"Baby you'll be famous chase you down until you love me... Papparazzi." Finn awoke to his alarm clock playing a Lady Gaga song. He rolled over and just let it play on as he smiled in satisfaction of the previous night's events. No matter how many times he relived it, it never got old.
After he got up and showered, he looked for a nice outfit to wear. He was sure that if he saw Puck today, he would stop him in his tracks. He had on his best pair of dark jeans with a great, fitted grey t-shirt. After looking in the mirror, he made his way downstairs to find his mom waiting in the kitchen.
"Good morning sleepy-head!" she exclaimed.
"Morning, did you make any breakfast?" he quickly questioned her.
"No, Im leaving today to go see your grandma! Silly!" she exclaimed once more.
"I totally forgot! Well I'll just find something to eat, you have fun." he replied as he searched the fridge.
"Alright, if you need anything just call me! I love you." she stated in an overly happy manner.
"Love you, bye!" he yelled.
The next moment, she was out the door. If there was one thing he loved, it was when his mom went to visit grandma. That meant he had the house to himself all day! This was the perfect time to let his mind run free with all the possibilities that could happen with Puck.
He ran back up to his room and slammed the door behind him. All the clothes he just put on were now on the floor in a messy pile. He laid on his bed, closed his eyes, and got to work.
He pictured everything that was Puck. First, he imagined the way Puck stared into his eyes as they held each other. Then, he slowly undressed Puck while rubbing on every inch of his body. He felt all of Puck's muscles individually, he felt completely connected.
"Oh Puck!" he shouted.
He could feel himself lifting off the bed, the final moments were nearing. He felt Puck place that final kiss on him, and that was all it took.
"Ooohhhh MY GOD!" he screamed as he reached his climax.
He just laid there for a moment taking in all of these feeling of bliss and ecstasy. He got some tissue, wiped off, and got re-dressed. Now, he felt like he could conquer anything that came his way. All he wanted to do now is find his beloved Puck. He started back down the stairs when the phone rang.
"Who could that be?" he said as he ran to the phone excitedly.
He made it to the phone by the second ring. He wanted so badly for it to be Puck that he answered as fast as he could.
"Hello, who is it?" he sang.
"Hey Finn, this is Quinn, I have something to ask you." she said in a sorrow-filled tone.
He started to freak out, had she figured out what happened?