I know this is extremely late, but I had writers block again..
I should be able to update within the next couple of days. Enjoy!
Rachel tilted her head and gave Quinn a sideways glance.
"Ready for what?" She asked.
Quinn didn't say anything she just stared at the brunette.
Rachel began to feel nervous. "Quinn, you're kind of freaking me out right now. What are you ready for?" she asked.
A small smile played on Quinn's lips before the blonde ran a hand through her hair.
"I think I'm ready for kids" she whispered.
Rachel furrowed her brows, not sure if Quinn had actually said that or if she was just hearing things.
"What did you just say?" she asked.
Quinn leaned in so close that their nose's were touching. She stared Rachel right in the eyes and repeated "I said I want to have a child with you".
Rachel felt her mouth gap open and her eyes buldge.
She didn't blink. She was scared that if she closed and opened her eyes that Quinn would be gone and everything would just be a dream.
"Are..are you sure?" She asked, holding her wife's gaze.
Quinn bit her lip before she leaned in even closer than before. Rachel could feel quinn's breath mixing with hers as anticipation welled up inside of her. Finally their lips touched ever so slowly and Rachel felt that same electric shock everytime they kissed.
When she pulled away Rachel slowly traced her fingers down Quinn's cheek. "I love you" she whispered.
Quinn twined their fingers together and rested her head on Rachel's shoulder.
"I love you, too. Always".
It took a minute for it to finally hit Rachel.
"So i think we should start looking for a donor right when we get back to New York. Don't you? OH and should your mom come with us or my dads? Or both? And we should do something to surprise Santana and Brittany instead of telling them right away. Baby, I'm so excited" Rachel exclaimed.
Quinn's eyes buldges. Here we go again, she thought."Rachel, sweetie calm down" she whispered.
Rachel glared and Quinn and the blonde sighed.
"OKay fine, I think maybe we should wait a week or two until we figure everything out, and your dads for sure, surprising san and Britt sounds great. Happy?" she asked.
Rachel turned her head and placed a light kiss on Quinn's temple.
"I'm sorry, I'm just really excited. We can talk about it when we get home" she whispered.
Rachel inhaled and smiled when she felt the familiar scent of body wash that Rachel always used.
Quinn ran her fingers down the length of Rachel's leg and twirled the bracelet that was hanging off her wrist.
"I'm sorry for waking you, this could have waited".
Rachel curled into Quinn's side as much as she could and sighed. "I love you" she whispered.
Quinn closed her eyes and dropped her head onto Rachel's shoulder. "I love you too, baby".
It wasn't until they got off the plane that Quinn felt sadness overwhelm her. Sure, she loved New York, it had easily becom her home when she had ventured out here for Rachel the year before. But getting away had been paradise. No work, no one there to bug her, just her and Rachel.
Once they got their luggage and made it to the crowded loby, Quinn immedietly noticed a blonde head poking out of the crowd.
Quinn was about to tell Rachel that Santana and Brittany were there but when she turned, Rachel was already bolting towards the two.
Rachel launched herself at Santana and Brittany and wrapped her arms around them.
"OH my god you guys, why are you here?" she asked.
Brittany had a huge smile on her face while Santana was smirking. "We decided to surprise you" the brunette told them.
Rachel nodded. "Consider us surprised".
Quinn finally made her way over, now dragging both her and Rachel's luggage and pulled both of her friends into a hug.
"It's great to see you both" she said.
Santana rolled her eyes. "Yaya, let's go back to your apartment. I wants to get my drink on" she said.
Quinn and Rachel shared an amused look before agreeing. Sure, they had just gotten home but it had been a while since they had gotten drinks with their best friends.
As they began to walk through the crowd, Brittany tapped Rachel on the shoulder.
"Look Rachy" she whispered.
Rachel leaned over to where Brittany was pointing and watching in surprise as Lucy poked her head out of Brittany's now noticeable over sized bag.
"Brittany, what the hell?" she whisper-yelled.
Santana turned around and glared at them. "Berry, you know I love you but you best not be yelling at my girl" she warned.
Brittany frowned. "San said we have to bring Lucy so no one tried to steal her at you su-" she was cut off by Santana's hand covering her mouth.
"Lucy peed on her cat bed so we have to get her a new one" Santana told her.
Rachel looked at Quinn before eyeing the two suspiciously. "Okay.."she said.
Santana nodded and grabbed both of their arms. "Okay, lets go before she pees in Britt's purse" she said, and tugged them along through the room.
Once they finally arrived to the apartment, Lucy's new bed and all, Rachel unlocked the door and stepped in.
The fresh smell of scented candles filled her nosed. Obviously Brittany. Once in highschool Rachel had walked in on Brittany in the girls washroom sniffing candles.
Rachel looked around and noticed it was sort of dark in their usual lit up apartment.
the brunette dropped her bag on the ground and felt Quinn's hand touch her back before people jumped out from behind the couches and in the rooms screaming "BOO".
Rachel gasped and stumbled backwards into Quinn who hit the coffee table with a large thump.
