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"Come on guys, I don't think we should take advantage of Rachel just because she's not in the right mind." Finn spoke out as he stood up. "I don't think that Rachel should do this, its way too…y'know."
"Shut up Finn." Santana muttered as she took a sip of her beer.
"What? No. You guys aren't thinking straight. I am. I may have had a few drinks but at least I'm think sensibly."
"Shh Finn." Puck held one finger across his lips. "Just sit down and let Rachel continue with her dare."
"Finn." Quinn tugged on his jeans, urging him to sit.
"Wha- no. Piss off Puckerman." Finn started, completely ignoring Quinn. "You are so crude, you know that? Rachel." Finn placed one hand on his ex girlfriends shoulder. "Don't do this. You'll regret it in the morning. Trust me."
"Hey you're just jealous that I'm going to get further then you will ever get with her."
Finn turned his attention away from Rachel to Puck, who was still grinning like an idiot. That was it. "Fuck off you-"
"I'm going to go get another drink." Rachel interrupted as she left the rest of the group and entered her kitchen.
"Now we lost her. Great work Hudson." Santana loudly announced before drinking more of her beer. "I think that as a replacement, Finn should do a dare. Seen as he ruined the other."
"Yeah and I'll get to choose what he does." Puck called.
"What? Santana you're drunk. I'm not doing that."
"But you're the only one who hasn't done one yet." Lauren added. "We've all done a dare except you. You've done truths all night."
"Hu- Fine." Finn sighed. "I'll do a dare in Pucks place but I'm not having sex with anyone."
"Don't worry; no one wants to do that as a dare. It's more of a punishment." Santana blurted out.
Finn narrowed his eyes at Santana's comment as Rachel re-entered the room with her cup filled to the top with punch.
"Spin it then."
Finn lightly spun the empty bottle on the board, which to his surprise landed on Rachel. Quinn tightened up, as did the rest of the group with the exception of the brunette which the bottle landed on, who was too busy giggling to pay attention.
"So who did it lan- oh." Rachel began but found the answer to her incomplete question.
"You have to do a dare with her." Santana reminded the jock as a devious smirk appeared on her face. "Hmm…I wonder what it would be?"
"I think it should be the same dare but with Finn instead of me." Puck announced as he shot the pair a grin.
"Yeah, I agree." Santana seconded.
"What? Have you two lost your minds? Honestly, what is it with you two?" Mercedes asked. "That dare is just sick. Look, just do a quick kiss on the lips." she told the two, knowing that it would be easier.
"Ok l-"
"No! You guys can't just do a quick kiss for a dare." Santana interrupted Finn.
"I agree with Santana actually." Lauren told the rest of the group. "You gotta make it a little interesting."
"Thank you Lauren." Santana smiled at her comment.
"I say, you make out with her."
Puck looked at her confused before Lauren shot him a look of I'll-tell-you-about-it-later.
"What?" Santana's smile vanished from her face, leaving a disgusted one in its place. "No, no, no. You have all lost your minds. Why are you doing kindergarten dares? I only told Rachel to make out with Blaine because he's gay. Finn isn't, well from what he tells us."
"Fine, we'll vote. All in favour of a make out say I."
The whole group except Santana, Quinn and Blaine said I.
"The I's have it."
"Urghh. This is so lame, why did I come in the first place?" Santana asked herself as she Finn and Rachel turned around to face each other.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss." Artie and Brittany chanted as the jock and brunette edged closer towards each other.
Puck grinned after Lauren explained how awkward this would be for Finn and Rachel.
"Are you sure about this?" Finn whispered to Rachel, who was only centimetres away from him.
"Sure."
"We don't have to if you don't want to. You might regret this in the morning."
Rachel laughed at her ex boyfriend. "Finn, I'm a hundred percent sure. I'll never regret this." and with that Rachel closed the gap that separated the two as she started to kiss Finn.
A few people started to whoop and cheer for the two while Quinn, Santana and Blaine sat in silence.
As Finn broke the contact between him and Rachel, he noticed Brittany whispering into Artie's ear. At first Finn was self conscious that they were talking about him but when they departed from the circle giggling, Finn dismissed his original idea. He knew what they were going to do, or at least, he thought he knew.
As Rachel filled the chip bowl up, she heard someone else come into her kitchen. When she spun around, Rachel saw a dark haired boy, matching thick eyebrows and dark brown eyes. Blaine.
"Hey."
"Hey Rachel."
"Do you want another drink; I have some strawberry punch if you want some?"
"No, its cool, I'll stick with beer."
"Hmm…I wonder where everyone is getting beer from? I must be the only one drinking this punch."
Blaine smirked at Rachel ignorance as he walked into the kitchen. "Sooo…"
"Yes?"
"I was wondering whether-" Blaine started but stopped halfway as he burst into laughter.
"What?"
"I'm sorry…I just, I just can't help my self."
