AN: Sorry for the late update. I've been busy studying for my finals but now, I'm all done. Here's chapter 16! Hope you guys like it :)
I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.
Puck and Quinn were sleeping in his bed. Last night when they were finished having sex on the kitchen counter, Puck carried Quinn to his bedroom and went to sleep in each others arms. He couldn't believe that they had sex twice in one night. It was surreal. Both were so amazing but he thinks that the kitchen counter sex was crazier because he felt that he was possessed by an animal because of Quinn's teasing. He guessed Quinn liked it too. No, correction. Fucking loved it. He was sound asleep. He was pretty tired from last night. Quinn made Noah Puckerman tired from sex. That was a first.
Quinn couldn't remember the last time she had slept so peacefully. But then again she couldn't remember the last time she was so exhausted. Even Coach Sylvester's Cheerios practices weren't quite the workout that Puck had given her. Quinn woke up before Puck, but couldn't bring herself to climb out of his bed. It might have sounded a little crazy, but she actually liked watching him sleep. He looked so innocent which was a word that wasn't often used to describe Noah Puckerman. After laying there for who knows how long, she decided it was a reasonable hour to wake him up. Quinn turned so she was on her side facing him, and leaned forward to place a few small kisses on his neck. "Puck. It's time to get up." She whispered softly to him.
He was having a dream that Quinn and he were having sex in every part of the house. The basement, the living room, on the dining room table, on the coffee table, in Anna's room and in his mom's room. He even dreamt that they did it in the park in the day. So when Quinn placed small kisses on his neck, he thought it was real so he smiled and thrusts the air. He moaned with his eyes closed, still asleep. "Ooh baby.." Puck whispered in his sleep.
Quinn watched his reaction, and raised her one eyebrow. Gee, I wonder what he's dreaming about it.She rolled her eyes slightly, and looked back down at him. After a little mental contemplation, Quinn decided it couldn't exactly hurt to see where this would go. She continued her trail of kisses along his neck, bringing her lips up to his ear. "Oh, you like that?" She whispered, nibbling on her earlobe gently.
In his dream, they were in the park somewhere in the bushes. As usual Quinn was seducing him. As soon as he felt the trail of kisses, the nibbling on his earlobe and heard her whisper. He nodded. That's totally Quinn's voice. Fuck this is real. He thought in his dream. Puck tightened his grip around Quinn and started the pound on her. His mouth opened slightly. "F-Fuck. I'm.. about to.."
Quinn let out a soft moan of her own as she watched him with wide eyes. She could barely believe that this was all happening in front of her. Quinn kept her lips next to Puck's ear as she continued to whisper to him. "Yeah, you're going to cum for me? Do it. Cum for me, Puck." She had to do it, she had to see if she could get him off while he was sleeping. Quinn moved her lips back down to his neck, and nibbled at the soft spot of skin where his neck met his collarbone.
Oh fuck. Moaning. She moaning. He nodded breathlessly. "I-I will. I'll c-cum in you. I'll cum loads and loads.." He moaned loud. He felt her lips again. He couldn't hold it in anymore. "Q.. Quinn!" He came fantastically long all over Quinn. He smiled out of satisfaction and remained asleep.
Quinn looked down and could see the darker spot in his sweat pants, as well as the now sticky spot on her leg. She shook her head with a laugh and propped herself up on her elbows. "Well, now we'll both need a shower." Quinn put her hand on his chest, and shook him gently. "Puck. Puckerman. Come on, you actually have to wake up this time." She bit on her lip to keep herself from breaking in a giggle fit.
He groaned. "What?.. You want me to come more?" Puck said still asleep. He jerked himself and started to release more cum. "Ohhhh.."
Quinn felt her eyes go wider as she watched her boyfriend. "Okay, come on. You really need a shower now." With her hand still on his chest, Quinn shook him a little harder, trying to snap him back to reality.
Puck woke up. He groaned. Wait what? His eyes opened wide looking around. "This isn't the park." He looked at Quinn confused. He felt sticky all over. "What the hell!" He propped himself up using his elbow. "Fuck! You were playing with me again, were you?"
Quinn sat up and threw her hands up defensively. "You started it, I was simply trying to wake you up." She said with a laugh and shook her head. "It was pretty entertaining to watch though, not going to lie." She leaned over and pressed a small kiss against his cheek before pulling back and looking at him with a smirk.