The brunette jumped up and grabbed Quinn's hand. "Baby, are you okay? I'm sorry" she whispered.
Quinn smiled and touched her cheek. "I'm fine" she said, and then turned to everyone who was now making their way towards the couple.
Rachel noticed Mercedes, Mike, Matt, Artie, Tina, Jesse, Kurt, and Emma before anyone else. She skipped over to them and braught each of them into a tight hug. "Thank you guys for coming, I honestly had no idea" she said.
Quinn walked among the guests and sighed. If she had knew so many people would be coming over she would have dressed better.
She finally decided to it, and walked into their bedroom.
She stripped from her sundress and layed out her favourite black dress. It was sleek and perfect for any sort of important occasion.
The blonde walked over to the mirror and looked at her perfect tone abs. It had taken her 3 and a half years to get her perfect figure back and now that she had agreed to have children with Rachel, it could all go back. She was miserable when she still had her baby fat, she felt terrible about herself. But was Rachel worth it?
She heard the door open and she didn't bother to move, it would obviously be Rachel coming to check on her.
Instead she heard someone clearing their voice, and it sounded much more like a male than a female.
Startled, she whirled around to see a dark haired man in the doorway.
He had to be in his late 20's. His piercing blue eyes were the first thing Quinn noticed.
She forgot that she was in her bra and underwear until she saw a small smirk creep up on his lips.
She felt her cheeks heat up before she jumped over to the bed and quickly pulled on her dress.
"I..uhm, can I help you with something?" she squeaked.
The man smiled and made his way into the room.
"I'm Garrett Fuller" he said sticking his hand out.
Quinn felt herself almost choke on her tongue at his name. She saw it now. How could she miss it? Garrett Fuller was one of the biggest fashion designers in New York
City.
When she didn't say anything he moved to the bed.
"I went to go get dinner the other night and ran into your friend Jesse St. James, and his friend er, Kurt was it? Yes, and they happened to mention that you were a photographer" he said.
Quinn felt her throat go dry as she nodded her head.
"Yes sir, I am" she whispered.
He nodded.
"Well I'm just going to get to the point seeing you have a party going on. I'm having a fashion show in a week and I want you to take pictures" he said.
Quinn felt her eyes go wide before she furrowed her brows.
"Thank you. I mean, that's so nice of you but..I'm not nearly experienced enough, I just started working there last year and.."
He raised his hand to stop her. "Quinn, you're a very beautiful girl and I take it you're smart as well. I'm giving you the opportunity of a lifetime, imagine how many
other fashion designers will be there" he said, winking.
He tossed a peice of paper beside her.
"That's my card, call me and let me know" he said, before walking out the door.
Quinn sat on the bed still shocked for a few minutes before she heard the door click back open.
She looked up and felt herself slip back into reality, when she noticed it was Rachel.
The brunette gave her a funny look.
"What are you doing in here in the dark?" she asked.
Quinn glanced up and smiled.
"Something happened" she said.
Rachel furrowed her brows and ran her hands down her legs.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
Quinn put her hands on her temples and let out a big breath.
"I don't even know, I mean he just came in here and offered me a photography spot at his fashion show in a week" she said.
Rachel put her hand on Quinn's leg.
"Wait, what? Who?" she asked.
Quinn met her eyes.
"Garrett Fuller" she whispered.
Rachel's eyes went wide and she looked around.
"Holy shit! Garrett Fuller is in my house?" she asked.
Quinn laughed and nodded.
Rachel looked around a few more times before realization washed over her.
"Wait, Quinn? Did you just say he wants you to take pictures at his fashion show?" she whispered.
Quinn bit her lip and nodded.
Rachel's mouth popped open and she launched herself at the blonde, knocking them both back onto the bed.
"Quinn, I'm so proud of you, this is amazing" she yelled.
Quinn looked up and saw the excitement in Rachel's eyes.
"Baby, I don't even know if I'm going to say-" Rachel's hand slapped over her mouth.
"Quinn Fabray, don't you dare finish that sentence. You are going, and you are going to be great. That's final" she scolded.
Quinn laughed before she caught Rachel in chaste kiss.
"I love you" she whispered, running her fingers over Rachel's face.
The brunette leaned into her touch and sighed.
"I love you too, but unfortunately we have to go back out and socialize before Santana comes after us both" she whispered.
Quinn shook her head, and tightened her grip on Rachel.
"Nope, were not leaving. Were staying right here for the rest of our lives" she said.
Rachel melted into the embrace and put her head in Quinn's neck.
"You don't know how badly I wish we could do that" she whispered.
Quinn shivered at Rachel's breath on her neck and tangled her fingers in the long brown hair.
"What do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked.
Rachel shurgged.
"Anything you want. We don't have to be at work for a couple more days".
Quinn bit her lip and lifted Rachel's face to meet hers.
"Maybe we could search online for a bit, to see some places for donors" she said.
She watched Rachel's face light up.
"Hold the fuck up. Did you just say donor?" They heard a very angry Santana say.