A/N: Warning: Sexy times.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, anything mentioned, any songs, quotes, or books used.

Chapter 12: Found Something True

"You know, when it works, love is pretty amazing. It's not overrated.

There's a reason for all those love songs."

-Sarah Dessen; This Lullaby

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After getting home from their trip and sleeping in for about a week; the girls spent a few weeks with their families before going back to New York for the remainder of the summer. They missed their friends and Quinn wanted to spend as much time with Rachel as possible before going back to New Haven.

She also wanted to spend as much time as possible with Beth too.

Rachel and Quinn were lounging on the couch cuddled together and watching a movie. Brittany was at work. Santana was out looking for a job, she had lost the last one when she told her manager to go fuck himself. Meanwhile Kurt and Mike were still in Lima with Blaine and Tina who had been accepted to Tisch and NYADA respectively.

And Rachel was worrying.

Quinn could tell that something was on her mind because she was very fidgety. Quinn looked over at her and could tell that her mind was elsewhere.

"What's wrong?" She asked which effectively snapped Rachel out of her daze. Rachel looked over at her and smiled.

"I'm worried about my living situation Quinn… I mean Tina, Santana, and Blaine are all moving here and that'll be seven people in a two bedroom apartment."

"So we'll find another one," Quinn said with a shrug and that set Rachel off even more.

As if it's the simplest thing in the world.

"Oh like it's so easy Quinn… Santana and Brittany have been looking this whole time and they've come up with nothing. They even asked our landlord to let them know if another apartment becomes available here and… nothing," Quinn could see that this was really affecting her. "It's only a few of more weeks before school starts and I am stressing out about this."

"Clearly," Quinn shifted so that she could rub Rachel's shoulders.

"I'm sorry baby I-"

"Hey," Quinn's soft voice cut her off. "Don't be sorry," she leaned over and kissed behind Rachel's ear. "You're allowed to be worried about this. I mean I'm worried about my living situation too," Rachel turned to face her again.

"What do you mean?"

"Well what if I don't like my new roommate," Rachel's eyebrows rose in confusion. "I talked to Sawyer and she said she convinced her dad to finance an apartment for her… something about dorm life not being conducive to the adequate amount of studying that Yale demands," Rachel giggled.

"She really does sound like me sometimes."

"She really does," Quinn said with a chuckle. "So anyway she's moving out and what if I get an asshole roommate this time," Quinn stuck her lip out in a pout and Rachel thought she looked ridiculously adorable so she leaned over and kissed her pout away.

After the sweet kiss, Quinn cupped Rachel's cheek and smiled at her.

"You guys will figure something out even if there are seven of you here for a few weeks… you'll manage," Rachel nodded and Quinn knew she still wasn't at ease. "And if you want, you and I can spend all day every day searching for apartments until we find one," Rachel's megawatt smile spread across her cheeks.

"You'd do that?"

"Of course," Quinn replied before Rachel was kissing the hell out of her again. Rachel relaxed into the kiss but once it was over she started to stress again; about something else entirely.

And again Quinn could tell.

"What's wrong now?"

"You know me so well," Quinn nodded and just like that Rachel was ranting again.

"Well I was just thinking that if we do find another apartment… well then who moves and who stays? I mean who do I choose Quinn? On the one hand I have Kurt who is my best guy friend besides Noah and then there is Tina who let's face it will probably be the easiest to live with," at this point Quinn couldn't contain her smile of her adorable girlfriend's fretting. "And then there is Brittany… I loved living with Brittany she is the best roommate," Quinn arched her eyebrow at that. "I mean besides you," Rachel added and Quinn giggled. Rachel heaved a heavy sigh and threw her hands in the air. "I just don't know what to do."

"Well the first thing you need to do is stop stressing about it and then the seven of you will get together and decide what would be the best choice for everyone."

"You're right."

"Usually am," Quinn said with a shrug and Rachel chuckled.

"Okay Santana," she teased.

"Okay Santana what?" Santana's voice sounded behind them and they turned to face her.

"Oh, Rachel was just worried about who is going to live with who when you guys find another apartment," Quinn told her and Santana crossed her arms.

"That's easy… Berry you're with me and Britt," she said and Rachel looked confused she looked at Quinn who again shrugged.

"Or Santana will decide for you all," Quinn told her and Rachel looked back at Santana; still confused.

"Not that I would mind that choice at all Santana but… why me?"

"Because there is no way I am listening to Lady Hummel getting his freak on with Blainers," both Rachel and Quinn curled their lips at the thought. "And I'm not listening to Chang sex either," she added and then shuddered.

"But you bitch about Rachel and I doing it all the time," Quinn said. "And when I visit we will be…" she trailed off as Santana shuddered again.

"Yeah but… at least with you two I'm used to it… and the sounds of lady loving is way easier to deal with. Even if it is you two," she curled her lip and then threw herself into a nearby chair.

