Rachel of course, had her giant overnight bag trolling behind her while her other hand was occupied by the two carryon bags she had also brought.
Quinn however, just had one suit case and a carry on.
Quinn began walking towards the small tour bus but was stopped by Rachel jumping infront of her.
"We can walk from here" Rachel told her, a mischievous smile on her face.
Quinn furrowed her brows.
"Rach, we have all of this extra money we saved as well as the money from your dads, and you're seriously going to make us walk to the resort?" she asked.
Rachel shook her head.
"Were not staying at the resort" she announced pulling out a map, putting her chin in the air, and strutting down towards the beach.
Quinn arched an eyebrow, but didn't ask any more questions.
The blond was more surprised when Rachel led them to a small cabin on the beach, overlooking the gorgeous beach.
Before Rachel could make it into the cabin, Quinn grabbed her wrist and spun her around.
"Baby, why didn't you tell me we weren't staying at the hotel?" she asked, sticking out her bottom lip in a pout.
It took everything Rachel had in her, not to lean over and press her lips to the blond's.
Instead she smiled. " Well, Santana and Brittany wanted it to be a surprise but Santana let it slip over the phone, that they booked this place for us" she announced.
Quinn's mouth fell open.
"Santana Lopez did this? Our Santana Lopez, the one who didn't even know where we were going?" she asked, not convinced.
Rachel shook her head, and then nodded obviously getting confused herself.
" Well It was Santana's idea to do something for us on our trip, that is where Brittany came in, she told Santana she wanted to rent us out a cabin on the beach adding that it is a very romantic gesture, but since she didn't know how to do anything about it, Santana had to make a call" she told her.
Quinn looked downright shocked.
Rachel leaned in and kissed her, wishing she was still pouting.
"Go put our stuff in the room, I'll go set up my laptop" Rachel whispered, before walking through the doorway.
Quinn rolled her eyes.
Leave it to Rachel, to bring her laptop.
Quinn walked into the room and took a quick look around.
There was one big bay window to the right, but it was covered by blinds.
The walls were painted a dark navy colour, while the bed cover was black.
Rachel was going to be happy about this, the girl loved her privacy.
She was surprised to find a bottle of wine with a yellow tulip beside it.
She picked up the note that lay beside it.
She smiled lovingly tulip's were her favourite flowers, had been since she was a little girl, she knew that Rachel probably called for someone to leave the note and the goodies, seeing as the note was written in a lot more messy writing then her wife's.
She read the note over a few more times.
For everything you've done for me,
I love you angel.
-Rachel Fabray.
Quinn's smiled widened more and more, every time she read the letter.
The blond set her bags down in the corner of the room and picked up the tulip as she began to walk through the doorway.
She made her way around the house. There were two rooms, a simple bathroom, a kitchen and a living room. Typical sized cottage.
Quinn found Rachel sitting in the living room fussing with her laptop.
She sat down beside her wife on the tan couch and gave her one of her best beaming smiles.
"Rach, thank you so much for the tulip" she stated leaning over, and adding. "I also love it when you call me angel".
Rachel returned the smile, just as big as Quinn's was. "Only the best for my angel" she replied, closing the gap between them.
When their lips met, it felt just as it did the first time they ever kissed. She felt the familiar fluttering in her stomach, and the feeling that a marching band of ants were crawling up and down her body. She knew it was right, it was Rachel, and it had always been Rachel.
Quinn pulled away when she saw light at the corner of her eye, realizing it was the laptop finally co-operating with the brunette.
"Rachel, we've been here for 5 minutes, your laptop can wait" she muttered.
Rachel narrowed her eyes, before shutting the laptop.
"I know Quinn, I was just looking for an excuse so you could find my note" she announced.
Quinn winked at her.
"Before we do anything, what do you say to a little stroll on the beach?"?
Kurt sat at his favourite window seat, of his favourite New York coffee shop.
He rubbed his sweaty palms against the blue jean material that clung to his legs, hoping to relieve the nervous feeling that was building up in the pit of his stomach.
It had been a while since he did this, sure he did it with girls because they were girls, which he was most certainly not interested in, unless it had to do with fashion or gossip, those he could handle.
But he hadn't looked or thought of any other boys since Blaine.
He felt his heart begin to hammer against his chest, as he saw the familiar boy approach him.
This was not a familiar feeling for Kurt Hummel.
Jesse St. James was still the same boy from high school.
Obsessed with Broadway, and thinking fully of himself but this time there was something different, something very different.