Rachel frowned at him, trying to figure what was so hilarious. "Blaine, tell me what is so funny?"
"You have." he made his way to the brunette. "You have a little piece of food by your mouth." Blaine told her as he wiped it away with his own hand.
"And how was that funny?"
"I dunno, it just was."
"Hmm…"
A moment of silence swept between the two as they stared at each other, directly in the eyes. Rachel knew what could possibly happen next. It's happened before, when she was upstairs with Puck trying to convince him to be in her Run Joey Run video. Nothing happened between the two because she had a boyfriend but when she felt the awkward silence with Finn, in the auditorium, she kissed him. Of course, she had a crush on him but still. She had no boyfriend, he had a girlfriend and yet she kissed him. That was nearly two years ago. She could remember little details like that from almost two years ago? Rachel felt Blaine's eyes running wildly on her face until they reached their destination. Her lips. He stared at her lips as she gazed at his. Rachel knew what was going to happen next, it was an inevitability.
Until Rachel moved away from Kurt's friend. "I…I…I."
"I gotta go."
"Yeah."
"Finn can I talk to you?" Quinn asked as she stepped in front of her boyfriend who was heading for the chips and salsa on the glass table.
"Yeah, sure." Finn half smiled as he followed Quinn into a more secluded room in Rachel Berry's house. "What do you want to talk about?"
"You still have feelings for her, don't you?"
"For who?"
"Finn, don't play dumb with me. You know exactly who I'm talking about."
"Rachel? No, no. I feel nothing towards her anymore. Nothing."
"Really? So you wanting to punch Puck for saying he was going to get further then you would have ever got with Rachel, was nothing?"
"Yeah."
"Finn please, I'm not stupid. I saw your face when Rachel and Blaine were kissing. You looked like you wanted to bitch slap him."
"Bitch slap?"
"You keep staring at her and when she looks at you, you turn around and blush."
"I don't blush."
"Like a ripe tomato."
"No I-" She was right. Finn sighed at the realization that Quinn helped him see. "I guess you're right."
"I thought so." a little smile appeared on Quinn's face before she thought of what this meant for them.
"I just didn't think we were going to end like this."
"Well the way we got together should have been and indication Finn. We dated as soon ad Sam broke up with me and you with Rachel. We never gave each other time to get over our past relationships. Clearly you're not over Rachel and I'm not over someone too."
"But Sam and Santana are dating now, well they aren't really datingbut I don't think Santana would let Sam go that easily and no offence but I don't think would come rushing to you any time soon."
"I never said sam."
"Oh, so who then?"
"Someone else. Someone I never really dated."
"Puck?"
"I think it's for the best anyway. Us breaking up."
"I'm sorry Quinn."
"Me too." and with that Finn's ex girlfriend left him alone in his other ex girlfriend's spare room. He sighed as he lifelessly collapsed onto a chair, with his hands covering his face. He broke up with one girl because she says he's not over his other ex girlfriend who seemed to be moving on from him.
Finn could never seem to win.
As he lifted his head from his palms, deciding to go back to the rest of the guests, Finn noticed a small brunette girl poking her head around the door.
"Hey Rachel."
"Hey." Finn's ex girlfriend smiled as she moved across the room and sat on a chair near him.
"You ok?"
"Yeah, apart from feeling a little sick, I'm perfect."
'Perfect.' Finn thought. 'That you are.'
"And you?"
"Good, good." Finn lied.
"I just saw Quinn coming out of this room looking rather upset."
"Yeah, me and Quinn just broke up."
"Oh, I'm so sorry."
"No, its ok. We both kind of saw it coming in a way."
"I didn't know you felt that way."
"I didn't tell anyone that's why."
"Right, of course."
"Yeah."
"Thank you by the way."
"What for?"
"For stopping that dare with Noah. You were right, if I proceeded with that dare, I would have regretted it in the morning."
"Well, I was just using my head."
"You used it wisely, Finn."
"Hmm…thanks." Finn smiled at the brunette before an awkward silence loomed over the two.
"So you and Quinn are over?" Rachel asked, trying to break the icy shell of the silence.
"Yeah, she said we weren't over our past relationships. Though she said she wasn't over some dude, which I thought was Sam, but she said not so I'm guessing it's Puck she's not over."
"Wait, did you say past relationships? As in people you dated before?"
"Yeah."
"Does that mean…you're not over m-" Rachel froze, she couldn't believe what she was about to ask. "You're not over me?"
"Yes."
"Oh."
"Rachel when you asked me what I felt when I kiss you, I never said I felt nothing."
"But you never responded with an answer. Like fireworks."
"That's because I don't feel fireworks when I kiss you."
Rachel gazed down towards the floor; she really didn't want to hear this.
"I felt something deeper. More meaningful."
At the word meaningful, Rachel shot her head up towards her ex boyfriend.
"W-what?"