Quinn looked at Rachel who was smiling.

"Well at least that decision has been made."

"Yeah… now we just need to find a place," Rachel said.

"Truth," Santana told them.

After searching all over town for several days for apartments; Rachel's worrying came to an end… and in the best way possible.

When Rachel and Quinn got home after another day of looking they saw the landlord knocking on the door.

"Mr. Catalano," Rachel called and he turned around and smiled at her.

"Hey Rachel," he said and then looked at Quinn.

"Hello Mr. Catalano," she pointed to Quinn. "T-This is my girlfriend Quinn," he smiled at her and held out his hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"You too."

"Is there a problem Mr. Catalano?" Rachel wondered and he shook he head and then remembered what he was originally knocking for. "I um… I was looking for Brittany."

"She's at work right now… can I take a message for her?"

"Yeah that would be great Rachel," he said with another grin. "She had asked me to let her know if another apartment in the building became available-" he was cut off when Rachel squealed. Quinn withheld a laugh at the frightened look on his face.

"And you have one?"

"Y-Yeah," he stammered. "This one right here actually," he continued as he motioned to the door across the hall and Rachel squealed again.

"Right across the hall Quinn!" She shouted. "Just like on Friends!" Quinn laughed and then Rachel looked back at her frightened landlord. "We'll take it!" He was taken aback by her excitement.

"I appreciate your enthusiasm kid but… who exactly would be taking it and what about this apartment that you're already in?"

"No, no, no… we want both," he arched his brow and she took a deep breath. "My roommates Brittany, Kurt, and Mike whom you know… all have significant others who are moving here for school this year. So we'll need to decide which of us are moving and who is staying but it'll be three in one apartment and four in the other."

"Okay Rachel," he began. "I will have to meet these other three people but you kids are great tenants and I have had no complaints with any of you. So talk it over with your roommates and if everyone is on board the place is yours," and again Rachel squealed. This time he laughed. "I will still need the parents of anyone underage to sign as well."

"Yes sir… thank you so much Mr. Catalano… you won't regret this," he smiled and he looked at Quinn again.

"She's been worrying about this for so long so you just literally made her whole week," she told him.

"My whole year Quinn," Rachel spoke up.

"Would you like to see the place?" Mr. Catalano asked and Rachel nodded. "The previous tenants haven't finished moving out yet so there are still some of their things here but they said I could show it," he pulled out his keys and searched for the key. "It won't be available to move in until the end of the month."

"That is perfectly fine," she told him. "Kurt, Mike, Tina and Blaine aren't due until then anyway."

"Okay," he said and soon as he opened the door Rachel fell in love. It wasn't too much different than her apartment but it was set up differently and seemed like more of an open floor plan and because it was on the other side of the building it had a better view of the city.

"Oh Quinn… I want this one," she said dreamily.

"I know you do," Quinn responded having seen her eyes light up as soon as they walked in.

"But what about everyone else?"

"Screw them… I want this one," Rachel shouted and both Quinn and Mr. Catalano laughed. "Is it the same price?"

"Yes."

"I want this one," she repeated and looked throughout the apartment. It was very similar but it was the view and the open design that made her fall in love and she didn't care what she had to do… this was her apartment. "Can we discuss this with everyone and then give you the money?" Mr. Catalano raised his eyebrows.

"Yes Rachel… I'll be back tomorrow," he said and they followed him out into the hall. Once he locked the door she held out her hand and he shook it. "I will still need to meet the others when they get here but I'm not too worried."

"Thank you," she repeated and he nodded again. Once he stepped onto the elevator Rachel squealed one more time and then jumped into Quinn's arms.

"I love it Quinn… and I know what room I want too."

"I do too," Quinn told her. "You want the one with the view of Broadway," Rachel nodded.

"It's in the distance but I know Broadway when I see it," Rachel told her and she nodded.

"Me too," Quinn replied and then kissed her. "Let's go find Santana and Brittany and tell them the good news and then we can call the others." Rachel pulled her into another kiss.

"How about we do this first," she husked and then kissed her again, passionately this time and Quinn moaned into it kissing her back just as fiercely.

They broke the kiss only to rush into the apartment and into Rachel's bed.

A week later when the others returned early; Mr. Catalano met Santana, Blaine, and Tina and showed them the apartment. They all agreed that Rachel, Brittany, and Santana could have the new one.

But they mostly agreed because Rachel was glaring and growling at them.

But it worked so she didn't feel bad.

Well not too bad.

Mr. Catalano re-worked the leases and rent agreements and the new apartment was theirs. He even told them that the tenants were gone so they could have an extra week to move in and decorate; Rachel nearly tackled him in a hug when he said that.

It was Friday night and everyone had been so stressed out with packing and with the eight of them living in such a small space for two weeks that their frustrations were high and patience was low.

