So here's what you missed on Glee…
Tina and Mike are living together in Chicago, which is just so awesome because they're totally in love. Artie and Kitty are officially an item again, but no one really knows about it yet. Sam and Mercedes totally got back together and we haven't really seen them. Where are they? Sophomore year of high school Quinn got pregnant with Puck's baby and her dad disowned her. It was really sad. Kurt's mom died when he was eight and no one really talks about her. It's like everyone just forgot. Why is that?
Starring: Darren Criss, Chris Colfer, Dianna Agron, Mark Salling, Amber Riley, and Chord Overstreet.
Guest Starring: Gregg Henry, Charlotte Ross, Mike O'Malley, Romy Rosemont, Cody Hamilton, Ava Chelsea Ingram, John Schneider, Tanya Clarke, April Grace, and Chi McBride.
Playlist: 'For The Love Of A Daughter' – Demi Lovato (Quinn Fabray)
'Slipped Away' – Avril Lavigne (Kurt Hummel-Anderson)
'Blessed' – Martina McBride (Mercedes Jones & family and Sam Evans & family)
'Truly, Madly, Deeply' – Savage Garden (Noah Puckerman)
'We Will Not Grow Old' – Lenka (Entire Credited Cast)
"Ready," Blaine hollered from the door way leading into the building. They were headed back to Lima with Quinn and Puck for a week. Blaine needed some time to get away from New York and Quinn had some unfinished business she needed to take care of. So both couples decided it would be nice to visit home for a little while.
"Hummel, let's go," Puck yelled as he walked back to Kurt and Blaine's bedroom ready to drag Kurt out of the apartment by his hair. "What takes you so long," Puck asked walking into their bedroom.
"I have a baby that I need to make sure I have everything for," Kurt snapped shoving a few more things into Hepburn's diaper bag. "Remember? Blaine's holding her right now."
"I get it, but we're gonna miss our flight," Puck said grabbing Kurt's last suitcase and walking out of the room.
Puck stormed out of the apartment followed by a hot Kurt making Quinn and Blaine look at each other and laugh.
"The men we chose," Quinn said turning to follow her boyfriend and Kurt out and Blaine followed quickly locking the apartment door.
All four of them, and the entire plane, were happy that the flight was short since Hepburn decided it was the perfect to scream at the top of her lungs as soon as the flight took off. Kurt thought that once they leveled out she'd stop, but no such luck and they tried everything.
As soon as they retrieved their luggage from baggage claim Hepburn saw her grandpa and thought it was time to stop. Blaine quickly handed Burt the baby and walked away with Kurt.
The men loved their daughter, but after an hour and a half of screaming on an airplane they were happy to pass her off to their parents.
Burt had driven to Columbus alone since he was taking Quinn and Puck back to Lima also. They needed the space in the car with Hepburn's car seat and everyone's luggage.
Burt said quickly 'hello's to everyone before ushering them out of the building since he was parked and wasn't supposed to be.
Kurt quickly got Hepburn strapped in and all of the men let Quinn have the front seat with Burt.
Before they knew it Burt had dropped off Quinn and Puck at her mother's house and they were back at the Hummel residence unpacking for the next two weeks.
They all knew this was going to be a hard visit. The anniversary of Elizabeth's death was coming up and that usually put Kurt in a sad mood and Blaine was trying to get out of his, but hopefully some rest and recreation will be just what they need to be happy again.
Carole greeted them with large hugs before promptly ignoring them and reaching for the baby.
"We're gonna get two weeks of not having to hold her," Blaine chuckled as Carole walked away with her granddaughter.
Kurt laughed following Blaine upstairs to settle in for the next two weeks.
Blaine was a little nervous about the crib since it was the one Burt had stored in the basement from Kurt's childhood. Not to mention Blaine hadn't spent the night in this house since he accidentally fell asleep watching movies with Kurt and having to sneak out of the house before Burt saw him.
They had noticed that Burt had completely repainted the wood and Carole had bought new bedding for it, which they greatly appreciated.
Kurt unpacked a lot of their things and set aside one drawer for all of Hepburn's clothes. The two of them had gotten so comfortable that Kurt was willing to mix their underwear together and not think anything of it. Being a parent has lowered his persistence of being completely organized one-hundred percent of the time.
