A/N: This chapter is all about friendship and fluff. I've finally figured out an idea as to where I want to go with this story. I'll just tell you that it isn't going to be all fluff. I guess we should both enjoy it while it lasts! Anyway, thank you for the reviews & sorry if this chapter has errors or is a little sluggish in areas. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I Still Do Not Own Glee.

"Yeah, and then we-" Finn abruptly stopped his conversation with Mike when he felt someone clasp him on the shoulder. Instinctively, he tensed. He turned around to find… a very cheerful looking Puck.

"Dude, do you not remember me telling you to stop sneaking up on me?" he snapped angrily.

"Dude," Puck mimicked, "Don't be such a girl." When Finn continued to glare, he sighed and said, "Fine. I'm sorry. Happy?"

A smirk began to grow on Finn's face. "Nope, one more thing."

"What- OW!" Puck exclaimed when Finn's hand came in contact with his face. "The fuck was that for?"

"I just remembered that I never got you back for slapping me at the mall." Finn said with a grin and a nonchalant shrug.

Puck glared at him as he placed a hand on his face. "That was a month ago!"

"I just remembered." Finn repeated.

"You have issues. Do you know how hard it's going to be to get a girl to make out with me when a fucking hand print is on my face?"

Finn looked at him incredulously. "You do know that your face will only be red for like a couple hours, right?"

Puck exhaled loudly. "Yes, I'm aware of that. But, before you so rudely slappedme, I was going to invite you to my party tonight. Now I'm not so sure because you ruined my god-like face!"

"Dude, don't be such a girl." Finn mimicked with a following chuckle. "What's the party for?"

It was Puck's turn to give him a disbelieving look. "You are aware that today is the last day of school, right? And that we're currently in our last period." He motioned around the choir room to prove his point.

"I'm well aware." Finn retorted. "I was just asking why you're having a party."

Puck scoffed. "I've told you once before, I don't need a reason to have a party. But the fact that it's the last day of school may have something to do with it."

"Alright… So you're having a party because it's the last day of school?" Finn asked for clarification.

"I swear, sometimes I'm worried about your mental health." Puck muttered under his breath. He then said loudly, "Yes, Finn, I am having a party because it is the last day of school. Are you coming or not?"

"Na, bro, I'm good." Finn responded with an apologetic smile.

"So I got slapped and wasted three minutes of my life for a no?" Puck asked in disbelief.

"Guess so." he replied with a shrug.

Puck gave him a hard look before turning around and walking over to Rachel.

"What was that about?" an all-to familiar voice questioned.

Finn smiled as he turned around and faced Quinn. "Puck wanted me to go to his party tonight and threw a bitch fit when I told him no."

A smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Why'd you tell him no?"

"I was hoping that my girlfriend might want to have a movie night with me." he replied as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"A movie night?" she inquired with a raised eyebrow.

He nodded before saying suggestively, "Maybe even a sleepover."

"So that's what this is about." she said with a teasing smile.

Finn chuckled a little. "Actually, I just want to begin my last summer of high school with the girl that I love."

"You're really good at being charming." Quinn remarked with an adoring smile.

"Good at being charming?" he echoed with a playful roll of his eyes. "Babe, this isn't an act. I can't help it if I'm such a catch."

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she said, "Yes you are. And I'll come over on one condition."

He raised an eyebrow. "And what might that be?"

A smirk graced her features. "I get to pick the movies."

Immediately, he groaned. "Seriously?"

"It's either that or you spend tonight by yourself." she replied with a slightly seductive smile.

Sighing dramatically, Finn said, "Fine. You can choose the movies."

"You'll really sit through multiple romantic movies just to spend the night with me?" she inquired curiously.

"I'd sit through multiple of those cheesy chick flicks if it meant spending time with you period." he confessed with a soft smile.

Quinn pulled his face to hers. "That charm of yours is…" Not being able to think of a way to explain it, she crashed her lips against his.

When they finally broke apart for breath, Finn started to laugh.

"What?" she asked as she shot him a weird look.

It took him a few seconds to control his laughter. "I think that was the first time I've seen you at a loss for words. And over me of all things." He couldn't hide the smug look that came across his face.

She blushed and pointedly looked away.

"Hey," he said softly as he gently brought her face back to his. "I'm flattered. Plus, in case you're wondering, I happen to think it's another one of your sexy qualities."

"So now I'm sexy?" she asked with an amused smile.

"You always have been. In fact, sexy isn't even a good enough word to describe just how sexy you are."

Quinn couldn't help but laugh at his explanation. 'God, he is such a goofball.'

"That doesn't even make sense, Finn."

"Of course it does, Q." he replied with a smile. "All I said was that you're so god damn sexy that there isn't even a word to describe it."

She blushed. "Since there isn't a word to describe how unbelievably cute you are, I want you to kiss me."

"Cute?" he questioned as he wrinkled his nose.

Moving her face closer to his, she nodded. "Kiss me." she whispered.