Brittany was at the end of her rope with all of the stress so she suggested that they go out for the evening and have a good time.

Quinn and Rachel opted to stay home and paint Rachel's new bedroom.

"Paint mine while you're at it shrimp," Santana said.

"No Santana, if you wanted your room painted you should've thought of that before we move tomorrow and-"

"Fuck off Berry! I was only kidding… why did I decide that I wanted to live with you again?"

"Rachel's an awesome roommate San," Brittany told her and Santana melted at her sweetness.

"And plus you don't like the sound of boy sex," Rachel answered and while the others seemed confused Santana bellowed laughter.

"That's definitely true," Santana said and winked at Rachel. "Have fun with your painting," Santana said using air quotes as she eyed a mischievous looking Quinn.

"We really are painting Santana," Rachel said innocently.

"That ain't all," Santana said.

"What do you… oh," she realized what she was getting at when she felt Quinn's arms wrap around her waist and Quinn's hot breath on her neck; Santana smirked.

Quinn walked into Rachel's new bedroom and saw her girl staring out the window at the beautiful lights of New York City; she stepped behind her and did the same thing as she did earlier. She wrapped her arms around her waist and rested her chin on her shoulder.

"Mm, this is familiar," Rachel hummed.

"I know right… me cuddling you while you're looking out at the lights of a big city," Quinn husked and kissed her neck.

"L.A… Chicago, and now New York… we're making a habit out of this babe," she said and Quinn trailed kisses up her neck to her jaw where she then kissed up to her ear.

"Just wait until our honeymoon… we can look out at the lights of Paris," Rachel moaned. "And Amsterdam," Rachel moaned louder and turned in her arms. "And Iceland… and Rome," she couldn't say anymore because she was pulled into a heated kiss.

"Is this you're way of asking me to marry you," Rachel said against her lips and felt Quinn shake her head.

"No when I do that it'll take your breath away," she kissed her again.

"I don't doubt that for one second Quinn," Rachel said and Quinn hugged her tight. "But we need to get started on this painting so that I can fuck you on this floor when we're done."

"Mm," Quinn hummed. "If that isn't motivation to work my ass off I don't know what is," Rachel giggled and pulled out of the hug.

"Yeah your ass is wonderful motivation," said told her with a wink and went over to the paint cans and Quinn watched her go. When Rachel bent over the cans… Quinn was practically drooling.

She shook her head.

If she kept thinking like that they'd never get anything done, so she took one last look and then went over to help.

An hour later there was a drop cloth on the floor with the paint cans in the middle of the room; the paint pan in the center so they could both use it. Quinn was painting one wall while Rachel was painting the opposite wall. Rachel turned to ask Quinn a question but the words died in her throat at the sight before her.

When Quinn changed into some old shorts and a black tank top she didn't think anything of it but as she watched Quinn reaching as high as possible, her shorts were riding up and revealing those incredible thighs and her tank top was bunched up a little bit as well and Quinn's lower back was exposed.

Rachel's mouth watered as she stared and when she moaned Quinn turned back to see nothing but lust staring back at her. She lost her breath at the sight of Rachel staring. So she checked her out too.

Rachel's hair was tied back in a ponytail; she was wearing sinfully short cotton shorts and a purple tank top; which contrasted beautifully with her skin tone. She could tell Rachel wasn't wearing a bra because her rock hard nipples were visible.

Quinn could tell she was aroused.

Which set her own arousal ablaze; they stared for a few moments and before Quinn could move she felt Rachel's body collide with her and those nipples pressing against her own. Rachel's mouth covered hers and she held her tight. After a sloppy kiss; Quinn pushed Rachel back and until she had the girl pressed against the still wet wall and Rachel gasped at the feeling.

"Quinn," she whined but Quinn's lips were now on her neck and when she bit down Rachel could only moan. Quinn's hands travelled down her body and she fingered the hem of her tank top. She slowly peeled the now ruined top off and tossed it aside. She stared down at those magnificent breasts. She lowered her head and rand her hand around the left one and then sucked the nipple into her mouth.

"Oh Quinn," Rachel groaned as she gripped Quinn's shoulders tighter. After flicking the nipple with her tongue and biting down gently Quinn moved to the right one and did the same thing.

"Fuck, I love your body Rach," Quinn breathed against that heated flesh. She pulled away and saw Rachel looking up at her through her lashes while her hand moved to her paint soaked hair.

"You made a mess Quinn," she husked and she sounded so fucking dirty that all Quinn could do was nod.

"I'm sure that isn't the only mess I made," Quinn told her and then in a move that surprised Rachel she cupped her hot center through those flimsy cotton shorts. She could feel the heat and wetness waiting for her through those two layers of thin fabric. "Fuck you're so wet," Quinn moaned at the thought of eating that all up. She began rubbing Rachel; who was shaking with pleasure.