Blaine jumped on the bed and quickly cuddled down into the covers.
"What are you doing," Kurt asked him.
"Look, our daughter is currently spending quality time with her grandparents. Right now I'm going to spend quality time with the back of my eyelids," he said getting more comfortable and closing his eyes.
Kurt stared for a moment. "Mind if I join you," he said as he climbed in letting Blaine wrap his arms around him.
"I'd be offended if you hadn't jumped into bed with me," Blaine said nuzzling his nose into Kurt's chest. "May I make an activity request for this week?"
"Go ahead," Kurt said squeezing Blaine a little tighter.
"I know what this week is," Blaine started, "and I was kind of hoping to take Hepburn over to her grave. Kind of let her meet your mom."
Kurt choked up a little bit. He knew that Blaine often when to his mother's grave alone to tell her that he was going to take care of her son. Even after they got married he went to tell her about it and that he'd never hurt Kurt.
"I'd like that. So would she," Kurt said. "I wish our daughter could have met her. I wish you could have met her. She would have loved you almost as much as I do. I wish she could have met you. She would have been able to get you to stop using so much gel in high school. It took me years."
"You have a lot of your dad in you," Blaine said rubbing Kurt's chest.
Burt stood outside the bedroom door listening to their conversation in tears. He knew how much Kurt missed his mom, but hearing him talk about her was harder than anything else.
"Quinn," Puck started as he chased her through the office building. "I still don't think this is a good idea."
"Well, I do," she said. She was determined to talk to the man. She had to get everything from the past eleven years out of her system. She was a strong young woman and knew that with a little confidence and being very straight forward this meeting wouldn't be as bad as Puck thought it was going to be.
She walked into the man's office and slammed the door behind her leaving Puck waiting for her just outside just in case he needed to beat some ass.
"Dad," she said with ease when everything that she felt the night she was kicked out of her house hit her like a ton of bricks and she had to fight the tears.
"Quinn," he said emotionless. Like he didn't even care about her. "What are you doing here?"
"I have some things I'd like to say to you," she started off strong. "I…I…I forgive you. For everything. Kicking me out. Treating mom the way you did. All of it. I've grown up so much since my sophomore year of high school and today I'm stronger because of what you did to me. You made me feel worthless and stupid, but I know I'm not. I never was, but you didn't see that. You thought I was just some stupid teenage whore that got knocked up. Well, I wasn't. I was a teenager that made a huge mistake." After she finished her speech she turned to walk out of the office.
"What did you want me to do," he asked her just as she touched the doorknob.
"Love me. Realize that I made a mistake," she told him turning to face him. "I wanted my daddy and you turned into a monster."
"Quinn," he started, "what was I supposed to do. Having a daughter that was pregnant and in our church. We would have been shunned."
"You think way too much about your reputation," Quinn told him. "I should have come before that. I'm not here to make immense I just needed to get some things off my chest," she said then left the office.
Puck stood at the door for a second looking at Quinn's father. "You hurt her and if this was eleven years ago when you did I would kick your ass, but I'm a better man now so I'll just say this. Do not ever hurt that beautiful, kind, and intelligent woman again because if you do I won't hesitate to kick the shit out of you," he said then followed after Quinn leaving the office building.
Puck flung the building door open and saw Quinn almost in tears twenty feet away. "Babe," he said running over to her. "Are you okay?"
"Take me home," she said not wanting someone from high school to see her crying on the street.
Puck quickly ushered her to the car and drove her back to her mother's house.
Sam was gearing up for his parents to come visit him and Mercedes in New York. He was going to tell them he had quit teaching at McKinley and going to teach a glee club in New York, he had already gotten the job. They had also never met Mercedes and he was excited for them to.
Mercedes walked into their living room and flopped down in the couch next to Sam. "What's wrong," he asked pulling her in to cuddle with him.
"I just got off the phone with my parents," she said slowly. "I mentioned your parents were coming into town next week and they insisted on coming out too. They want to meet you and your parents because with what little information they have on our relationship they assume it's very serious, which it is, and are insisting on coming out here too."
"More the merrier," Sam said without a second thought.