'No need to tell me again.' Finn thought to himself before closing the distance between them and capturing her lips once more

Like always, they were interrupted by someone clearing their throat. Finn was the one to, reluctantly, pull away. He glanced behind him and smiled politely.

"Hi, Santana."

She returned the smile. "Hey. I'm sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if I could talk to you."

Finn looked over to Quinn. For some reason, he felt like he needed permission. She simply smiled at him and nodded before walking over to talk to Mercedes.

"Alright, what'd you want to talk about?" he asked.

"Look, I've actually kind of enjoyed being sort-of friends with you. I was just wondering if we could hang out during the summer." she said a little nervously.

Not picking up on her tone, Finn simply grinned at her. "Of course! I'd love to hang out. Just give me a call or something."

Santana smiled warmly at him. His answer seemed to mean a lot more to her than she thought it would. "Okay, great. Well, I'll see you later then." On a whim, she took a step closer and gave him a hug.

He was slightly taken aback by her unusual friendly gesture, but he returned the hug anyway. It was better to be friends with someone rather than enemies. Besides, it wasn't as bad as he thought it'd be. It actually felt kind of nice. Pulling away, he gave her another smile and said, "Looking forward to it."

She nodded, starting to feel awkward, and made her way over to Brittany.

'Well… that was an unexpected surprise. So much has changed this year. I mean, I went from Rachel to Quinn then back to Rachel only to realize that my fate lies with Quinn. Man, I am so stupid for not figuring that out last year. It would've prevented so much pain and heart-break. But the past is the past. All that matters now is the present and the future. I just need to relax and spend some time with my true love. Wow, I'm totally beginning to sound like a chick now. Then again, Quinn seems to find this lovesick side of me 'cute' so maybe-' He snapped out of his reminiscing when he finally noticed a slightly annoyed Rachel standing in front of him.

"Oh, uh, hey. Sorry, I was a little…" He trailed off when she waved him off.

"It's okay, Finn. I just wanted to wish you a happy summer vacation!" she exclaimed in her usual cheerful voice.

He furrowed his eyebrows. "Are you… not mad at me anymore?"

"As a matter of fact, no I'm not. I've moved on Finn." Rachel stated in an obvious tone as she cast a glance behind him.

Curious, Finn looked behind him and stared in shock. Slowly, he turned back to her and asked in absolute wonder, "You and Puck?"

She gave him a timid smile. "It just sort of happened."

"Wow, that's, uh, fantastic! I'm really happy for you two." he said sincerely with a large smile on his face. Of course he clearly hadn't seen this combination coming, but his best friend and his ex deserved to be happy. Hell, maybe they were even meant to be with each other. Who knows?

"Thank you." she said, slightly shocked that he had accepted her new relationship so quickly. "Well, I hope that you have a great summer. Maybe we can even hang out."

"Yeah, sure, that'd be awesome." he replied. 'Two new unexpected friends in one day… This must be some sort of record.' he thought to himself in amazement.

After a quick hug and an exchange of goodbyes, Finn walked over to Quinn. With a smirk on his face, he took a seat in a chair and pulled her down onto his lap. She let out a small squeak of alarm and he started to laugh.

"Really, Finn?" she demanded in the best angry tone she could manage while still being slightly shaken up.

"Yes." he stated with a lopsided grin.

She turned to the side so that she could face him. Instantly, her features softened when she saw the look on his face. That grin of his always made it extremely hard to stay mad at him. If she was being honest with herself, it was more like her weakness.

"What'd Santana and Rachel want?" she wondered, doing her best not to sound jealous or worried.

He chuckled softly. "Basically to be friends. They want to hang out during the summer."

"Oh. That's nice." she commented casually with a small smile.

"Yep, but I don't want you to think that they come before you. You're my main priority." he promised tenderly. After a second, he added, "Whether it's summer or not."

"Okay." she responded with a loving smile. "What time did you want me to come over tonight?"

"The sooner the better." Finn replied with a wink.

With a roll of her eyes, she stated, "We'll have plenty of time to be with each other."

"Does that mean you'll stay over?" he asked hopefully.

She brought her hand up to her chin and thought about it. A soft smile made its way onto Finn's face. 'And she calls me the cute one?'

"Yes, I'll stay over." she decided after a few seconds. "Just for you, I'll come over as soon as I can."

An immense amount of happiness surged through Finn. It wasn't that he was planning on trying anything- he wanted their first time to happen when it happened, not plan it- but he just wanted to be close to her. He'd never get tired of holding her in his arms.

"Thanks." he whispered softly.

Quinn smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, stroking her fingers through his hair. "Anytime."

Finn leaned down and rested his forehead against hers before closing his eyes. He released a happy sigh and smiled.

She brought one of her hands down and rested it on his cheek. "I love you so much." she breathed.

"I love you too." he murmured affectionately.

With a smile on her face, she leaned in and kissed him slowly.