"Mhmm. You enjoyed it, didn't you? Enjoyed me pounding on you?" Puck raised his eyebrow at her. "So you want to take a shower with me? I think I really need it." He looked down where he felt was really sticky. "This is how much I came? Damn. Well it was a great dream.." He nodded and smirked at the same time.
"Oh of course I did. It was quite hot actually." Quinn smirked, before nodding at his question. "I would love too, you're not the only one that needs one." Quinn laughed as she looked back down at him. "Yeah, you might have to tell me more about this dream. From the looks of it, it was quite a ride." She smiled down at him, and got up from his bed, holding her hand out to help him up.
"Really? So the moaning was actually real?" He raised his eyebrow at her and grabbed her hand, pulling himself up. "We should shower together then." He quirked his eyebrows and put one hand on Quinn's waist. "If I told you.. Will we do it?" He whispered and smirked. He pulled her in the bathroom and took his sweats off.
"Baby, even your imagination couldn't do my moans justice." She told with a wink. Quinn followed him into the bathroom, and stripped out of her shorts and tank. "Depends. Just how hot was it?" She leaned over to turn on the shower and grabbed his hand. Quinn pulled him in behind her, and pressed him up against the wall. "You said something about a park, right?" She questioned as her lips sought out his neck once again.
"I know! I told you that the sounds you make.. They make me go crazy!" He laughed. "It was pretty fucking hot, I tell you." Puck got pulled in the shower and got pressed up against the wall. He just smirked at her how she was in control. "Yeah, we were behind the bushes and we were doing it in broad daylight." He nodded and tried to imagine it again. "You really like my neck, don't you?" He laughed a little and wrapped his arms around her waist. "We're not going to really shower, are we?"
Quinn smiled and pulled her lips away from him. She looked at him, and nodded. "I like everything about you." She leaned in again and let her lips linger on his. "Broad daylight huh? Well that would be a new one. But you said it was in a park, weren't there people around?" She questioned softly, her lips still resting against his. "We could shower, or we could have fun..or" She paused feeling her lips pull into a smirk. "We could shower after we have some fun."
"I like everything about you too, baby." He kissed her back biting on her lower lip. "Yeah." He nodded and caressed her back. "Well there were but we were behind the bushes. So it was kind of a suspense movie. The adrenaline rush with the thought of getting caught. It was really hot." He nodded softly not wanting to break his lips from hers. "Mmmm. I like that idea." He smirked, took her legs and wrapped it around his waist then pushing her against the wall. He kissed her eagerly. Wanting some more contact with her skin.
Her smirk grew as she felt him press her against the wall. Quinn kissed him back hungrily, her legs wrapping around him tighter. She pulled back breathlessly, and let her nails run down his back. "Are you suggesting we make your dream a reality?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow. "Because, I'd be all for it."
When Quinn pulled back, he was breathless just like her so he listened. He grinned and let his nose touch hers. "I'm not suggesting it. I'm saying we will definitely do it." He quirked his eyebrows and licked his lips longer than the usual. He knows that it drives her crazy whenever he does it.
Quinn squirmed in his arms was she watched him lick his lips. "P-Puck don't do that." She reached up to push her damp hair out of her eyes and looked at him. "You know what that does to me." Quinn felt her breathing start to get choppy as she watched him, and watched the droplets of water travel down his body.
Puck pursed his lips to keep from smiling or laughing. It amuses him how Quinn could react by a single lip lick. "Stop doing what?" He put on a fake confused look. He wants to see what she'll do to him if he drives her crazy. He licked his lips again, now going counter clockwise so it was so much slower. He licked every inch of his lips.
"Puckerman. Don't be a tease." She warned, her eyes narrowing slightly. In her current position there wasn't much Quinn to do. She was pretty much at his mercy. "You know exactly what you.." Her sentence trailed off as she watched him do it again. Her eyes closing half way, as she fought back the soft moan that was building in her throat.
"But you know so well that I tease a lot, right? But what am I doing? I don't know what you're talking about." She was on the edge. Quinn couldn't even finish her last sentence. "Come on, Q. Tell me."A little more lip licking and she's going to go crazy. So he leaned closer to her. Close enough to touch her lips with his but not kissing. And he did it.. He licked his lips together with hers a really, really long time.
She couldn't take it. Feeling him lick both their lips together drove her insane. Quinn pressed her lips to his roughly, and brought her hand up to the back of his neck trying to get him even closer to her if possible. Her tongue ran across his bottom lip, begging for entrance into his mouth. She needed to taste him, she just needed him, or else she was going to completely lose it.
