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Chapter 2

Quinn was fidgeting as silence enveloped them. Rachel noticed that the blonde seemed uncomfortable, so she sat up on the edge of the couch and uncovered herself from the blanket. "Thank you for listening Quinn, I really appreciate it. And I apologize about the hour at which I appeared it really was rather inconsiderate now that I think about it. So, again, thank you and I guess I'll get going."

It took Quinn a few moments to decipher that Rachel was planning on leaving. She shot off of the couch. "Wait, it's getting late and you walked here."

Realization dawned on the brunette's face as she slumped backwards further onto the couch. "You're right. I am a complete mess. I hate to have to ask, but would you be willing to drive me home?"

Quinn shuffled from one foot to another. How could she turn the girl down? She was never able to turn this girl down; however, she really wanted her to stay longer. "How about we watch a movie, and then I'll bring you home? It's just, you're still upset and I wouldn't want to just leave you alone like that." She sputtered out the words but at least they were intelligible. Sort of.

Rachel furrowed her eyes in concentration as she bit her bottom lip. Quinn quickly dismissed the idea that Rachel currently looked absolutely adorable. She forced herself to look away from the brunette. "As much as I appreciate the offer Quinn, it would be significantly later when a movie finished and I'd hate to make you drive me home then. I assure you that I'll be okay."

Quinn slowly drew her eyes back to the brown orbs that were watching her carefully. The blonde sighed. "What if I said that I didn't want to be alone?" Her eyes watered a bit and she hated herself for her weakness.

Rachel scooted forward so she could reach the blonde; she touched her forearm gently causing goosebumps to rise on the otherwise flawless skin. "Quinn?"

"My mom's out of town this weekend, though it isn't like she's here when she is here." Quinn mumbled the last part more to herself than to Rachel.

Electricity shot throughout her body as Rachel's hand rubbed her arm softly. Eventually the movement in the brunette's hand stopped as she grabbed Quinn's arm and pulled the girl back on the couch.

Quinn obeyed as Rachel gently pulled her to sit with her on the sofa. She never took her eyes off the brown ones that were trying to comfort her.

"I'll stay…" Rachel smiled sadly before it turned into a mischievous smirk. "If…I get to pick out the movie."

Quinn laughed even as a few tears fell. "Fine." She tried to make it sound like she was giving in, but the thought of not being alone was enough to make even sitting through a musical more than bearable. Her stomach tightened at the thought that not only was she no longer alone, but she was with Rachel freaking Berry and actually excited about it. She closed her eyes tightly trying to understand what that might mean, before abruptly shaking her head of the thought.

They cuddled into each other and spread the blanket back over them. Quinn handed Rachel the remote. "Go ahead and order something, your choice."

They both smiled as the brunette turned the TV on and scrolled down a list of movies available for purchase. She wasn't really paying attention; honestly, she was more interested in what Quinn had told her. Rachel had gone through the entire list at least three times as she kept sneaking glances at the blonde beside her.

Quinn shook her head with a grin. "What?"

Rachel's finger paused on the remote as she turned to face the girl. "What?"

"Are you going to pick a movie or keep staring at me, because it's kind of creepy Rach."

The brunette smiled widely, her white teeth shinning brightly. Quinn couldn't keep her eyes from being drawn to the girl's mouth. Her breath hitched as she took in Rachel's plump lips. She closed her eyes quickly as she asked, "What's got you so happy all of a sudden? I basically called you a creeper."

"You also called me, Rach." The blonde blushed having not realized the slip up. Rachel bumped her shoulder into Quinn's playfully. "I like it actually."

"Well, I don't like you're staring!" Quinn huffed before grabbing the remote from Rachel. "And since you have yet to pick a movie, I guess it's my turn."

She intently scanned through the movie selections as she purposefully avoided the gaze of the brunette who was now leaning into her. "Quinn?"

"Hmm?" The blonde answered without taking her eyes off the screen.

"If you don't want to spend the entire weekend here, alone, why don't you come stay with me?"

Quinn accidentally dropped the remote. She slowly reached for it as she let out a breath she was surprised to know she was holding. When she placed the remote safely on the coffee table, she adjusted her body so that she was facing the brunette directly. "Stay with you? In your house? All weekend? Rachel that's crazy, we only just started being civil to each other. We'll kill each other."

"No we won't."

"Ok, I'll rephrase. I'll probably kill you." She smirked as she raised an eyebrow at the tiny brunette.

"Just don't forget to bring your iPhone, it'll tell you where to hide my body."

Both girls broke into giggles. Quinn leaned back against the couch and let her head fall on Rachel's shoulder. They sighed in contentment. "So are we watching a movie or what?" The blonde finally asked after several long minutes of silence. She waited a moment or two for the brunette to answer but she never did. "Rach?"

When Quinn lifted her head up to look at the girl, she saw that Rachel was sleeping. A genuine smile graced the blonde's features as she curled further into the brunette, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl's waist to pull her closer. Sleep soon claimed her too.

A/N: I don't intend to delve into the Shelby/Beth storyline in this story as I have two other stories already dealing heavily with that issue. This story will remain light and probably shorter than my other ones. I hope that's okay :)