I know y'all told me to make Babysitting a two shot, and I will, but I was having some trouble coming up with the story. I wrote this for the time being, but I promise I will write a part two to Babysitting. If y'all have any ideas please tell me with either PM or in the reviews.

Puck and Rachel were currently in the middle of their daily make out session on Rachel's bed when they were interrupted by one of her dads calling for them. They quickly jumped off her bed and attempted to make themselves look as presentable as possible.

"Yes dad, daddy?" Rachel's dads exchanged a glance, knowing well what had been going on upstairs.

"We were just going to inform you that your dad and I will be out of town this weekend on a business trip." There was a certain gleam in Puck's eyes.

"Alright, and don't worry I know the protocol." With a grin, she hopped back upstairs dragging her boyfriend with her.

"So what's the plan for this weekend?" Puck looked at Rachel with excitement. She looked up at him in confusion.

"Well I was just going to catch up on my homework, maybe watch a couple musicals,"

"Fuck that noise! You're telling me you have the entire house to yourself all weekend and you're not going to do anything?" Puck looked at her incredulously.

"I'm just not that type of person. I don't break rules." Rachel looked down shyly.

"Well lucky for you, you're with me now, and I do break rules." Puck slid his arm around her waist with a smirk set in place. He leaned down and captured her in a searing kiss, to which she quickly responded.

Tomorrow at School

Rachel and Puck walked into glee club, hand in hand, and took a seat in the middle. It was a compromise between Rachel who sat in the front, and Puck who sat in the last row. Currently, the students were waiting for Mr. Shue, who was usually about 5 minutes late, so Puck took this time to make his announcement.

"Listen up, party at Berry's this weekend, glee clubbers only." The crowd of students started chatting about the party until their teacher arrived.

"Noah! I can't believe you just did that! I most certainly did not give you permission to use my house for your entertainment." Rachel stared at Puck with wide eyes.

"Relax babe, I got this. Plus, it's only the glee members, what could go wrong?" He put an arm around the back of her chair. "I'll take good care of you." She visibly relaxed under his touch.

Rachel's House

Rachel was currently pacing in front of her mirror. She had multiple outfits planned out on her bed, yet she couldn't find an acceptable outfit for the party taking place at her house tonight. Parties weren't exactly her scene. She would much rather be reading or watching a musical, not that she had much of a choice, Rachel also wasn't getting invitations every weekend.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell. Rachel quickly hopped downstairs to open the door to a smirking Puck.

"Hey there my Jewish-American Princess," He leaned down to give her a chaste kiss, knowing that there'd be more tonight, "ready for this party?"

"No." She looked at Puck with a pout.

"What's wrong?" Puck looked at her with a worrying expression.

"I don't know what to wear."

"This isn't something a boyfriend helps with, seeing as how I'd rather you not wear anything at all." His smirk reappeared. This earned him a soft hit to chest, but she was still smiling.

"I called Kurt; he's going to be here in a few minutes. You can go downstairs and start setting up." Right after she finished her sentence, the door opened and Kurt walked in. Rachel took his hand and dragged him upstairs leaving Puck to go down to the basement.

"Okay Diva, what do you need me for?" Kurt pushed one of her outfits aside and took a seat on her bed with his legs crossed.

"I know this may be a little shocking, but this is my first party, and I am at a loss as to what to wear." Rachel started playing with the hem of her shirt.

"Honey, that is no surprise, but I'm here for you any way." He got up to take a look at the outfits she had planned out on her bed. "Oh Diva, no, none of these will work." He grimaced at her choice in clothing. "The party isn't for a few hours, so we can go shopping until then." He clapped excitedly before grabbing her hand and pulling her downstairs.

"Puckerman, I'm taking Rachel shopping! We'll be back before the party." Kurt yelled when they reached the bottom of the stairs.

After around three hours of shopping, the two returned to her house. "Okay, we have an hour left before the party. I have to work fast."