A/N: My plan is going to start to come out in this chapter and will probably continue for the next few. Massive chapter for Quinn, even if it does start off from Rachel's POV.

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Rachel POV

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Today had been a great day and it was only getting better. For once, in glee Rachel didn't feel the need to sing her heart out about a break up or show everyone else in the glee club that she was the best. She was perfectly content to just sit in her normal spot in the front row and listen to everyone else.

She also had lots of thoughts going through her head. Most of them revolving around a certain blonde cheerleader that would be picking her up after school later. She couldn't help but marvel at the effect Quinn was having on her life in the past few days. Quinn wasn't even at school and she was still making Santana try to be nice or even a friend. Once or twice people in glee asked Rachel why she was smiling and all she could reply with was 'I'm having a good day'.

By the end of glee, for the first time, Rachel was glad it was time to leave. As she was gathering her things and getting ready to leave the room, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned to see Finn.

"Hey Rach. I was wondering if you wanted to go to see a movie or something later." He asked nervously. Rachel felt her heart soar and at the same time felt a bit of anger.

"I'm sorry Finn but I'm meeting up with Quinn." It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't exactly true either. Quinn was just supposed to be taking her home. It wasn't that Rachel didn't like spending time with Finn, he was genuinely a good guy most of the time, it was just that she preferred Quinn which was, in essence a little sad, but true none the less. She was only really starting to get to know Quinn.

"Oh okay then. I know I really don't own you, but is she treating you right? Is she being nice?" Rachel wasn't expecting this. Rachel knew Finn cared about more than just getting in her pants, but she didn't know he would be so concerned for her.

"Yes she is actually. She took me to school today." She said with a beaming smile on how nice Quinn was being.

"Where is she?" He asked.

"At the hospital. Last night she had an allergic reaction to something. She was okay but they are doing some tests today." She said.

"Oh, well I hope she is still okay. See you later Rachel." He walked away. Rachel began to follow him towards the door when she heard her name.

"Hey Berry. Wait up." Rachel turned around to see Puck jogging towards her.

"Hello Noah." She said.

"Hey I was just wondering f you wanted to come to a party I am going to have next week. I was going to ask Quinn as well but she wasn't here today. Wait I know. Your friends now right?" He asked. So far it had been a pretty one way conversation.

"Yeah..." Rachel said slowly.

"Can you tell her then?"He asked.

"I'm not sure if it's a good idea Noah." Rachel said. She wasn't sure if she wanted her defences down at a party around Puck.

"Oh come on baby. I don't really need any answers 'till Friday so have a think about it okay?" He asked expectantly.

"Fine. I'll think about it."She conceded.

"Yeah that's my girl."

"I'm not your girl." She stated, firing up at once.

"Chill, chill. Just an expression."He defended.

"Okay, bye Noah." She walked out of the room and went to her locker. Rachel was overjoyed when she saw Quinn standing next to it looking happy and healthy.

"Hi Quinn."She said in a cheery voice.

"Hey Rach. Did you have a good day?" Quinn asked.

"Better than most. But my day doesn't matter. How was the hospital? Did you find out what you are allergic to?" She was really nervous to find out the answer.

"I will tell you if you tell me why you had a good day."Quinn smiled. They began to walk to Quinn's car.

"I think Santana is trying to be my friend."Rachel explained.

"Why do you think that?"Quinn asked.

"Well, after she interrogated me as to your absence, we had lunch together with Brittany too. Now, what happened at the doctors?" She really had to know.

"Well they put different things on my skin like you said they would and waited for a reaction. They tried all the normal stuff like nuts even after I told them I was okay with that kind of stuff. Your dad went through all of the stuff that was in lasagne and it turns out that I am allergic to some kind of weird spice thing. It's pretty rare stuff and hardly ever used so I'm not all that fussed about it." Rachel furrowed her brow.

"What was it called?" She asked.

"I don't know how to say it. It started with a c or k or something. But apparently I only get a small reaction and yesterday was bit of a fluke, so it doesn't really matter." Rachel was relieved now. Quinn not knowing the name what she is allergic to is probably not a good thing but at least she is still fairly safe around it. They got in the car and drove to Rachel's house.

"Wanna come in? This time you shouldn't be on my dads' radar all the time. We can watch a movie or something." Rachel wanted to spend more time with Quinn today. She wouldn't admit it, but she missed the cheerleader even if they were separated only a few hours.

"Sure. But I get to pick which movie it is."

They got out of the car and went inside. Rachel told Quinn to go and wait in the lounge room while she put her bag away.

"Isn't your daddy home today?" Quinn asked when Rachel returned.

"No. He works later on Wednesday to Friday. Why? Miss him do you?" Rachel mocked.

"No comment." Quinn said and Rachel laughed. I mean, who actually says that? Rachel could tell Quinn was joking too, because after a second she broke out into laughter as well.

"All of the movies are in there." Rachel said pointing the cabinet the TV was sitting on. Quinn got up and searched for a movie. Quinn seemed to find one and put it in the DVD player.

"What are we watching?" Rachel asked.

"You'll see." Quinn smiled. Rachel didn't trust that smile. It was devious.

"Is this going to give me nightmares by any chance?" Rachel asked. She suddenly remembers her dad loved to watch horror films and had a good supply of them too. She just made sure he wasn't watching one when she was within 10 metres of the TV. Even the sounds were scary.

"Maybe." Was Quinn's simple response.