Rachel pushed Quinn by the shoulders away from the wall and brought their lips together. They were kissing as they were both pulling Rachel's shorts and panties off. Once she was naked, Rachel pulled out of the kiss and looked into those dark eyes.

"How come I'm naked and you're not?" She whined but as Quinn's fingers glided through her soaked center she forgot her argument. "Mm, fuck me Quinn," she demanded. Quinn was about to do what she was told when she felt Rachel push her again.

But neither of them realized how close to the paint pan she was and she tripped over it, spilling the paint everywhere. She lost her footing and they both fell, Quinn landed on her back right in the puddle of paint; and Rachel fell on top of her. She could feel the paint soaking through her clothes as they both laughed. But it didn't deter her from what she wanted.

All she could think about was the wet, hot treat that was waiting for her between Rachel's incredible legs. Rachel tried to get off of her so that Quinn could take off her ruined clothing but she felt Quinn pulling her wrist to keep her there. When she looked at Quinn she saw passion burning deep in those eyes.

"Sit on my face," Quinn husked and Rachel gasped. There was something insanely sexy about hearing Quinn Fabray talk like that.

There always had been.

"Fuck Quinn," She hummed and felt chill bumps spread throughout her body when she felt Quinn's arms circle around her thighs pulling her closer. She walked on her knees until she was hovering over Quinn's face. She looked down and saw those clouded hazel eyes staring at her core and that vision alone caused her to gush even more. She threaded her fingers into Quinn's hair with her right hand and cupped her own breast with her left.

"Quinn," she begged and started to grind her hips in circles waiting for that tongue to fill her up. Meanwhile Quinn couldn't take her eyes off of this incredible view.

Rachel Berry wet and swollen above her, massaging her breast while grinding those hips.

She held out as long as she could but when Rachel whined again she couldn't wait anymore, she needed her treat. She wrapped her arms around Rachel's thighs and pulled her down onto her awaiting tongue.

"Mm," Quinn moaned as her mouth was filled with her favorite flavor.

"Oh fuck yeah," Rachel grunted at the same time while trying to not take over and start riding Quinn's tongue with wild abandon. But with Quinn's firm grip on her hips and Quinn's eyes peering up at her and she couldn't help but grind in circles on that tongue that was filling her up so wonderfully. She could feel the spilled paint spreading below her knees and knew Quinn must be soaking wet.

In more ways than one.

Rachel bit her lip at the thought.

When Quinn moved her fingers to her clit and started to rub it in small circles, Rachel was done. She couldn't hold back anymore and began bucking her hips; coating Quinn's face with her juices as she rode that tongue.

Quinn moved one hand to Rachel's ass and grabbed it tight forcing Rachel further down on her tongue. She watched mesmerized as Rachel rode her. Both of Rachel's hands were now on her bouncing breasts and Quinn watched as her thumbs grazed over those pert nipples and then she started to pinch them. The sight and the feel of this girl all over her sent her over the edge. She came with a loud moan into Rachel's dripping sex.

Rachel felt Quinn's moan vibrate through her and settle on her clit which was still being rubbed frantically; her thighs clenched around Quinn's head and she came loudly.

"Oh fuck yes Quinn! You fuck me so good," she screamed and he body shook uncontrollably. She fell forward onto her hands as she wasn't able to hold herself up anymore. Her center was still hovering over Quinn's mouth and Quinn was still licking her up. She shuddered through a few aftershocks before she collapsed beside Quinn into a pool of cold paint.

She gasped when the cool liquid hit her heated flesh and she giggled at the feeling. Quinn looked over at her… her face was still shining with Rachel's desire. Rachel took in the sight and bit her lip. She leaned over and licked around Quinn's mouth to gather as much of her come as she could before kissing Quinn and thrusting her tongue inside. Quinn gripped the back of her head and moaned into her mouth tasting even more of her.

"Mm fuck Quinn," Rachel breathed against her lips. "You always lick me so good."

"Fuck," Quinn groaned at her dirty words. "You do too," Rachel smirked and just like that she jumped to her feet.

"Come one," Rachel said and held out her hands. Quinn took her offer and Rachel helped her to her feet.

"Where are we going?"

"The shower," she reached for the old towels they had with then. "I'm sure the paint soaked through your clothes babe… so I want to clean you all up before I eat you out," Quinn growled at that and they quickly pulled off all of Quinn's ruined clothes. They wiped themselves of as much paint as possible and ran stark naked into the bathroom.

Good thing everyone else was out.

In the shower Rachel pushed Quinn against the wall and then Quinn tugged her closer. They took turns washing all the paint off of each other and once Quinn was thoroughly cleaned, Rachel dropped to her knees.

Quinn smirked and lifted her foot off of the floor and rested it on the ledge.

"Ooh baby… you're all messy again," Rachel said in that naughty tone that Quinn was in love with.