"I seriously didn't think there were so many romance movies in this house." Finn groaned as he got up and placed Something Borrowed in the DVD player. Because she was staying over, he had set the device up in his room. He was extremely relieved that the new house provided him a much more comfortable room. More importantly, it allowed him to have a comfortable bed that was capable of fitting two people.

Quinn simply giggled. They had already watched about four movies since she had arrived. What shocked her was that he had hardly complained during the movies. Only when she made a new choice did he show a slight hint of distaste. "I'm surprised that you didn't hide them." she commented with a smile.

"I thought that I did." he joked as he slid back onto the bed.

"Right…" she drawled before giggling again. After a second, she snuggled against him and rested her head on his chest. He smiled and interlaced their hands on his stomach.

As the movie started, Finn asked, "So, can you explain to me why girls like to watch these types of movies so much?"

She looked up at him. "Obviously to cuddle with their amazing boyfriends. Unless you don't want to…" she then began to slowly move away from him.

"Woah, woah, woah! I love the cuddling." he immediately responded as he pulled her closer to him, which caused her to laugh.

After a few seconds passed and she had controlled her laughter, Quinn said, "I guess it's because these movies create a picture of the perfect fairytale ending, and that's practically every girl's dream. You know, living happily ever after with their prince."

A soft smile began to appear on Finn's face. "A prince, eh?"

"Yeah." she replied with a hint of a smile.

For the next few minutes, they were both silent; She watching the movie and him lost in his thoughts. Finally, he spoke up. "Do you think that I could be your prince?" His voice was gentle yet timid.

She propped her head up on her hand and looked down at him. Bringing her other hand to cradle his cheek, she smiled and said, "You already are, Finn."

A grin quickly appeared on his face. "Do you think that we'll get our perfect fairytale ending?"

"Without a doubt." she told him honestly. "Finn… I really believe that we're meant to be together. That no matter what happens; we will be with each other in the end."

He could feel his heart begin to beat erratically in his chest. "I know that we will." he murmured with conviction.

They simply stared into one another's eyes; love clearly visible within them. Slowly, Quinn leaned in for a passionate kiss. Finn wrapped his arms around her and pressed her closer to his chest. After a few seconds, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and began to languidly explore it, occasionally brushing his tongue against hers. He could tell that it was driving her wild when she moaned. Their heavy make-out session lasted a little longer before they pulled away gasping for breath.

Catching his breath, Finn asked in a formal tone, "Shall we get back to watching the movie, my princess?"

An adoring smile immediately planted itself on her face. "We shall, Prince Charming."

He raised an eyebrow. "Prince Charming?"

"It suits you." she stated matter-of-factly.

Unable to help himself, he began to laugh. Only when she hit his shoulder did he stop.

"Okay, okay! I agree one hundred percent with you. I am definitely Prince Charming." Although he stopped laughing, there was still amusement written all over his face.

Quinn rolled her eyes before leaning down once more and whispering, "You're my Prince Charming." She then nuzzled her nose against his affectionately before pulling back and settling herself against his body and resting her head on his chest.

Another goofy grin made an appearance on Finn's face. He leaned down and kissed her forehead before wrapping his arm around her in order to hold her against him.

Not surprisingly, Finn didn't pay much attention to the movie. As he usually would, he kept his attention on Quinn. Sometimes he would absentmindedly run his fingers through her gorgeous locks or lean down to place a kiss on her temple or forehead.

Once the movie ended, he noticed that she was beginning to nod off. After turning off the television, he set the remote on the nightstand and swiftly pulled the covers up.

"C'mon, Q, bedtime." he murmured softly as he placed a kiss on her cheek.

When she mumbled a few incoherent things, he chuckled lightly. "Did you say something?"

Slightly groggily, she lifted her head off of his chest and murmured, "Take off your shirt."

"What?" he questioned dumbfounded. He then took a quick glance at his sleeping apparel: his favorite simple blue t-shirt and a pair of sweats.

Quinn looked at him and said, "Please take your shirt off."

He was still confused, but obliged anyway. When he threw the shirt to the side, he gave her a questioning look. She met his gaze and gave him a sheepish smile. "Will you hold me?"

With a lopsided smile on his face, he nodded. She turned onto her side and he scooted over a bit before flipping onto his side and wrapping his arms around her. He then quickly placed the covers over them before pulling her against his chest.

Remembering that the lamp was on, he hurriedly reached a hand back and clicked it off. Once he had placed his arm back around her, he kissed her neck lightly and whispered, "Goodnight, Quinn."

She sighed happily. It felt so good to have his chest pressing against her and his arms around her. There hadn't been a time when she felt so safe and loved. "Goodnight, Finn."

Not more than two minutes later, they had fallen asleep with lazy smiles on both of their faces.

I actually added some foreshadowing in there. Hehe. Anyway, I hope you like it! If you have any suggestions of what you want to see, let me know now because I'm going to be writing the next few chapters very soon. I have some school commitments coming up within the next few weeks. So, leave a suggestion or just a review! Thanks for reading!