"That's another way of saying 'yes' for sure." Rachel mumbled. The movie started. Apparently they were watching 'The Ring'.

"Oh, no Quinn. Dad said this one was really scary." Quinn moved to sit next to Rachel on the couch and put her arm around the already scared diva.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

-/- Quinn POV

Quinn knew what she was doing when she chose for them to watch the Ring. She knew it was supposed to be really scary and that Rachel would protest but she chose it anyway. She really liked scary movies; she liked how they got her heart racing. Although, today she chose it because she knew it would scare Rachel and hopefully the diva would look to Quinn for comfort. For some reason, she really seemed to like hugging the small brunette more than anyone else.

Her plan worked pretty well, because Rachel was scared before the movie had even started and Quinn already felt brave enough to sit next to her. Within the first five minutes Quinn had her hand in Rachel's and in the first half hour Rachel was holding onto Quinn for dear life with her face hidden in Quinn's neck. Quinn began to rub circles on Rachel's back.

"Shhh. It's okay Rachel. It's just a movie. We can stop and do something else if you want." Quinn consoled.

"I'm going to have nightmares now." Rachel said in a tiny voice.

"Sorry Rachel." Quinn started.

"No I let you pick the movie. I guess I walked into it. But now you have to sleep over and protect me so I don't get too scared tonight." Quinn smiled. Her plan worked better than she could have hoped, last night she had slept the best she had ever and now the brunette was asking her to do it again. Score.

"Sure Rachel. Whatever you want. But I will have to go home so I can get some clothes." She meant it when she said 'whatever you want' and that kind of scared her. She was willing to do whatever Rachel wanted and they had been 'friends' since Monday. Rachel held her tighter.

"Don't you dare." Rachel said in a stern voice raising her head.

"Then what am I going to wear?" Quinn asked looking into Rachel's eyes with a challenging look.

"I've got clothes. You can wear them."

"Whatever you say Rachel."

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you."

"What?"

"Noah's having a party and wanted to know if you wanted to come." Rachel said in a rush. Quinn thought for a minute.

"Are you going?" Quinn asked.

"I don't know. I want to but I don't really trust Noah."

"What if I said I will look after you?"

"Depends on how good a job you do tonight."Hearing this Quinn raised an eyebrow. Rachel squeezed her.

"I trust you." Rachel said lowering her head to rest on Quinn's chest. Quinn's breathing hitched. Wow did she love this contact.

-/-

When Rachel's dads came home they had dinner and before too long, they were getting ready for bed.

"So, what are you giving me to wear?" Quinn asked out of curiosity.

"Hmmm... Let me look." Rachel started fishing through the draws on her wardrobe and eventually emerged holding some pink sleep shorts and a black tank top. Quinn raised an eyebrow and got a shrug in response.

"Well it's either this or you sleep naked because you aren't going anywhere." Rachel stated with finality.

"Is that an invitation?" Quinn asked with a smirk. Rachel immediately went red.

"Maybe." She muttered. Quinn walked into the bathroom and got changed. The first thing she noticed when she had put on the clothes was that they were too small; they showed a good amount of her stomach off. She shrugged because it was probably the best they could do.

She walked back into Rachel's room to find her already changed as well. She was dressed the same as Quinn except the clothes fit and were a light blue. Rachel looked at Quinn with what Quinn thought what looked like hungry eyes but burst into laughter after a second.

"Hahahaha. Good thing that there are no guys around or they would be all over you in a heartbeat." Rachel laughed out.

"Yeah very funny. I look good, don't I?" Quinn felt no real shame. It was only Rachel after all.

"Delicious." Rachel said and then slapped her hands over her mouth looking horrified. Quinn just laughed.

"That was the look I was going for."She said. At hearing Rachel call her delicious Quinn's body reacted and Quinn was silently cursing herself for being turned on. She shouldn't be getting turned on by a girl telling her she looked good. It just shouldn't happen. She shook her head to rid herself of the unchristian thoughts and got into the bed with Rachel, putting a bit of space between her and the diva.

"You said you were going to protect me. You can't do it from all the way over there."Rachel whined. Quinn didn't really trust herself to be so close to Rachel right now, but gave into the diva anyway wrapping her arms around her.

"This good?" She asked.

"Better, but this is what you should have done." Rachel pressed her body right against Quinn's and rested her head in Quinn's neck. Because of the small amount of clothing, this created a lot of skin on skin contact. Again Quinn's body betrayed her and she felt herself growing more turned on. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself.

"Night Quinn." Rachel whispered.

"Night Rachel." Quinn whispered back.

Before long Rachel had fallen asleep. Quinn could tell because she whispered in her sleep. The cheerleader opened her eyes to look at the tiny brunette. She was really cute when she was sleeping. Her chest rising and falling, her hair splayed out around her and the way she clung to Quinn drove the blonde crazy.

She had been trying to write it off all night as just wanting to have a friendship with Rachel, and that the love of contact was just from Rachel's amazing skin, but although Quinn hated to admit it she couldn't deny any longer that she was starting to fall for the diva.

It scared her like hell, but Quinn really just wanted to hold Rachel and be the one she went to with her problems and ask her how her day was. Right now though, Quinn wanted to be the one to be able to lean down and kiss those soft lips.

After a long time watching the diva sleep, Quinn felt her eyelids become heavy and she fell to sleep as well. That night, Quinn had dreams of Rachel Berry.