He smirked against her rough kiss. He loves it when Quinn starts get rough with him. It really turns him on. His eyes opened wide when she puts her hand on the back of his neck trying to pull him more to her. Puck opened his mouth and bit her tongue lightly to pull it in him. Making her search his mouth, he left a moan on her opened mouth.
Quinn moaned softly as she felt his tongue against hers. After a few moments Quinn pulled back, feeling her lungs begging for air. "You are a bigger tease than I am." She joked with a soft laugh. "And I didn't think that was possible." Quinn pressed her forehead to his, and smiled.
"Well.. I.. have my.. moments." He said trying to catch his breath. He pressed his forehead against her. "I'm in love you.. Quinn Fabray." He breathes out, looking into her eyes.
Quinn looked into his eyes, and felt herself getting choked up. She smiled softly, and brought her hands up to rest against his cheek. "And I'm in love with you Noah Puckerman. Madly in love with you." Quinn pressed her lips to his in a soft kiss before pulling back, feeling like a baby because she had tears in her eyes.
He was extremely happy to hear that Quinn was madly in love with him. He couldn't believe it, but it was true. He could feel it just the way she touches Puck's cheeks. His smile reached his ears. Not literally though, but that's just how happy he was. Everything was so perfect. But then his smile slowly faded. Why is she crying? Holy shit. He put her down on her feet but his arms are still around her. "Baby, why are you crying? Am I hurting you? Where?" He said worriedly and searched her body for bruises or anything that can catch his attention.
She couldn't help but laugh dryly as he put her down worrying that he had hurt her. Quinn looked up at him, the tears just starting to pool over the top of her eyes. "No no, you're not hurting me. I'm just really happy." She shook her head, reaching up to wipe her eyes. "I can't remember the last time I was so happy I cried." Quinn rested her head against his chest, trying to catch her breath and stop the tears. She felt like a big sap, but she was okay with that. She had an amazing boyfriend who she loved, she had every right to be happy.
He couldn't help but to pout a little at everything she said. His smile came back, now bigger than ever. "Baby, I'm happy that I'm the reason for your happiness right now 'cause you're the reason for my happiness too." Puck tried to wipe the other tears that were falling from her eyes. "You know I'll always be here for you. Right? You know, I'll be thinking of you every second even when we're together. You know that whatever it takes.. I'll always love you." He wrapped his arms around her tighter than he could possibly do. He really loves Quinn and it felt weird but he likes the weird feeling. It's really warm and nice. Quinn Fabray is the one.
She nodded as she heard him talk. "And I'll always be here for you. You'll always be the first thought when I wake up, and the last right before I go to bed. You mean the world to me, and you always will." Quinn looked up at him, and kissed him again softly. She felt the water start to run cold and she looked up at the shower head before back at Puck. "I think it's time we got out." She said with a slight nervous laugh. After everything they had been through Puck still managed to fill her stomach with butterflies. It was nervous and comforting, and she never wanted it to go away.
He nodded to everything she said as well. "You're my world, Quinn." She looked up and kissed him softly and she kissed back softly too. "You're right. How many liters of water did we actually use?" He laughed, turned off the shower and pulled Quinn out. He took a towel from the rack and dried her off. He really, really likes this. He could do this every day with her, especially the sex part. But Quinn being in his house, his kitchen, his room his bathroom It all feels just right.
She watched as he dried her off, smiling like a fool the entire time. Quinn would kill to have her parents throw her out again. Because she knew she would have an amazing place to stay. And someone that would show her all the love that she rarely got at home. The thought of home brought a permanent frown to Quinn's face. She knew she would have to go home soon. Her dad would end up doing something drastic like calling the cops or something. But she really didn't want to ever leave.
After drying her hair, Puck pulled down the towel and saw her face with a frown. "What's wrong, Q?" He got a little worried. She was just happy a moment ago and now she's frowning. Is she PMS-ing? She could totally tell me that she is. Puck fixed her hair. "Come on. Tell Pucky what's wrong."
A soft, yet still dry laugh left Quinn's lips. "Pucky?" She shook her head, wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him closer. "I guess I'm just thinking that I'm going to have to go home eventually. And I don't want to. I don't want to be around my dad." Quinn knew that she was probably holding this against him a lot longer than needed, but she couldn't find it in her heart to forgive him. He kicked her out, when she really needed him. And Quinn knew damn well if Frannie had been the one to get pregnant he wouldn't have kicked her out. And that bothered her.
