No one reads this story really, but I had an idea so I figured I'd update :) there will be another update soon because I know what I want the next chapter to be! Thank you to be people who did review, fave and alert though! I'm sorry it took so long to update, I got swept up in Just You & I. Hope you like it, it's really short though!
She was sitting in the middle seat of his truck, just staring out the window. They were driving to Santana's for the first pool party of the summer. Santana's parents were both doctors, which meant her house was really nice. He put his arm around her, steering the truck with one hand. As she leaned forward to fumble with the radio he realized she'd been really quiet the whole ride.
"Rach?"
"Mmm?" She was still struggling to find a decent station.
"You okay?" His hand reassuringly found the small of her back.
She stiffened at the question but quickly relaxed, if he hadn't known her so well he never would have noticed; it was her tell. She found a station she liked and leaned back into his arm again.
She tilted her head up slightly and smiled, placing her hand on his thigh, "Of course."
Woah. Her hand on my thigh? That's pretty cool, he thought. Then they hit a bump and her hand slid further up his thigh. She didn't move it back down. Umm, does she know her hand is… WAIT. Is it moving? She's totally moving her hand, what on earth is going on. Funny, Rach, real funny. Whatever this game is, I'm not buying it. Wait, she's still moving her hand. Okay, fine I'm buying it.
He saw her smirk as he pulled the car over to the side of the road. She pressed one knee into her seat and swung her hips to straddle him, her back against the steering wheel. Her lips met with his neck and his hands found her waist. Her dress was loose fitting, and he could totally see her plain black bikini. His hands roamed up her rib cage, once at the top his thumbs slightly ghosted over the side of her breasts.
"I'll let you take it off if we don't have to go to this party." She murmured it so softly he almost didn't hear her.
"Take what off?" He whispered, there was no one else there but it didn't seem like a time for loud voices.
"The bikini top. You can take it off if we don't have to go to the party."
Was this really happening to him? Wait there had to be a catch, something was up. She didn't want to go to the party? Was that why she was so quiet?
"Why don't you want to go to the party?" She stopped kissing his neck and rested her head on his shoulder, she'd been hoping he'd be too distracted by the offer to ask.
"I don't know…"
"Rachel?" He pushed her up a little so he could see her face.
She sighed, "Because, they're all going to be there."
"Who?" He watched her head fall, this was going to be serious.
"Santana, Quinn, Brittany… all the girls you've left me for. I'm not as pretty, or hot, or sexy as them. I can't compete."
"That's true you're not," her head snapped up, she was a little shocked, "you're prettier," he brushed a piece of hair behind her ear, "and hotter," he traced her collar bone, "and sexier," his thumb traced her lips. "You have no competition, Rach, at least not for me. You've already won."
"But what if-"
"Not gonna happen."
"But maybe-"
"Nope."
"Finn! I'm being serious, what if-"
He didn't even bother this time, he just kissed her. No, he was not going to go to the party and seem them in bikinis and fall in love. No, he was not going to be tempted to kiss any of them in the pool. No, he wouldn't leave her again for any of them, or anyone for that matter. It might have taken him a while but he figured it out, and he's not screwing things up this time. When he pulled away from their kiss he cupped her cheeks and looked at her.
"I probably won't even look at them Rach, not the way I look at you. And what you're wearing, let's just say it's going to be hard for me to look away from you. I might have to punch Puck, Sam, Artie, and Mike to keep them from staring at you. You never know maybe I'll have to punch Kurt too, he might be obsessed with the bikini." She smiled, win.
"I don't really care who else is at the party, I just want to get you in that pool to be honest. Well and I want the food, Santana's parents, like, have these things catered. I'm not going to leave you, so stop worrying. And I think you're just about the hottest thing to walk the earth, so you can stop comparing yourself to them, especially 'cause I don't." She nuzzled into his shoulder and kissed his neck, win.
"Oh, and as for the bikini top, when you let me take that thing off it'll be because I want to touch you and you want me to touch you, not because you're trying to distract me from other girls. And believe me, I do want to touch you, so turning down the offer is kind of a big deal." He felt her grin against his neck and wrap her arms around him.
She turned his head to look down at her and kissed him. "Maybe later," she whispered.
He looked at her for a minute before grinning, "Cool."
It's really short, I know but I hadn't updated in a while and I felt like it needed to end on this note :) I will do a chapter about the "later" though and the pool party so that comes next. Any suggestions will be greatly appreciated! Reviews are love :)