"I guess you'll have to clean me again." Rachel nodded and slid her tongue in one broad stroke across that dripping slit. "Oh baby!" Quinn moaned slowly as her eyes rolled back. Then Rachel's mouth latched onto her clit and she sucked it into her mouth.

Rachel felt Quinn's nails digging into her scalp, it was painful but it was definitely pleasurable pain. Quinn started to buck into her face.

"I need more baby," Quinn whined and Rachel poised two fingers at her entrance and shoved them in hard and deep while also bullying her clit with her tongue.

"Oh yeah Rach… do it," she started to shake as Rachel's pace picked up. She was pounding hard and deep into that hole and Quinn was close. Rachel knew all it would take would be to...

"Oh fuck yeah I'm coming!" Quinn screamed and her body shook because Rachel had bitten down on her clit while those fingers worked furiously inside her. Quinn screamed, pulled her hair and filled Rachel's mouth with her come and Rachel drank it willingly.

Rachel pulled away from her quivering girlfriend's body and kept a firm hold on her to prevent her from falling. Once Quinn was in control of her body again and was able to stand on those wobbly legs; Rachel got to her feet and was promptly pulled into a heated kiss.

"Painting is fun," Quinn said with a satisfied sigh while Rachel giggled.

"Yeah it is," she pecked Quinn's temple. "Now let's get cleaned again and then go paint for real," Quinn laughed.

Several hours later; after cleaning up the mess they had made, they finished painting, and cleaned up again. They were lying in the middle of the freshly painted room.

It was the middle of the night and the girls were cuddled together on the floor.

"I love this Quinn."

"Holding me?"

"Well yeah of course… but I actually meant I love this feeling of me and you in New York, cuddled on the floor… I can't wait until this is our bedroom in our apartment," Quinn- who had been smiling- leaned her head down and kissed her neck.

"Me neither… hey can we ship your bed at home here? I really miss it," Rachel laughed at that.

"Yeah me too but no… we'll need it when we go home, nostalgia and all," she replied.

"Okay then… can I buy you a new and just as comfy bed?"

"No Quinn," Rachel pushed herself up on her elbows to see her better. "I don't need you to be my sugar mama," Quinn laughed at that and clasped her hands behind her head and saw that Rachel was pouting.

"No I know… and I'm not trying to be one. I just… you need a bigger bed and a more comfortable one because you're going to need more rest once you start getting more roles and-"

"You're laying it on a little thick aren't you babe?" Rachel cut her off but Quinn continued and tried another approach.

"Think of it as an investment," Rachel furrowed her brow. "It could be ours when we move in together."

"That's not for another three years."

"Please," Quinn begged and shot Rachel her own pout knowing Rachel couldn't resist hers either.

"Okay… but it can't be too expensive and it will be our bed once we live together," Quinn was clapping and squealing and Rachel fell in love all over again.

Quinn really was so perfect for her.

And they had both found something true, when they found each other.

"Kiss me Quinn," Rachel said and Quinn- as usual- did as she was told.

After buying a bed the next day and moving Rachel's stuff. The whole gang helped Brittany and Santana move their stuff in and then all the girls helped everyone else move their stuff around too.

Two days later they were all moved in to their new rooms; Tina and Mike moved into Rachel and Brittany's old room. They all decided to have a housewarming party of sorts.

The party wasn't huge; just the eight of them and Rachel invited Brody and the girl he was currently dating. She had also gotten a text from Noah saying that he and Sawyer would be there in time for the party.

Rachel was putting some chips into a bowl and Santana was mixing some drinks when the doorbell rang. Quinn had been dancing with Brittany and since she was the closest she pulled the door open and in front of her stood Brody and some girl.

"Hey Brody," she said and he could tell by the tone that she had already had a few drinks.

"Hey Quinn," he smiled and motioned to the girl with him. "This is my girlfriend Jenn… Jenn this is Quinn, she's Rachel's girlfriend."

"Mmhmm," Jenn hummed with an annoyed tone and Quinn curled her lip but stepped away and went back to dancing.

"Oh wow this place is nice," Brody said looking around.

"Brody!" Rachel squealed and threw herself at him and he caught her with a laugh. Jenn sneered and practically ripped Rachel out of his arms and shoved her away.

"Oh no she fucking didn't," Quinn yelled from where she was; and within two seconds Jenn was pressed against the door with Quinn's fierce eyes glaring at her.

"If you ever put your hands on Rachel again it'll be the last thing you do… got me," Quinn sneered.

"S-She put her hands on Brody-"

"And she's fucking gay!" Quinn yelled. "If you had been listening to your boyfriend when he introduced us. She's mine!" Rachel soaked through her panties.

"Quinn calm down," Rachel pulled Quinn off of the girl. Rachel met Jenn's suddenly terrified eyes.