"Hah! It worked." He said proudly. "Tried to make you laugh." He laughed softly but then it slowly faded when she started talking about leaving. He looked down, looking at her breasts. "Well, we can't do anything about that, can we?" He looked at her. "Your mom already forgave him. Maybe he's really changed. But it's up to you.. To find it in your heart to forgive him. If you can't find it, it's his loss or it's your loss. Which is which, both of you are still hurt." He said while he was drying her hair. He knows that Quinn doesn't like leaving her hair wet after showering.
Quinn listened to his words, knowing that he was right. Maybe it was time that she forgave her dad. Especially if her mom was able to. Which she still thought was completely insane. Her dad had an affair and her mom was just so willing to over look that. A soft sigh left her lips as she watched him dry her hair. "You are an amazing boyfriend. Did you know that?" She told him with a soft smile. "Maybe you're right. I should at least give him the chance. What's the worst that could happen? He throws me out again?"
He looked at her while he was drying her hair. He smiled. "I've been told a couple of times by this sexy, hot, blonde girl." He nodded and smiled at Quinn. "Well, if he throws you out.. You can always stay here." He winked at her and dried his mohawk with the towel.
"Hm, she sounds like a smart girl." She laughed, before leaning back on the counter watching him. "I wouldn't mind that, not at all." Quinn watched as he dried his mohawk, a smile still on her face. She reached forward to wrap her arms around him, looking up at him. "How did I get so lucky huh?"
"Yeah, she's pretty smart and fuckable." He laughed and quirked his eyebrows at her. He was a little stunned when she wrapped her arms around him again. "You, lucky? I don't think so." Puck shook his head. "How did I, Noah Puckerman, get so lucky?" He smiled down at her.
Quinn smiled. "Hm, I'm not sure if it was your charm or your remarkable good looks." She teased him with a small laugh. She leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his nose before pulling back. "We really should get dressed. We've been in here for like an hour or more."
"I can't blame you if it was the charm." He shrugged and laughed. "Yeah, I think we've been here for 2 hours now. You better get dressed now or you'll get sick. We've been naked a lot. So yeah.." He grinned at her then wrapped the towel around her. Puck pushed her out of the bathroom and put her duffel bag on his bed. He opened it and took out her clothes. He furrowed his eyes at something he saw.
"Good idea." Quinn laughed as they went back to his bedroom. She grabbed a few of the clothes he had pulled out of her bag, and decided on her red and pink dress. She stepped into her underwear, before slipping her bra in place. Quinn looked out at Puck and felt her eyebrows pull together in confusion. "Something wrong, baby?" She questioned before slipping the dress over her head, and straightening out the bottom.
Puck slowly took the piece of clothing out of the bag and stared at it. "Since when did you wear lingerie as underwear?" He gulped and opened his mouth slightly while staring at it.
Quinn was running her fingers through her hair, trying to get out any knots that were in there. She turned when she heard Puck speak, a wicked smirk on her lips. "I didn't. It was a little something I thought you might enjoy seeing me in." She walked over to him, sitting down on his bed, looking up at him. "Do you like it?" She asked, toying with the black garment in his hand.
He nodded at Quinn's question. He looked at Quinn, still stunned. "Wear it. Now." He pushed the little garment to her and pulled her up to stand. He lied down on his bed to watch her slip into it.
"Oh demanding. I like it." She stood up from the bed, and slipped out of everything she had just put on. Had anyone else but Puck asked, she'd complain about all the extra work. Quinn turned her back to him as she slipped into the tiny black garment, that didn't exactly do a good job of covering everything. Once it was on, Quinn turned to look at him with a smirk on her face. "Well?"
He was biting his lower lip the whole time she was putting the garment in. Fuck. That ass. I wanna fuck that too. She's got a sweet ass. "Looks great on you." he couldn't resist but to lick his lips. She looked delicious in it. Puck smirked and nodded at her.
Quinn watched as he licked his lips a soft moan leaving her own. "So you like it?" She walked over to him, and straddled his lap. "You don't think it's too small?" She asked in her most innocent voice. "I mean, I think I should take it back. Get a bigger size."
"Yes, I like it a lot." Puck propped up on his elbows as she walked over to him. "Don't!" He shook his head fast. "It looks perfect on you. If you want, I'll go with you to the store and buy you all the lingerie you want." He licked his lips again and quirked his eyebrows.
