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They were just cleaning up dinner when Puck's door banged open and Santana came storming inside.
"What the fuck San, how the hell did you get in here?" Puck asked, annoyed as he set down the dish towel he'd been using to dry the dishes with while Quinn washed.
Santana waved her hand in his direction, dismissing him. "I had a key made ages ago when you weren't looking." She turned around and rounded on Quinn, doing the stance that usually intimidated everyone but Rachel into doing what she wanted. "What the fuck is wrong with your brother?" she demanded, placing her hands on her hips.
"What the hell San, step off of her!" Puck exclaimed edging closer to Quinn. Quinn placed her hand on his arm and shot him a look that said "I've got this", before she turned around to fully face the irate Latina.
"I have no idea what you're talking about Santana. When I talked to him two days ago everything was fine."
"The hell you don't know what's going on! He broke up with her because she didn't want to give up everything she worked for here and move to California to be with him! Like fuck she's going to give up everything to go and play mommy to your two little nieces."
"The fuck? He seriously can't expect Rachel to do that! Babe, what the fuck is wrong with your brother?" Puck exclaimed, shaking his head in disbelief. Santana and Puck started shouting back and forth at each other and Quinn just shook her head before getting both of their attention again.
"Will both of you two just shut up for a minute!" She exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air in exasperation. "I haven't talked to my brother for two days! I have no idea what the hell is going on, and if you two insist on attacking him at the top of your lungs there is no way I'll be able to find out what's going on!"
"Fuck, you're right baby, we're jumping to conclusions, let's calm down and I'm sure everything will be alright."
"The hell it will be alright Puckerman, my best friend is broken hearted, thousands of miles away and I demand to know what the hell is going on."
"San will you just sit the fuck down, shut the fuck up and calm your shit so Quinn can find out what's going on for you?"
Santana rolled her eyes before she spun on her heel and stormed into the living room. Quinn shot Puck an exasperated look and he shrugged his shoulders before grabbing her hand to follow Santana. When they returned she was sprawled across the couch, arms crossed in frustration and a scowl etched onto her face.
"Are you ready to call now Blondie?" Quinn rolled her eyes and dug out her cell phone. "Put it on speaker, I want to hear this."
Quinn sighed as she dialled the familiar number and smiled when Daisy answered the phone. The two spoke for a few minutes until Quinn noticed that Santana was getting impatient on the couch, so she quickly asked Daisy to put her daddy on the phone.
"Hello?" Finn asked. Quinn could tell just by the sound of his voice that he was upset.
"Hey, can you talk right now?"
"Yeah I just set the girls up with The Little Mermaid so I've got roughly ninety minutes, what's up?"
"Seriously Finn, you're not even going to tell me that you and Rachel broke up, I had to hear it from Santana?"
Finn sighed. "I was going to call you tonight after the girls were in bed, I just needed time to process everything before you made me talk about it."
"Finn, why would you make her choose between New York and California. You've been with her for what, three months? You know how important Broadway is to her."
"What! Quinn I never said that. Delilah asked her if she was going to be her new mommy and she freaked out all by herself. I never once asked her to give everything up, I would never ask anyone to do that. And who's to say we can't move to New York, you're going to be there now anyway. I just told her maybe we should call it off now, I can't let the girls get any more attached before she leaves when there's no future there." Finn explained. Quinn shot Santana a look and the brunette was stunned on the couch.
"Finn, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay Q. Listen I'd better go, I hear them fighting about which song is better again."
"Under the Sea hands down. I'll call you later. Love you and kiss the girls for me."
"Love you too and I will. Bye Q."
Quinn hung up the phone and raised an eyebrow at Santana.
"Fuck, I'm sorry." Santana apologised, shrugging her shoulders.
Puck rolled his eyes and tucked Quinn up against his side. "Its fine San, you want something to drink?" Puck asked before pressing a kiss to Quinn's temple.
"Nah, I'm gonna head out, call Rachel and try and talk some sense into her. She's so stubborn and dumb sometimes I swear. Besides you two look like you want to rip each other's clothes off and I have sworn off threesomes since this one time in the Dominican. Adios!"
Quinn raised an eyebrow at Puck because of Santana's departing words and he simply shrugged his shoulders as they heard the door close.
"She's going to take some getting used to."
"She's just bored because Rachel's been gone for so long. Now come on, I do believe you owe me for making me watch that stupid movie this afternoon."
"What are you talking about? I did not promise you anything for watching it with me."
"Yeah you did baby," Puck grinned leaning closer to her and whispering in her ear causing her to blush and laugh slightly.
"You're impossible!"
"Admit it babe, you wouldn't have me any other way."
"This is perfect," Quinn sighed, snuggling into Puck's chest as they watched snow fall across the city from the couch.
"It is," Puck agreed, kissing her forehead. It was the night before she was set to leave and they were spending it calm and quiet, just the two of them, even though he was now set to fly out with her to meet her family and help her with everything that needed to be done before she moved to New York for good.
They sat quietly for a bit before Quinn felt Puck shift behind her. She turned her head to face him, wondering if there was anything wrong.
"Marry me," Puck blurts out causing Quinn to sit up so she could turn around and face him.
"What?"
He dug around in his pockets for a moment before pulling out a ring box and placing it in her hand. "Marry me," he repeated, looking her in the eyes.
She stared at the closed box in her hands and she was absolutely speechless when he took it from her and opened it up, revealing the stunning ring inside. It wasn't gaudy, not by any means, it was elegant, and honestly everything she'd ever let herself dream of in a ring. She stared at him for another couple of minutes before regaining her composure and looking him in the eyes.
"Married? Puck, that's crazy we've only been together four months."
"I know baby, trust me I know. But I love you...and fuck its hard for me to word things, but I've never felt this way about anyone before. And yeah maybe we are crazy for getting engaged so soon but you know what? My grandparents dated for a month before they got married and they were happily married for over forty years. This is right, you're it for me. So why would I want to wait for something that I know is going to happen in the future when it can happen now? Now I'll ask again, Quinn, will you marry me?"
Quinn felt tears gather in her eyes and she nodded her head before whispering "yes." Her face broke out into a huge smile as he slipped the stunning white gold princess cut ring on her finger and she threw her arms around him and he met her halfway for a kiss.
"My mother is going to kill me," she mused as they broke apart, still admiring the ring on her finger. "She hasn't even met you and we're engaged. She's going to kill me."
Puck laughed and brushed some hair out of her face. "If it helps, so is mine. You're a gentile." he grinned causing her to laugh and kiss him again. They break apart again and she looks at Puck, panic on her face.
"Is that really going to be an issue with your mom? Puck I don't want to start family issues-"
"If she really has an issue with it then fuck her. You're who I want to marry and have a family with. Christianity and all." She laughed.
"Good, because you're stuck with me now Mr. Puckerman, I'm not going anywhere."