Finn tossed his books into his locker with more force than necessary. He was upset. Who did this new kid think he was? Okay, so he had a good voice and all but so what. It wasn't like Quinn and Mercedes and Santana and Tina and Brittani and Kurt and EVERYONE else in the room who was into dudes was swooning. And what was with his stupid shaggy clack hair? Hadn't he ever heard of a haircut? And that smile, that overly big, overly white smile.

Although, when he finally slammed his locker door he wondered if there really was a reason to be upset? Sure he wasn't thrilled with the idea of Travis getting into glee club but what was the big deal? He knew that Rachel loved him and that was all that mattered. As soon as that thought popped into his head the petite brunette in question popped up behind him greeting him in a sing song voice. Her hands were tucked behind her back, a huge smile painted her beautiful face, and she was practically bouncing up and down on her feet. Finn couldn't help but let the uneasiness he was feeling melt away at the sight.

"So," Rachel began, "I feel bad that I was late showing up early for glee practice to be with you but I think I can make it up to you."

"Oh yeah? How?" Finn asked quirking a curious eyebrow. "Well, my dad called and said he was going to be staying late at work... then my other dad called and said the same thing." Finn tried to hide his smile, knowing where this was most likely going. "I was thinking you could come over and we could..." Finn's heart was racing, "we could rehearse a few songs for glee club." Finn felt his heart thump painfully against his chest. He apparently was wrong where all of this was going. Rachel grabbed him by the hand and dragged him off.

...

Alright, so Finn WAS right about where this was all going. When they had gotten to Rachel's house and went up to her bedroom she sat on her bed and whipped out some sheet music and handed a few pages to Finn but before he even had a chance to look at what song it was, Rachel was in his lap kissing him. The sheet music was forgotten in a matter of seconds.

"I thought you actually wanted to rehearse." Finn laughed as he took hold of the back of Rachel's thighs and laid her down on her bed.

Rachel giggled. "Well, that was actually my plan at first but then I sort of twisted it into something else."

"Nicely done." Finn smirked and gently covered his body over Rachel's.

They started off slow, Finn not wanting to rush anything yet, despite the strained feeling in his jeans. However, Rachel decided that wasn't the best way to go, and she pushed him onto his back and crawled on top of him. Finn choked a bit in surprise when Rachel pulled back and lifted her sweater up over her head and tossed it across the room. His eyes were having trouble looking anywhere else except her chest, covered in a pink polka dotted bra. The strained feeling in his jeans got even worse as he watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed heavily.

Rachel, smiled to herself, pleased at Finn's reaction. She spread out over him and claimed his shell shocked lips. His hands began a slow teasing ascent up her sides as her own hand began its own slow teasing descent down Finn's chest and over the bulge in his jeans. His fingers tightened on her arms and his lower half jerked a bit as she started unzipping his pants. Right as her small fingers were making their way into his undone zipper the telephone on her nightstand started making shrill ringing noises. Finn felt like the wind was knocked out of him as Rachel quickly jumped up off of him and swung around so that she was sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Oh come on." Finn said out of breath, his eyes wide and glazed over.

"It might be one of my dads." Rachel whispered to him as she snatched up the cordless phone and answered. Finn used whatever little blood was left in his upper body to prop himself up against the head board of the bed.

"Rachel Berry, speaking." She said into the phone, business like.

"Hey, Rachel. It's Travis. Travis from school."

"Oh! Hi" Rachel was more than surprised. She scooted off of the bed and picked her sweater up off of the floor. Finn's jaw dropped with disappointment as he watched her struggle to put it back on as she juggled holding the phone up against her ear.

"You know there are a ton of different berries." Travis said. "There are blueberries, strawberries, raspberries, but there was only one Berry in the phone book, the one Berry I was looking for actually." Rachel laughed and Finn furrowed his brow, now thinking that it wasn't one of her dads on the other end of the line.

"What did you need?" Rachel asked.

"Mr. Schuster said that I should get a little extra practice in before glee club tomorrow. I kind of got the sense that you were leader of the pack in there." Travis told her.

"I am." Rachel said.

"Cool." Travis laughed. "I'm at the bleachers on the football field at school. Do you want to swing by and we can go over some stuff?"

"Now?" Rachel peeked over her shoulder at Finn.

"I really could use the help and from what I've heard you're off the charts talented."

Rachel bit her bottom lip and blushed. "Well, anything to help out I guess. I'll meet you there in about 15 minutes."

"Awesome." Travis grinned and hung up his cell phone.

Rachel placed the phone back on the nightstand and bent over Finn giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"What's up? Who was that? Were are you going." Finn asked.

"Mr. Schuster wants me to help out Travis, you know with me being so talented and him being so new. He's really good but still very raw." Rachel quickly ran her fingers through her hair and checked her appearance in the mirror. "We will definitely finish this later." She winked at Finn and before he could stop her she was out the door.

Finn let out a flabbergasted sigh and fell back on the bed, hard. Suddenly, images of his fist connecting with Travis's big nose were flooding through his mind.

A/N: I once again assure you all that this IS a Finchel story. There's a twist though. Why do I get the feeling that maybe some of you know what it may be? I hope you don't think what you think it is though. I can be very sneaky *shifty eyes* Thanks so much for reading and staying with me so far on my first Glee fic ever!

TBC...