Quinn walked up behind the diva and placed a kiss on the back of her neck. The brunette turned around and smiled at her girlfriend sweetly.
"Hey you" she said.
"Hi baby" Quinn replied, and brushed Rachel s bangs away from her face.
"Did you bring up the rest of your stuff?" Rachel asked her.
Quinn nodded."yes I did, this is the last of it" she smiled brightly.
Rachel smiled and jumped on Quinn, wrapping her legs around her waist causing the blond to drop the box she was holding.
"Whoa" Quinn yelled steadying herself.
The diva put her cheek against Quinn's neck melting into the heat." I love you" she whispered in Quinn's ear.
Quinn felt like a million ants started at her toes, and crawled up her whole entire body within seconds.
"I love you too" she told her.
"Say it again" Rachel demanded.
Quinn raised her eyebrows."I love you" she repeated.
Rachel pulled away and kissed Quinn lightly, at the corner of her mouth.
"Say it again" she told her once more.
Quinn rolled her eyes. "I LOVE YOU RACHEL BERRY" she yelled.
"Was that good enough?" she asked, almost instantly after.
Rachel nodded, and placed a light kiss on Quinn's lips, leaving the blond breathless. Quinn studied Rachel's face." You know, I always loved this dimple" she said putting her thumb, on the girl's chin.
Rachel scrunched up her face. "I hate it" she told her.
Quinn pouted. "But it's adorable. Actually on the morning after we kissed the first time, I watched you sleep, and I wanted you to wake up so badly, so I could see that dimple again" she confessed.
Rachel grinned. "You watched me sleep?"
Quinn nodded.
Rachel's smile widened, revealing the dimple." Good because I've watched you sleep to".
Quinn smirked.
The diva leaned forward and kissed Quinn with as much force as she could.
It wasn't until then that Quinn realized she was still holding Rachel up in her arms. She stepped forward, and pushed Rachel up against the wall so that she had some support.
Quinn moaned into her mouth.
The diva gasped when she felt Quinn's hands graze her lower back.
"I think I need a cold shower" she whispered.
Quinn looked her up and down."you're right, besides you have paint all over your face" she told her.
Rachel laughed."nice try" she said.
Quinn rolled her eyes, and set the diva down so she could pull her into the spare room.
Rachel looked in the mirror to see that she had paint on her forehead, and on her chin.
She frowned and looked up at Quinn." care to join me?" she asked, pulling off her shirt.
Quinn bit her lip."I can't" she whispered.
The diva slowly pulled down her pants. "Are you sure?" she asked seductively.
Quinn bit the inside of her cheek until it drew blood." I already showered and curled my hair, for you" she told her.
Rachel's eyes sparkled." you didn't need to do anything for me, your perfect" she told her honestly.
"I'm far from perfect" Quinn told her, straight faced.
Rachel kinked her eyebrow and stepped forward. "Really? Because there's not one thing I dislike about you" Rachel told her.
"You disliked me in high school" Quinn frowned, her words barely coming out in a whisper.
Rachel wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist and placed her head on the blond's shoulder.
"Remember that day, a few days after you figured out you were pregnant, and you quit glee because you thought there was too much going on?" Rachel asked.
Quinn nodded.
"Well do you also remember who came to talk to you that day? Me. I told you that you were going to need friends and that we would be there for you Quinn" Rachel told her.
Quinn nodded again, and smiled.
"But I also told you something else that day. I told you that I didn't hate you and it wasn't a lie Quinn, I could never hate you" she whispered.
Quinn closed her eyes, and rubbed small circled on the back of Rachel's neck." You should hate me, I treated you so horribly but you were still there for me" Quinn told her.
Rachel furrowed her brows." you mean the world to me Quinn" she announced.
Quinn cupped Rachel's face in her hands, and kissed her."Don't ever leave me" she begged, as a tear fell down her cheek.
Brown eyes met hazel.
"I promise" Rachel told her.
Quinn nodded."I'm just scared".
Rachel looked at her sadly." I don't know what I would do with myself if you were gone Quinn".
Quinn kissed her. "I won't ever leave you either, you re the best thing that's ever happened to me" Quinn confessed.
Rachel blinked away tears, she gave Quinn a quick kiss and walked towards the bathroom." I'll be out soon" she told the blond. Quinn nodded. "You better".
After Rachel went into the shower, Quinn decided to put some stuff away in their room. She walked into the room, and held back a smile, it was so different from her room back home.