Quinn let out a soft laugh at his comment. "I definitely think you should come with me. As long as you don't go asking any of the girls that work there to model something for you. Because I don't think it would end well, for either of you." She winked with a small smirk before running her hands down his chest. "Me on the other hand, well I'll try on everything you ask me to try on."
"You're the best girlfriend, ever." That's all he could say out of excitement. Seeing Quinn try on different lingerie for him, would be, other than a threesome, a dream come true. He was smiling up at her like a fool. He was giddy inside again. He couldn't wait for that day where he can pick out the garments he wants her to wear for him.
Quinn leaned down and pressed her lips against his in a soft kiss. "I try, I try." She looked down at him, her smile mirroring his. "What do you say? Next weekend? We'll go lingerie shopping?"
He kissed softly back. His smile grew bigger. He couldn't say anything. He was too excited. So he just nodded like he was in a rock concert, rocking his head. He was like a little boy.
"Cat got your tongue?" She asked as she stood from the bed. Quinn started removing the black garment, still looking at Puck. The excitement was clearly written all over his face, and she couldn't help how notice how adorable he was.
He couldn't stop smiling but when he saw Quinn taking off the garment, his smile slowly faded and he can talk again. "Hey, why are you taking it off?" He sat up and pouted, looking down at his feet.
Quinn turned to look at him at the sound of his voice. She walked back over to him and sat down next to him, lifting his head to look at her. "Do you want me to just walk around in it all day?" She questioned with a smile. "I mean I don't mind, but I'd have to stay in your room."
"Yes." He answered her question looking into her eyes. "Well, we could just stay here in bed and cuddle. If you want to?" He pursed his lips and shrugged. Puck didn't want her to leave. If he could lock her up in his room, he'll definitely do it. So he's trying his best to keep her in his house while he still can.
Quinn looked back into his eyes, and smiled. "That sounds perfect." She lay back on his bed, pulling him down with her. "Hm, I'm never going to want to leave, you know that right?" She told him with a small laugh and yet there was a hint of seriousness to her voice. She really didn't want to leave. Something about being in Puck's arms and in his bed felt safe.
Puck smiled as he heard Quinn say it was perfect. He raised both of his eyebrows when she pulled him down with her. "Yeah, I know. But I'm just making sure." He winked at her. "So we're not going to get dressed or something? We'll be naked on bed and just cuddle?" He laughed softly.
Quinn shrugged and closed her eyes for a moment before looking back at him. "I have no problem lying naked, do you?" She asked with a small smile. "The cuddling I definitely need though." Quinn moved closer to him, wanting to feel any kind of contact with him.
He laughed softly at her question. "Of course not." He pulled the blanket over them and wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and pulled her closer. Puck kissed Quinn's forehead. "We can always cuddle whenever you want to." He said before closing his eyes.
Quinn let her head fall and rest against his chest. Her eyes fell closed as she listened to his heart beat. It was peaceful, and steady. "Can we stay like this, forever?" She whispered softly, never opening her eyes. Quinn was pretty sure she could lay that way for the rest of her life and never get tired of it. It was all too good to be true.
"Of course we can. As long you stay with me forever and ever. Is that possible, Q?" He pulled back a little so he can see her face. Her eyes were closed but he wanted to stare at her. He was so happy that she's in his arms but a little scared that all this happiness will have a great sadness coming his way.
Upon hearing his question, Quinn opened her eyes to look at Puck. Her eyes were soft, but they definitely showed that she was serious. "I want to stay with you, forever and ever." Quinn shifted up a little and pressed her lips to his in a soft kiss. She felt like something right out of a movie. She had everything she could have ever wanted in Puck. And he was just perfect. But it also scared her a little. She knew if she was this happy now, there would only be something heartbreaking to follow. That was how life worked.
He smiled at her reply and kissed Quinn back softly. Puck ran his fingers through her gold locks. "Can I be honest, Q?" He pursed his lips and he looked a little worried.
Quinn bit down on her lip so hard she swore she was starting to taste blood. Suddenly all the air was gone from her body, and she felt herself go slightly numb. Not trusting her voice, Quinn just looked at him and nodded. Relax, Fabray. It's going to be fine.
"If I asked your parents for your hand in marriage.." He paused. This is crazy! We're too young for this. Right? He let out a long sigh and shook his. "Nevermind." Puck just hugged Quinn tightly again, closed his eyes and scolding himself in his head.