"I'm Rachel and I'm madly in love with Quinn," the girl nodded. "But I understand jealousy more than you know so I'm sorry if I overstepped with Brody… I was just excited to see him," she walked away from them tugging on Quinn's hands. "Welcome to the party Brody," she said over her shoulder.

"Your girlfriend is a bitch," Quinn yelled but before she could say more Rachel's lips were on hers and as they kissed they started to dance with Brittany and soon Santana joined them.

The party was going fine after the almost fight and a few hours later there was another knock on the door and this time Rachel opened it. She gasped when she saw Noah and Sawyer standing there.

"Noah!" She yelled and threw her body at him. He carried her into the house hugging her tight and laughing into her shoulder.

"Missed you too babe," he said and Sawyer followed them in laughing. She closed the door behind him. Santana leaned over in the direction of where Brody and Jenn were sitting.

"Yo' bitchzilla!" She called and Jenn looked up at her. "See how she reacted to Rachel tackling her man… that is why we like her," she finished and Jenn got to her feet.

"Brody we're leaving now," she demanded. "Your friends are assholes," she called and Santana got to her feet.

"What'd this bitch say?" Brody shot Santana a pained smile and grabbed Jenn's hand and they promptly left.

"What the hell?" Sawyer wondered.

"Nothing," Santana waved them off. "Brody's girlfriend is a…" she trailed off and smiled. "But never mind how are you?" Sawyer shot her a dreamy smile as her eyes peered over to Puck who was currently sandwiched between Quinn and Rachel on the dance floor.

"I'm wonderful," she said with a stupid grin. Santana would've thought it was cute if it wasn't due to being head over feet in love with Puckerman.

Ah what the hell it is cute- she thought.

"Ugh your relationship with Puck is gross," she said but Sawyer's smile only widened and Santana couldn't fight it anymore. "But at least he brought a cool chick home to meet the family not like that ass that Brody just brought home," Sawyer laughed and Santana looked over at Rachel. "Hey Berry," Rachel looked over at her. "You need to train your boy Brody on how to pick up a decent girl."

"And how am I supposed to do that?"

"C'mon Berry you landed one of the hottest chicks in Lima and you're asking me that… you gots game girl."

"Thanks Santana," both Rachel and Quinn said at the same time.

"You're welcome," she said and she and Sawyer joined the dance party. Brittany pulled Santana into her arms while Sawyer pressed her body against Puck's and kissed him deeply. She wrapped her arms around his neck and his moved around her waist. Both Rachel and Quinn curled their lips at the sight.

"Ew," Quinn said. "The only boy girl kisses we allow here are between Asian fusion… knock it off its creeping me out." Sawyer didn't pull off Puck's lips but she did move one of her hands to flip Quinn her middle finger. Quinn giggled and Rachel pushed Quinn away from them and wrapped her arms around her neck. Quinn smiled down at her girl and when their lips connected they both smiled into it.

After a bit more dancing Quinn and Rachel sat on the couch and watched all of their friends having a good time; soon after… Sawyer joined them and sat on the coffee table in front of them.

"Hey bitch," she said getting Quinn to peel her eyes off of Rachel and meet her own. Quinn looked at her and smirked. "How drunk are you right now?"

"Not too bad… why what's up?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to move in with me… you know instead of having to live in the dorm again," Quinn's mouth dropped open in surprise.

"Really?"

"Yeah I mean unless you want another roommate, who will in no way be as cool as I am," Quinn giggled at that.

"No of course I'd rather stay with you I guess I just assumed that you and Puck-"

"What?" Sawyer cut her off with an appalled expression.

"What?" Quinn was confused.

"I mean yeah Noah and me," she saw Rachel's mouth drop at the name so she smiled warmly. "I'm sorry Rachel I know calling him Noah is your thing and he told me that you're the only person other than me that he lets call him that but… I-I mean I call him Puck most of the time it's just introducing him to my friends and family I got used to saying Noah and-" Rachel cut her off waving her hand in the air and Sawyer shut her mouth.

"First of all, I don't own exclusive rights to his name and you are his girlfriend so it's not a big deal… I guess I was just surprised. I have literally never heard anyone else call him that," Sawyer nodded. "But seriously it's fine… cute even," Sawyer nodded. "But I refuse to call him Puck unless I'm yelling at him so I hope you don't expect to-"

"I don't own the rights to his name either," Sawyer cut her off this time.

"I like this girl Quinn."

"Oh now you do," Quinn teased while Rachel giggled. Then Quinn's eyes landed on Sawyer again. "And second of all, you introduced Puck to your family?" Sawyer nodded sheepishly. "How'd that go?"

"My dad hates him but my dad hates everyone except for the boys he picks out for me," Quinn curled her lip at the thought. "But otherwise it was good… my mom loves him and so does my little sister… in fact I think she loves him too much." Quinn could see the love in her eyes and she was happy that Puck finally found a woman to love him the way he deserves and judging by the way Puck was looking at her the feeling was totally mutual. "So will you be my roommate?" Sawyer's voice broke Quinn out of her thoughts.