"Sam, I don't think you're understanding," she said sitting back up. "All of our parents in this tiny apartment for dinner at once. That's going to be torture."
"No," he said pulling her back into him. "It will be fantastic. We are moving pretty fast right now and before we make any major, more major decisions I want to meet your parents and I want you to meet mine."
"I just don't want anything bad to happen or for them to not approve of you," Mercedes told him.
"Why wouldn't they approve of me," Sam asked her.
"I don't know. Dads can always find fault in their little girl's boyfriend," she told him. "Even if that boyfriend is as wonderful as you."
"Why thank you, oh and my brother and sister are coming too," Sam told her. "My mom just texted me like an hour ago that they can't stay with my aunt so they had to come too."
Mercedes sighed heavily. She wasn't upset about seeing her parents or meeting Sam's, but having that many people in their small apartment was going to be so hectic and crowded. And she knew that going to a restaurant might cause friction between the parents and the two of them and she didn't want anything to happen while trying to spend some quality time with her parents and potential in-laws.
However, she decided to not freak out over it and start planning an over the top meal that will please both of their sets of parents and Sam's brother and sister and not make their apartment a complete disaster by the time everyone leaves.
Sam knew that Mercedes was beginning to get nervous about having her parents meet him. He definitely wasn't what they were going to expect. Though they knew of him and saw him perform in Glee club he's not sure if they knew that the skinny little white boy with large lips was dating their little girl.
Kurt and Blaine walked into Breadstix and joined Quinn and Puck. They decided it would be nice to have some adult time and let grandma and grandpa watch Hepburn for a few hours.
"How'd it go," Blaine asked Quinn as soon as he sat down.
"I said what I needed to say," she told him calmly. "He asked what I wanted him to do and I told him. It's nice to have this all off my chest and maybe, if he's ready, we can have a relationship again."
Kurt was happy Quinn and her father were on their way to making immense for what happened in 2009 as he watched Blaine's face go from happy to a little sad. He just wished Blaine would just say what he needed to say to his father. He didn't have to try and get back what they used to have like Quinn is, just something.
"That's great, Quinn," Kurt finally said verbally. "Though when Puck accidentally gets you pregnant again…"
"No more accidents," Puck said interrupting Kurt.
"How are you guys doing? We don't see you much," Blaine chimed in.
"Great," Quinn said smiling at Puck. "The new apartment is looking amazing before we move in. We're uptown closer to Harlem, but closer to you guys too."
"And we are so happy about that," Kurt said enthusiastically. "You'll have to come over for dinner once you're settled in."
"I'll be there," Puck said raising his glass.
"Everything is so good, you guys. We are really happy," Quinn leaned over and kissed Puck gently. "Really happy," she repeated in a whisper. "How are you guys?"
"Tired," Kurt and Blaine said in unison.
"We got here and took a nap," Kurt laughed. "Passed the baby to my dad and slept for three hours."
The four of them shared in laughter.
"It was peaceful. No crying baby," Blaine said closing his eyes at the memory. "I love her, but I can't wait until she's sleeping through the night."
"I want another one," Kurt said playing with the straw in his soda.
"Yeah, well you're waiting at least a year before we even start looking for another surrogate," Blaine told him firmly.
"I know," Kurt said rubbing Blaine's thigh. "What's in the cards for you two?"
Quinn and Puck looked at each other. They had been together for about seven years and never made the leap to marriage or kids, but they both wanted to.
"I don't know," Quinn said looking at Puck trying to signal to him that he needed to step up and finally ask her to marry him.
"It's been years you guys," Blaine whispered. "I was still in high school when you got together."
"You were also still in high school when you got engaged," Puck told him hoping it'd make him be quiet about the entire situation.
"We're not talking about us," Kurt said steering the conversation back to their friends.
"I'm ready," Quinn said proudly not looking at Puck.
Puck's jaw dropped. He didn't realize that Quinn was ready to get married. He thought that they were in a good place in their relationship. They were solid and happy, but marriage was a big step.
"I have to use the ladies' room," Quinn said quickly getting up and walking away.
"You have to ask her now," Blaine said when he figured Quinn was out of earshot.
"How do you know when you should, Blaine," Puck asked.