His brown hair was jelled somewhat and his eyes, his gorgeous blue-green eyes that lit up his entire face, were just as big as normal.
The boy definitely had a movie star face. His pale features glowed in the sunlight, tracing every muscle in his jaw, every wrinkle on his flawless skin, and every inch of his high cheekbones.
The tall boy sat across from Kurt and his smile grew, from ear to ear.
"Hey you" he said, which made Kurt feel as if his chest was going to explode.
He returned the boy's smile. "Hey Jesse".
The blue eyed boy stared intensely at him. "How was your night?" he asked.
Kurt blushed.
"Good, although I really shouldn't have drank any of that wine last night, damn Quinn and her manipulative mind" he said motioning to his head.
Jesse chuckled.
"I agree with that, I was actually hoping we could catch Quinn and Rachel before they leave but Brittany and Santana informed me they left first thing this morning" he announced with a sad smile.
Kurt frowned. "Well glad to know were loved, didn't even say goodbye" he said clutching a hand to his heart dramatically.
Jesse threw his head back in laughter.
"I can see why you were always Rachel's favourite Diva" he said, winking.
Kurt felt his cheeks grow hot, and he turned his head before Jesse could catch him blushing.
"Well, it looks like we re just going to have to keep ourselves busy until they get back" Jesse stated.
Kurt beamed.
"Sounds good to me"
A curious expression overtook Jesse's face.
"How long are you in New York for?" he asked.
Kurt bit the inside of his lip, hoping this was going where he thought it was.
"I was thinking of staying for a few weeks, that's how much time I took away from the shop, and I was hoping to get to know the city" he announced.
Jesse's face lit up. "Well I could help you with that". He stated.
Kurt arched an eyebrow. "You want to show me around the city?" he asked.
Jesse took Kurt's hands in his, in a dramatic manner.
"It would be an honour to take you out sightseeing tomorrow Mr. Hummel, how does tomorrow sound?" he asked.
The minute Jesse clasped his hands, he felt a strange tingle overtake both of his hands, and as Jesse's ahnds left his, he still felt it.
It was Kurt's turn to break out into laughter.
"That sounds perfect".
A cheesy smiled appeared on Jesse's face. "It's a date".
Quinn let her mind wander.
With each step, her feet sunk into warmth.
The bright sun, made the sand unbearably hot, but Quinn couldn't help but smile goofily as she watched Rachel hopping around and screeching every time she stepped down.
After walking for about 5 minutes, both girls had gotten use to the scorching hot sand.
Rachel glanced over at the blond, who had a blank look on her face, as she walked straight.
The brunette reached out and intertwined their fingers, snapping Quinn out of her trance.
"Are you okay?" she whispered.
Quinn looked up and met Rachel's eyes that made her completely relax.
"Yes I'm fine, I was just thinking about my parents" she admitted.
Rachel stopped them where they were standing.
Quinn gave her a confused look.
The brunette stood in front of her and wrapped her arms tightly around Quinn's waist.
"Rach, were in the middle of the beach, people are staring" Quinn whispered.
Rachel sighed into her chest. "I don't care, but shh let me make you feel better" she whined.
Quinn wrapped her arms around Rachel's shoulders and relaxed her chin on top of the brunettes head.
Rachel was right, she did feel better.
Her mind completely emptied and her shoulders eased, barely even noticing the burning in her feet now that they were standing still.
Rachel pulled away and beamed at her, before looking around.
"Gosh, why do people have to stare?" she scoffed.
Quinn didn't let her finish the rant, instead she just leaned forward and locked their lips, giving the people around them something to really stare at.
Rachel was surprised at first but let her lips mould into the kiss.
Quickly she pulled her face away.
"QUINN! I forgot about Lucy, we forgot to tell Britt and Sa-" before she could finish, a cell phone was being shoved in her face.
The brunette studied the message that was recently sent to the blond.
'Hey B, can you make sure that you and Santana feed Lucy, you can even bring her to your place for the two weeks, sorry about the short notice, Rachel forgot to tell you'.
Rachel rolled her eyes, at how well her wife knew her.
Quinn was awoken in the night by someone shaking her frantically.
She fluttered her eye lids open and saw the face of a very excited Rachel.
"Sweetie as much as I love your little kid on Christmas face, why are you waking me up at" Quinn glanced over at the clock." 2:30?" she asked.
Rachel bit her lip to stop from bursting.
"Quinnie, you have to get up, were going somewhere, there is something I really want to do" she announced, and all but ripped the blond off the bed.
Quinn groaned.
This was going to be interesting.
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