"Yeah… I mean I'd love to but… h-how much is rent?"

"It's nothing," Quinn arched her eyebrow.

"I'm not going to live with you without paying rent."

"No seriously Quinn… my dad already paid the rent for the whole year and I told him you were going to be my roommate and he was fine with it as long as it wasn't Puck," Quinn nodded.

"Okay but I can pay for other things… utilities and stuff."

"Those are paid for too," Sawyer said biting her lip and Quinn huffed.

"Seriously Sawyer you need to let me pay for something," she demanded and Sawyer shook her head.

"No I don't actually… I'm not paying for it either," she saw Quinn shaking her head no. "Fine… come and see the apartment first and then decide… please," she begged and Quinn laughed.

"Fine… but even if I do move in… we're finding something for me to pay or you're taking some money from me," she demanded.

"Yeah, yeah okay," Sawyer waved Quinn off and went back to Puck who was waiting with open arms and a beautiful smile spread across his mouth. Rachel watched her Jew Bro with love and pride.

Looks like Noah also found something true.

She looked back over at Quinn.

"You do realize you're not paying for anything right?"

"I know," Quinn said annoyed.

"But you're still going to live with her right?"

"Probably."

"Probably!" Rachel stared at her dumbfounded. "No… you are Quinn."

"Why am I?"

"For several reasons but most importantly because I know and love Sawyer and I am not dealing with another roommate to be jealous of," Quinn laughed.

"Babe you have nothing to worry about," she kissed Rachel's pouting mouth.

"Okay then… if you live with Sawyer, you will have your own room," she saw Quinn's eyes light up at the thought.

"Well okay Rach, but I really don't like the idea of not paying."

"I know and I get it… how about you do her chores or you buy her food or something," she watched Quinn raise an eyebrow. "Or you could pay for one of the classes she wants to take but her father won't let her," Quinn squealed at that.

"Oh my god you're a genius baby," she said and kissed Rachel soundly.

"I know," Quinn was going to lean in again but Kurt stood before them and they both looked up at him.

"I'm sorry to intrude ladies but there is a party going on in case you hadn't noticed and you two are being far too serious," he grasped Rachel's hands and pulled her to her feet. "So get up," she giggled. "Get some drinks and get your magnificent asses on that dance floor otherwise known as the living room," Rachel followed him to the dance floor while Quinn went to get them drinks.

About an hour later as they were dancing the night away another knock was heard on the door and Blaine answered it this time. Standing before him was Brody again, his hands were stuffed in his pockets and he smirked at Blaine.

"Am I still invited?" He asked and Blaine smiled.

"Yeah I think so," he opened the door and held out his hand. "I'm Blaine by the way… I'm Kurt's boyfriend."

"Brody Weston and I'm sorry about earlier."

"It's cool… she didn't offend me," Blaine told him.

"Yet," Brody corrected. "She's kind of awful… I just-"

"You don't have to explain to me… or any of us really," Blaine told him. "And knowing Rachel the way I do, she just wants you to be happy even if it was with her," Brody nodded and followed Blaine back in. "Hey guess whose back?" Blaine called and everyone looked over.

"Brody!" Rachel screamed and threw herself at him again and he laughed and again caught her. After pulling out of the hug she looked around. "Where is Jenn?"

"We broke up," he told her and she pouted.

"Oh I'm sorry Brody… Quinn is just protective. If we offended her I will gladly apologize and see if-"

"No," he interrupted her with a hand wave. "I broke up with her, she was rude to you guys and no girl is worth losing my friends over," Rachel smiled at him.

"Well I'm glad to hear that because she really was kind of bitchy and you can do so much better," he smiled.

"Yeah but I have no game remember?"

"Well you're in luck because apparently I gots game," she said in Santana's tone and he giggled. "I will help you find a good girl… who is also hot," he nodded with an impressed smirk. "And straight."

"Yeah that's important," he said nodding she chuckled and continued.

"And one who deserves you… with all your charm and chivalry."

"You think too much of me."

"I think I'm spot on about you actually."

"Thanks Rachel," he said honestly. She dragged him over to the dance floor where he saw Quinn and Santana smiling at the fact that he was now alone.

"Hey Man Candy," Santana called and Brody looked over at her. "You look so much sexier without that skank on your arm," he hung his head and laughed.

"Did you just call me sexy?"

"Yeah sure… I mean you are," she winked at him. "You know for a boy?"

"Seconded," Kurt said.

"Thirded," Blaine agreed and then he blushed.

"So all the gay people think I'm attractive… great," he said teasing and they all knew he was teasing. "I'm flattered guys really but it would be awesome if the straight people liked me too."

"You're hot dude," Puck said with a smirk and Brody laughed again and nodded.