"Fireworks shine bright, yeah, but at some point, like tonight, they all come back down crashing towards the ground. When I kiss you Rachel, I never come back down. I know that sounds so cheesy, but it's true. It's more than fireworks because I still love you. There isn't even a word to describe what I feel when I kiss you. I just know that it is more than fireworks. It always has been. It always will be."
Rachel felt a sudden urge to go and hug Finn, to squeeze him so tightly and never let him go, but she didn't. He was only a few centimetres away. His hands were so close to hers, she could just reach out and grab on- no. Rachel mentally shook herself as she stared into Finn's eyes. His silky brown eyes that glistened with the light that hit and bounced off from the lamp in the corner. His dark rich brown eyes, that if she allowed herself to gaze into with intensity, would send her in a bottomless, endless hole, in which she would loose all senses and all that was around her. That was how powerful Finn Hudson's eyes were to Rachel. Only when Rachel snapped out of her trance, she realized neither had said a word since Finn's confession. She had been staring into his eyes so much that when she forced herself to enter reality, she noticed no one had spoken yet they were both gazing at each other. The funny thing was, was that; the silence wasn't awkward, at least not to Rachel. It was nice. Rachel had never experienced that before. A nice silence. It was odd. It was new territory Rachel hadn't entered before.
"Well…" Rachel coughed, trying to break the nice silence. "Do you want to go to the rest of the group? I heard they're going to play another game. Hopefully it won't be anything like spin the bottle."
"Ermm…yeah ok." Finn rose from his seat with Rachel leading as they approached the rest of the guests in the living room.
"Finn?" Quinn called as she spotted her ex boyfriend coming out of the room with Rachel.
"Hey." Finn smiled at Quinn as she made her way towards him."
"Did I just see you and Rachel come out of that empty room?"
"Yea, but it's not what you think."
"Oh really?" Quinn asked as a smirk appeared on her face.
"No its not, I told her that you and I broke up and…other stuff."
"Ooh, other stuff, hey?"
"Quinn."
"Ok, ok. But seriously, that's great. I'm really happy and a little surprised you moved on that fast but that doesn't matter."
"Thanks but it was really because of you. You helped me."
"Well…yeah you're right." Quinn joked as she nudged her ex boyfriend in the left arm. "So…you and Rachel dating?"
"No, not yet at least."
"Well trust me, you will be, it's hard to stay away from someone like you."
"Huh?"
"You're adorable, that's partly the reason why I loved you. Why a part of me will always love you." and with that Quinn walked away, leaving a very confused Finn.
He just confessed he still loved one of his ex girlfriends and then the other says that there will always be a part of her that will love him. That was way too confusing for Finn. Rachel must surely still love Finn and then Quinn now admits that a part of her will too. He tried to get his head around this but he just couldn't. Finn needed something to drink.
And fast.
The next day, Finn woke up, in bed; with what he thought was the worst hangover ever in history. Or at least, the worst he had ever experienced. His head was throbbing and his lips were sore. Finn could barely move his joints because they were all that sore. His whole body was aching. What was he doing last night? Muscular exercises? Finn groaned as he suddenly realized he was in bed. It wasn't his; he didn't recognise the room, which meant he must have slept over at someone else's, probably Rachel's. Finn tried to remember how he ended up in the room but he couldn't. He could hardly remember anything from the night before. The last thing he remembered was feeling confused after Quinn admitted she would always have a part of her that would love him. The rest of that night was a blur, only small parts of the night, would flash into Finn's mind. He remembered seeing someone puking up, Rachel talking to Blaine and alcohol. Lots and lots of empty bottles and drinks being spilled on the floor. Alcohol everywhere. Damn alcohol, because of it, Finn can't remember why he was in someone elses room, in their bed. Finn swore off drinks from then on. At least he remembered one good ting about last night. Confessing he still loved Rachel and finally telling her, what he felt when he kisses her. Finn smiled to himself before he became aware that he was topless. He lifted the sheet to see whether it was just his top or all his clothes that had gone. He was fully naked. Worry began to fill Finn. As he put the white sheet down, he noticed another pair of legs. They were slender and shaved which meant they were female. Which meant he had a girl lying next to him while he was fully naked. Not good. Finn tried to gulp but his mouth was too dry. He dared to peer over to see he was right, there was a girl lying next to him, facing the other way, who happened to be fully naked as well.
Shit.
Finn swore off alcohol for the rest of his life for sure, as he panicked, before he looked over to see the face of the girl next to him, only to be shocked to see that it wasn't just some girl.
It was his ex girlfriend.
Duum Dum Dumm! R-r-review:) Ok, so I know that, that ending isn't going to happen in the episode but I wanted to put it in because I came up with this great story for it. Who's the ex girlfriend? Quinn or Rachel? Did he sleep with her or not? Review and find out in the next chapter. :) Questions, suggestions and constructive criticism are welcome.