Rachel paced near the front door of her house and fumbled with her hands. Quinn would be there in ten minutes. She kept fumbling with her hands, straightening out her skirt and twisting her hair. Did they watch a movie first or go straight to her bedroom?
Seven minutes later, Rachel heard footsteps at the porch. "Quinn?" She called out. "Yeah, Rachel." She had been worried for a split second that it could have been a burglar. Rachel pushed her headband back and straightened her skirt one more time. She grabbed the gold knob and opened the door. Quinn, who had previously been staring at the flowers along the front path, turned around and smiled widely. It was like something out of a cliché romance movie. Quinn standing at Rachel's front door, flowers behind her and the afternoon sun making her hair and eyes shine.
"Hey." Quinn breathed out. She messed with the cross necklace she was always wearing and stepped into Rachel's house.
"Uh, hi…" Rachel closed the door and locked the deadbolt behind her. She stepped in front of Quinn who was looking around the house as if she had never been there. "So um…" Rachel bit on her thumbnail. She felt like she had to deliver words cool and smoothly in front of Quinn. Quinn almost always seemed to have it together, even when she was yelling or crying. Rachel tapped her foot and took in a deep breath. She intertwined her fingers and looked Quinn straight in the eye. "Should we watch a movie first, or head to…?" Rachel let the sentence fade on 'to' and pointed up the stairs. She felt like if she was a guy like Puck, that's the part where she would smile and grab Quinn by the hand and take her upstairs. Quinn would be around her hips and they'd already be 'deeply' making out. They'd get on the bed and Rachel would slowly un-dress Quinn while…But she wasn't Puckerman. She was Rachel Berry. Short and scared Rachel Berry.
"Let's try a movie first, Rachel." Quinn went over to the DVD shelf in the living and crouched down, scanning the collection. Rachel glanced down and saw that her back dimples were showing. She quickly glanced back up and looked around the living room.
"Ah, here it is." She heard Quinn say. Quinn stood back up and flipped to the back of the DVD case. Her eyes quickly ran across the summary of 'The Breakfast Club' and she went over to the DVD player. "Ah, let me do it. We have a kind of complex hook up here." Rachel snatched the DVD from Quinn's hand and got on her knees to put it in the player. Quinn tapped her fingers along her knee, already on the couch, and blew air out of her mouth. She heard the static 'ON' sound of the T.V. and Rachel slid over to the couch. Quinn noticed she took the other corner.
The credits started and Quinn stretched her legs out. Rachel pretended not to notice, but Quinn saw her cheek twitch a bit. Something that seemed to happen whenever she was nervous. Quinn laid almost completely down and noticed her feet ended up under Rachel's crouched legs. Did she really not notice, not care, or was she allowing it to happen?
Rachel looked over at Quinn who acted like she was interested in the movie. Rachel was frozen and didn't know what to do. She wanted to go further, but maybe Quinn was legitimately relaxing and wasn't trying to 'put on the moves'
Twenty minutes later and Quinn was bored. She had seen this movie at least fifteen times. Claire was a cliché popular bitch, John had a bad boy thing, Andrew didn't really wanna be a wrestler, Alice was actually being ignored at home, and Brian was a nerd with suicidal thoughts. It was interesting when she took breaks in between viewings of it, but it had only been two weeks since the last time she saw it.
She glanced over at Rachel who seemed really into it. Quinn smirked and edged her leg closer to Rachel's underwear, which were in full view with her legs positioned the way they were. She felt her foot just lightly touching the fabric and started moving it up and down. She saw Rachel's mouth pop open and her hair cover her face as she looked down.
"Quinn?" She heard Rachel call out a few seconds later. "Yeah?" Rachel pulled a piece of hair behind her ear and stared Quinn in the eye "Are you…" she gulped "Ready?" Quinn bit her lip and nodded.