"No offence because you're an attractive guy as well but I meant straight women," Puck smirked.

"I think you're hot," Sawyer said.

"But you're taken."

"That I am," she said and he chuckled at his horrid luck. Puck circled his arms around her waist.

"I also agree," Tina said standing in front of him and she held out her hand. "I'm Tina by the way," he shook her hand and smiled.

"Mike's girl?" She nodded and he laughed again.

"Figures… it's nice to meet you," she smiled. "And I appreciate it what you guys are saying but seriously I have no luck. I hit on gay girls and the only people who like me are either taken, gay or crazy bitches," Santana laughed at that.

"Truth… but don't worry Brody," she told him. "I have awesome gaydar, I will help you and between me and Berry we landed the two hottest chicks in Ohio," Brittany and Quinn smiled at that. "So we got this."

"Good because I need all the help I can get."

"Yeah you do," she responded and he laughed again. Then she pulled him onto the dance floor and they all partied the rest of the night away.

The next day Quinn and Rachel took the train to New Haven with Puck and Sawyer. Quinn gasped when Sawyer opened the door to their apartment.

"Oh my god it's huge," Quinn said.

"That's what she said," Puck commented and got the eyes of all three girls on him. "Sorry… bad joke," he said lamely.

"Sawyer this is great," Quinn told her and she nodded.

"Wait until you see your room," she led Quinn over to her room. When Sawyer opened the door Quinn gasped again. The room was large and perfect but that wasn't why she gasped.

She gasped because there was a sliding glass door that led out to a balcony. She walked over to it… and her mind went wild with thoughts of reading, or doing homework, or talking to Rachel while sitting out there.

"Does your room have this too?" Sawyer shook her head no and Quinn's smile disappeared. "But why didn't you take this one then?"

"Because I know you love the rain and reading and being a nerd and shit," Puck and Rachel laughed, and Quinn smirked. "I don't care about that shit… and also this was the selling point of getting you to agree to live here rent free," she met Quinn's eyes and raised her eyebrows. "Did it work?"

"I'll live here rent free on one condition," Quinn said.

"Should I be worried?"

"Look I know how important your dreams are to you and I know how awful your father is about your dreams so… you'll let me pay for one class each semester for the rest of school. Any class you want that your father wouldn't approve of or pay for," she saw Sawyer's worried expression turn into a smile. "You could take another photography class, or a cooking class, or whatever… do we have a deal?"

"We have a deal," Sawyer said and nearly tackled Quinn in a hug. "This is going to be awesome.

"Yeah it is," Rachel said and all eyes landed on her. "What? I like the idea of Quinn being with you instead of possibly having another hot roommate that I'll want to kill," they all laughed at her. "Also having her own room."

"Truth," Sawyer agreed sounding much like Santana.

"I'm worried about your friendship with Santana babe," Puck said to her. "I mean it's bad enough you are so similar to these two I don't need you being like Satan too."

"Oh please my similarity to these two is why you fell for me," she circled her arms around his waist.

"Not true," he said. "Your similarity to these two was what attracted me… but I fell for you because of everything that is truly Sawyer," She melted and kissed him.

"Nice Puckerman," Quinn said impressed.

"Yeah Noah that was… oh that was so romantic," Rachel squealed and Quinn's eyes landed on her amazing girlfriend. Puck and Sawyer were still kissing so she figured… can't beat them, join them and she pulled Rachel into a heated kiss.

Her own something true.

Hours later after buying herself a bigger and more comfortable bed and then getting her things out of storage, Quinn and Rachel were cuddled on her new bed, in her new room, in her amazing new apartment.

"New beginnings for all of us huh?" Quinn said softly as they listened to the rain pouring down outside.

"Yeah… it's wonderful," Rachel looked up at her. She saw Quinn looking out her new sliding door and a devilish thought occurred to her. "You do know you're going to have to fuck me on that balcony one of these days," she watched Quinn's eyes darken with lust as she looked back at her. Quinn licked her lip and Rachel leaned over and sucked that lip into her mouth. After a hot kiss she pulled back.

"Let's do it now," Quinn said excited.

"It's raining."

"And…" she trailed off waiting and watched as Rachel's eyes darkened.

"Right, it's not like it's the first time we've ever had sex in the rain," Rachel got off the bed and pulled Quinn with her.

"And it won't be the last time I fuck you in the rain either."

"Mm, Quinn you and that mouth," Rachel moaned as she stripped and Quinn watched. "Get naked and then put that dirty mouth all over me," Rachel said and walked toward the door and Quinn nearly tore her clothes off before following her out.

And she did put her mouth all over Rachel.

Several times in fact.

A/N: The chapter title comes from the song Bleeding Love by Leona Lewis.

Did you guys like this one? Up next our girls begin their second year apart and with that comes some drama but please don't worry it's nothing too angsty or dramatic just true to life.

Stay tuned…