A/N: Thank you so much! :) Here's another chapter for you guys.


She's been crying in their room for almost an hour now. She's locked him out because of some stupid argument they had. She feels terrible, like it's her fault somehow. Her face feels swollen, her nose is blocked and her head feels all light-headed. She turns to the clock and realises it's 11.30pm, maybe Finn's still watching TV, she thinks. She quietly unlocks the door and tiptoes out of the room, only to find him fluffing the cushion in order for him to sleep on. He looks up and sees her staring at him with uncertainty written all over her face. He avoids her gaze, sits down on the couch and starts playing with his fingers. He really should clean them by the way. He just noticed. She walks up to him and straddles him.

"I'm so sorry, baby." She cries. "It's all my fault."

She's hugging him so tight, so he can't see her crying.

He wraps his arm around her waist and replies, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said the things I said."

He releases his hold on her and cups her cheek with his right hand.

"Baby, it's not all your fault." He whispers. He kisses her forehead, her nose and finally her lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." She nods, tears still rolling down her cheeks. He kisses every one of them.

"Come to bed with me, baby." She says.

He kisses her again and gets up so she can wrap her legs around him. She peppers kisses all over his neck and tells him how sorry she is.

When he finally puts her down on their bed, he kneels in front of her, grabs both her hands in his and says, "Will you stop apologising?"

"Okay, I'm sorry."

They both laugh as he tucks her into bed. He crawls in next to her and she cuddles up to him, her head in his chest. For some reason, she loves to hear his heartbeat. It's probably because he's so perfect that she can't believe he's real – that he's hers. She needs a little reminder sometimes.


The director let the cast go home early today. He insists that they all take a well-deserved break since they've all been working so hard. Rachel thinks this couldn't have happened at a better time as she's been dying to try this new vegan burger recipe she'd found on the Internet.

Opening the door to their apartment, she says, "Hey, baby, I was wondering if you'd like to try…"

It's something she can't unsee. I mean, how do you unsee Finn Hudson dancing around the house to Eye of the Tiger in his white boxer shorts.

"Oh my god!" Finn jumps, fumbling with the remote to the radio to turn it off. "What are you doing home so early?"

Rachel drops the keys to their apartment on the floor, covers her face with both her hands and starts giggling uncontrollably. "Finn."

"Okay. This is really embarrassing. It'll help if you stop laughing though."

"Baby." She says, biting her lip, trying to control herself. She walks to him and envelops him in a hug. "You're just about the cutest guy I've ever seen."

She suddenly looks up at him.

"Baby, do you think you can do that again? I'm gonna go grab the video camera." She then speeds off into their bedroom with a giant smile plastered on her face.

"What? No. Babe. No. No. No. No. No."


Okay. Rachel's birthday has to be perfect. He spent the entire night decorating the living room. He thinks he might just cry if she hates it. She's sleeping on her side right now and it's 7.30 in the morning. He trails his finger up her thighs and finally rests it on her stomach. He leans forward and presses a kiss to her back of her ear. "Baby, wake up. Happy Birthday."

"Hmm?" She replies. He sees her scrunch her nose and rub her eyes.

"Happy Birthday." He repeats and kisses her lips.

"Mmm. That's nice." She smiles back. She suddenly jumps up and covers her lips with her left hand. "Oh my! Finn! I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" She then rushes to the bathroom. He chuckles and starts to make the bed. When he's done, he enters the bathroom, places both his hands on her hips and starts trailing kisses from behind her ear and down her shoulder.

"Mmm."

"I've got a surprise for you." He whispers into her skin.

"Can't it wait for later?" She turns around to face him and pouts. She leans forward to kiss him but he stops her.

"No it can't." He smirks and leads her back to their bedroom. He grabs one of his ties and wraps it around her eyes.

"Finn, this is not funny."

He laughs and guides her to the living room, making sure she doesn't trip in the process by placing both his hands on her shoulders.

"Ready?" He asks.

"Ready."

He slowly unties the blindfold and hears her gasp. "Finn."

The living room is filled with 22 balloons - one for each year. There's a path made of rose petals on the floor. She's assuming she's supposed to follow it.

First, there's a picture of them in glee club during their sophomore year taped to the floor. She bends down to pick it up and she looks ahead of her and there's another picture. It's them winning sectionals for the first time. The next is of them eating ice cream during summer break. Then it's of them starting school - junior year, and she's kissing his cheek. She puts all of the photographs in her hand. Slowly, it starts to make sense to her. She's time traveling through their relationship. Midway, she looks up to Finn, placing a hand on her heart, choking back her tears. She continues down the path and when she reaches the end, she sees a box. Written on the box were the words "For the love of my life." She takes off the lid and sees a pair of tickets to Paris staring at her. The box also contained a map, followed by a cute little red beret.

Finn sits down on the floor next to her. "Do you like it?"

She tackles him to the ground and showers him with kisses. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I love you!" When she finally stills, she runs her fingers through his hair and says, "You put in so much effort."

"Nah. For my girl, I'd do anything." He grins.

"I know." She blushes. "And as a thank you," she continues, tracing her toes up his thigh. She hears his breath hitch and she smirks.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." She hears him say as he picks her up, runs back to their room like an excited little boy and throws her on their bed.

Well, suffice it to say, they spent the whole day at home loving each other, over again, and again, and again.


A/N: Reviews are love. :) I hope you enjoyed it.