The walls were light blue, her and Rachel had argued over which colour the room would be, Rachel wanted black so that they could have a lot of privacy, but Quinn wanted white, so they settled somewhere in between.
In the middle of the room was a huge king sized bed, that had a Black comforter. They had a 45" TV mounted on the wall, and their each had their own dressers, although they shared a closet.
Quinn had convinced Rachel to throw away all of her old sweaters and skirts, except for the one exception of a black skirt, and a red reindeer sweater that Quinn found, sort of hot.
They both decided that they would share the closet for dresses, and shoes and have their dressers for everything else.
The blond walked over to Rachel's night table and picked up her particularly favourite picture. It was of Rachel when she was a little girl, at least 11, she was standing in between her fathers, with a hand on each of their heads, with the most adorable smile on.
She sat on the bed and blinked. She never thought her life would end up like this, she expected to be Married to Puck, with kids and living in Lima. Instead she was living with Rachel Berry, the love of her life in New York, having a fresh new start, but there was something missing. Did she want to marry Rachel Berry?
Rachel really was the best thing that ever happened to her.
Quinn changed into her favourite light pink dress. She looked herself over in the mirror once, and then went out into the living room.
There were boxes piled throughout the house, definitely not as much as the first day, but still quite a few.
The blond turned on the TV and waited for Rachel.
Quinn was intensely watching an episode of the bachelor when she heard footsteps down the hallway. She looked up, just as Rachel walked into the room.
The blond went slack jawed.
Rachel had her bangs pulled back in a red headband, while her dark hair flowed wavily down her shoulders.
She was wearing a red patterned dress that was tight but loose enough to fall down, her legs perfectly. The dress suited nicely with the black belt Rachel had added herself, just above her stomach.
"Holy shit" Quinn muttered.
Rachel did a little twirl." do you like it?" she asked.
Quinn shook her head, and Rachel frowned. "I love it" she announced.
Rachel's face softened, and she took a seat beside Quinn looking her dead set in the eyes.
"I figured since you dressed up for me, that id dress up for you" the diva told her, suddenly self conscious.
"You look completely amazing" Quinn told her.
"I could say the same about you" Rachel winked and kissed her forehead.
"Quinn? How did everyone react when you told them?" Rachel asked.
"Well, like I said before Puck found out by himself" Quinn replied.
"But how?"Rachel interrupted.
Quinn shrugged." he said it was the way we looked at each other and that he knew he would never have anything like that with me." Quinn told her.
"Damn straight!" Rachel yelled.
Quinn laughed and intertwined her fingers with Rachel's.
"When I told everyone else, I was kind of in a trance. I was freaking out running around the living room and when they asked me where I was going, I told them I was going to New York to get my girlfriend back. They got all confused and that is where Santana stepped in" Quinn told her.
Rachel's eyes widened."oh god".
"Yup, she basically called them all dumb, and that she was surprised they graduated, and then she told them we were together".
Rachel raised her eyebrows. "I really need to call Santana and thank her, she's been very helpful through all of this, which is weird considering it's Santana" Rachel told her furrowing her brows.
Quinn tilted her head." maybe she is sick" She suggested.
"Or maybe she just has Brittany fever" Rachel responded.
Quinn pulled Rachel to her, so that she was lying with her head on Quinn's chest.
"I have Rachel fever" she whispered.
Rachel smiled. "Please don't tell me you're starting to get Beiber fever" she whined.
Quinn shook her head. "Only if his name is Rachel Berry" she told her.
Rachel smiled, flashing her dimple. "Quinn Fabray, since when have you ever been a softy?" she asked.
"You have that affect on me" Quinn told her honestly.
Rachel smiled and closed her eyes. "It's okay, I like it" she admitted.
"Good because, you better get used to it" she warned her.
Rachel traced the pattern on the front of Quinn's dress with her index finger. "Want to go somewhere for dinner? I happen to know quite a few great places in New York" Rachel suggested.
"We already are" Quinn told her.
Rachel looked at her confused. "We are? Where?" she asked.
Just as Quinn was about to open her mouth, the door bell rang.
"I have a surprise for you" Quinn told her nervously, she stood up and pulled Rachel up with her.
"Should I be scared?" Rachel asked, as they approached the door.
"Honestly? I don't know" she admitted, wondering if this was a good idea.
Rachel swung the door open and felt her heart stop. Quinn linked her fingers with Rachel's, and tried to steady the diva, so she wouldn't fall over.
Rachel took in a deep breath as she studied who was standing in the doorway.