AN: This last chapter is really short. I blame it on the fact that I wanted to write an epilogue that was similar to how some movies end where they say what happened to different characters and y'know. I hadn't really thought about how much I could do with that and realized too late that it would be pretty small. That said, a squeal isn't out of the question, I just don't have a clear idea what to do with it.

One Week Later…

"Quinn, you have to stop," Rachel whined as she halfheartedly tried to shove her girlfriend off of her. They were in the choir room and Quinn was straddling her lap while nibbling on her neck. "Quinn, I mean it," she tried once more, her tone not the least bit convincing, even to herself. "Glee's going to start any minute now."

"I don't care," Quinn whispered before returning to her work. "Besides, Tony can be our lookout."

Rachel gripped onto Quinn's shoulders, fully intent on pushing her off, but she could find the strength to do so. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Quinn began to suck feverishly on her neck. Being caught like this probably wouldn't be the worst thing that could happen. And Rachel wasn't in much of a position to complain.

Sure Tony could be the lookout.

Later…

Both of their clothes were askew, Rachel knew, but if anyone noticed they didn't mention it. Either that or they weren't really sure if they truly wanted to ask the question that Rachel was certain was on all their minds. Or maybe she was just being a tad paranoid.

Finn soon entered the room, limping slightly. He hadn't suffered any serious injury from when those dogs attacked him, but apparently his leg was in great pain. The doctor had found nothing wrong with it. He strode over to where Rachel was happily sat next to Quinn, managing to give his dopey lopsided grin. The way Quinn glared at him went unnoticed.

He waved, ready to speak when he noticed Tony on the ground. His hand dropped and his smile turned awkward. Quinn's own expression softened in her confusion, but she remained focused on the tall boy and any possible ploy he might be plotting. There was no way she was going to be losing Rachel now.

"T- Tony's here," he chuckled nervously. "T- that's nice. I'll be over there." He retreated up the risers, going back as far as he could. Quinn and Rachel watched with identical looks of bewilderment.

"What's wrong with Finn?"

"No idea," Quinn answered, not that she cared.

It would not be until much later on that they would learn that Finn had developed cynophobia. Tony's mere presence would, from that point forward, scare Finn away from Rachel. Quinn couldn't be more delightedly. She would immediately ask Tony to never leave Rachel's side. He was quick to oblige.

Brittany would later confess to being the one who sent the text. Quinn would apologize to Santana and thank Brittany because if it wasn't for her then she and Rachel would never be together. Santana would then, after giving her a glare, call Quinn a bitch.

The one time experience of feeding the ducks while also feeding each other would become a routine for Santana and Brittany. They would go down at least once a week with Brittany fully enjoying herself and Santana putting on the biggest grin she could manage. Not long after starting said routine, Santana would make herself an extra stash of breadsticks.

She would need them.

Surprisingly, Judy Fabray quickly came to accept her daughter being gay and would even invite Rachel over for dinner. She would even be able to remember that Rachel was vegan, and after trying out a number of recipes, she would advise her daughter to give up bacon and become a vegan herself.

Quinn nearly passed out. Rachel assured her that she didn't have to do that.

Telling Rachel's dads about their relationship could have gone just as easily, if Quinn hadn't been so nervous. She would end up babbling nonsensically that neither Hiram nor Leroy could even understand a word that she was saying. Rachel would have explained, but had previously promised to let Quinn tell them.

Later that night, Quinn would complain about chickening out while hugging both Tony and Rachel. Little did she know that the Berry men had just barged into the room with (soy) milk and cookies. She would feel upset about the whole ordeal for about two minutes until Rachel made everything better with a couple (about a dozen) kisses.

Coming out to Glee Club had been, oddly, easy. No one had really reacted as though they already knew. Rachel would blame Quinn for being too overly affectionate. Quinn would blame Santana for talking too much. Santana would say nothing because she was, in her own words, 'tired of this shit.'

Puck would offer a threesome. He would quickly be slapped across the face.

At some point Tony met Lord Tubbington.

Brittany hoped that Tony would be a good influence on her cigarette smoking cat, but would later tell Quinn, Rachel and Santana that she didn't trust the two of them together. The other three girls would have no idea what she was talking about when she said that Tony and Lord Tubbington scheming together, but they would go a long with it anyway.

No one would find what they were actually doing.

Aside from Brittany of course.

No animals were harmed in the making of this fic.

Finn was not harmed either.

AN: So as I stated above, a squeal is possible. If I were to write one, I was thinking of either a full lengthed fic with one main plot, or maybe snippits of Quinn, Rachel, and Tony's lives together. Right now I'm more for the latter as opposed to the former.

But if I were to do that I'd need some ideas... So drop me some, just something that I can work with. Not to vague, but not too specific. (Like this one thing that I wanted to add, but could find a place for; Rachel and Quinn take Tony for a walk. Tony gets some ideas and... since I'd probably add this idea, I don't want to say what happens, but I'm sure you get the idea)

I'd like to have at least ten chapters worth of ideas before I start writing, so if you'd like to read more, send me some sweet little moments.