"Noah do you see fireworks when we kiss?" Rachel shyly looked up at Puck on the bed where they were currently doing homework.
"What?" Puck shot his up to look at his girlfriend with an amused expression.
"It's nothing, sorry." She said with a quick, tight smile, and then looked down. Puck brushed it off and went back to his math homework.
About three minutes later he closed his notebook with a sigh, "Rach, I can't focus."
"Noah, we haven't even been working for fifteen minutes!" Rachel giggled. Noah pulled her onto his lap, despite her half-hearted protests, so that she was straddling him.
"I can't focus when I've got a hot as hell girlfriend sitting right next me." He said in between peppering small kisses on her neck. "Do you want to tell me what this firework talk is actually about?"
Rachel gave a dejected sigh, "When I was still pining over Finn after he broke up with me, he said something about feeling fireworks when they kissed. And considering your previous romances with her-"
"You were comparing yourself to her?" Puck cut in.
"Well how could I not? She's gorgeous." She looked away. Puck gently cupped her cheeks and turned her face back towards him.
"You, Rachel Berry, are absolutely beautiful." He placed a chaste kiss on her lips. "And about your question from before, no, I don't see fireworks when we kiss." Rachel's face dropped. "I see shooting stars, and that is by far better than some lame fireworks. Rachel, you're a star, my star, and I love you."
Rachel met his eyes with a huge smile plastered on, "I love you too, Noah"
How was that? I felt as if Puck was a little out of character in this one, but hopefully you guys still liked it. Please review.