Quinn felt her eyes go wide without her control. "No no, not nevermind." Quinn propped herself up on one of her elbows so she could get a better look at him. "Tell me what's going on in that head of yours." She tapped his head lightly, and looked at him with a soft smile. Was he really about to ask what I think he was going to ask?
He looked up at her once she propped herself up. "It's just.." Puck breathed deep before saying anything else. "I-I thought if we get married.." He kept looking at different directions. He was too nervous to even continue.
Quinn bit down on her lip as she looked at him. "Hey, hey." She rested her hand on his chest, trying to get him to look at her. "It's me. The same Q you've known since we were in kindergarten. Talk to me."
He looked into her eyes and sighed. If saying this will mess us up. Damn my big mouth."If we got married, you can come live with me and we'll be together forever." He closed his eyes shut after saying it.
Quinn kind of just stared at him. No real expression on her face. Even after his eyes were shut, she just continued to stare at him, her mind running a million miles a minute. Did he just say he wanted to marry me? Right now? It wasn't that she was against the idea, it actually sounded perfect to her. She was just shocked. This was Puck, Puckerman. Just a few weeks ago she couldn't even picture him in a committed relationship and now he was talking about marrying her. "Y-You really wanna marry me..?" It seemed to be the only thing she could manage to say.
He kept his eyes shut because he doesn't want to see her reaction. He doesn't want to be disappointed. "Y-Yes, I want to. I'm sorry if this is weird for you." He tried to search for her hand with his hand. Then he felt it and he grabbed it to his chest. "It's just, I don't want to lose you again like that last time. I'm so in love with you right now I can't bear the thought of getting separated from you." He was so nervous that he wants to pee. But he's trying to control it to wait for her response.
Feeling his hand on hers, Quinn squeezed it. She leaned over, and pressed her lips to his quickly. "Puck, look at me. It's not weird for me, just scary." She let out a deep sigh, knowing she had to give him so much more of an explanation. "I love you, Noah Puckerman. I'm so in love with you it hurts. But, less than a week ago I didn't think you could even been in a committed relationship. I mean, they really aren't your thing. Marriage is a really big deal for me, because I don't believe in divorce." Quinn paused and winced slightly as images of her parents crossed her mind. "Maybe that explains why I'm so mad at my dad. Because marriage means so much to me. I don't want to give myself to you, and then you decide I'm not what you want." Now it was Quinn's turn to close her eyes, and chew fiercely on her bottom lip, nervous as to what he would say to her.
He didn't want to open his eyes. He's scared that a tear might fall and he can't have that especially in front of her. He's a stud. Studs don't cry but that was what he wanted to do at that moment. Puck knows what Quinn was trying to say but it felt like he just got beaten up and it hurts all over. It's like one touch from her, he'll retreat back to refrain from getting hurt. He put down her hand. "Ohh. Ok. I understand." His voice cracked a little. Puck stood up and turned around. That was the only time he opened his eyes. Tears fell from his eyes. "I-I'll just go to the bathroom and pee." He quickly walked towards the bathroom, shut the door behind him and locked it.
"Puck, wait." She tried to stop him but it was too late. Quinn let out a sigh. Way to go Fabray. Just push him even further from you. She stood from his bed and walked over to her duffel bag. After stripping out of the black lingerie Quinn put back on her red and pink dress, and packed all her clothes back in her duffel bag. She figured he would want to be away from her right now. Trying to fight back the tears that she could feel building, Quinn walked out of his room and towards the bathroom. She leaned against the wall across from the door, waiting for him to come out. Not wanting to leave without saying goodbye at least, and apologizing.
He cried like a baby. Puck tried to muffle any sound he'll make by covering his mouth with a towel. He couldn't believe Quinn doesn't like to be married to him. When he really wanted was to have a future with her ever since they were in kindergarten. He would ask little Quinn to marry her everyday and she would say yes. He remembered Chang even played to be the priest but Quinn kept saying he's Asian so it wouldn't be legit.
Quinn let out a soft sigh as she stood outside the bathroom. When he didn't come out, she figured he really didn't want to be around her right now. Another sigh left the Cheerio's lips as she turned and made her way down the steps. Suddenly the house didn't feel as comforting. It felt cold, and like the pain in her chest. It wasn't that Quinn didn't want to marry Puck. She would love to have his last name, to be with him every second of every day. She was just..scared. Quinn knew she had the ability to push anyone and everyone away, and she also knew Puck had a history of not being faithful.
AN: Drama Llama. Next chapter, someone's got a hole in their heart. Or maybe not.