"When I knew I couldn't live without him," Blaine said leaning over and kissing Kurt.
"And the second time when both of us knew that time together was better than time apart," Kurt continued for Blaine. "Puck, if you think the time is right to propose to Quinn…"
"Just do it," Blaine finished.
"But not here," Kurt interjected, "Some place special."
Just as Kurt finished speaking Quinn showed up and sat back down. "Alright, I need time with my little niece."
"If you can pry her away from her grandpa you can spend as much time as you want with her," Blaine said laughing. "Burt can't seem to share the baby. I get it though. He lives far away from her and loves her."
"But that means we're probably gonna be baby free for almost two weeks," Kurt said giving Blaine a small high five.
"She's got some loving parents," Puck said with a chuckle.
"She does," Kurt told him, "it's just some time away from the baby and baby talk and books and toys that hurt your feet if you step on them is really nice."
"You have no idea," Blaine laughed, "the other day Kurt tripped over the play mat thing we have and fell straight to the floor. Bright side, Hepburn couldn't stop laughing."
"Kurt, how do you trip over a mat," Puck asked.
"It has an arch with different animals hanging down for her to play with and I was running on two hours of sleep," Kurt responded.
"Isn't the idea of having a baby with another person so you could sleep," Puck asked them.
"Yeah," Blaine said, "but when the baby wakes up and the baby monitor goes off it's hard to stay asleep. Then you're worried while the other one is taking care of her. She may have a fever or she may have rolled over and bumped her head on the crib. While we're here the crib could break."
"That thing is sturdy as hell, don't worry," Kurt reassured him.
"Honey, it was yours," Blaine rebutted.
"You two haven't lost that teenage spark," Quinn smiled.
"What's great is you two have this mature high class charm to you," Blaine said with a smile. "Upper East Side townhouse with a butler and still you can feel the love you have for each other."
Quinn and Puck smiled at each other. They liked knowing that people could tell how much they loved each other.
About an hour later the foursome left the restaurant and headed home.
The next day was the eighteen year anniversary of Elizabeth Hummel's death. Kurt and Blaine packed up Hepburn and drove to the cemetery to have a little chat with her.
Kurt hated going to the cemetery to talk to his mom. It was always so depressing and all he could think about was the day of her funeral. But Blaine was there with their daughter and it was a happy visit.
They laid a blanket over the grass and both sat down with Hepburn in Blaine's lap.
"Mom," Kurt said quietly lightly touching the headstone. "I know that Blaine used to come here before we moved back to New York. More than I did. But we wanted to come today because we have someone we'd like you to meet. This is Hepburn Elizabeth Hummel-Anderson, our daughter," he said taking his daughter from Blaine. "Rachel agreed to be our surrogate and now we have this amazing baby girl. She's so perfect mom. I wish you could be here to hear her laugh and see her smile. She's about five months old now and the love of my life."
Kurt was crying and holding his daughter close to his chest. Blaine had his arm wrapped tightly around his husband crying to comfort him.
Kurt turned Hepburn so she was looking at him. "Hepburn this is grandma Hummel. You were named after her. Sort of," he let out the smallest chuckle. "I know you may ask when you're older, but I need to tell you now. Grandma Hummel was the most amazing woman anyone ever knew. She was kind and loving and funny and she loved your grandpa Hummel and Papa very much. And she would have loved you," Kurt was now in full sobs trying to talk to his daughter.
Blaine moved in even closer to him and rested his head on Kurt's shoulder.
"Eighteen years ago," he started again, "Grandma Hummel died of a massive aneurism. I'll explain that when you're older, but she left us very young and far too soon. Papa was only eight years old and I had to grow up with just Grandpa Hummel, but he wasn't too bad." Hepburn swatted at Kurt's face like she was trying to wipe tears from her Papa's face. Her hand landed on his lips and he bit it with his lips softly. "I wish you could have met her baby girl, but I know that she is watching you and right now she has a huge smile on her face because she loves you and sees just how amazing you are." He couldn't hold back anymore sobs. He held Hepburn and let Blaine take him in his arms completely.
It had been years since Kurt was able to see his mother's grave and feel so connected to her. And being there on the anniversary of her death made everything more emotional.
"Um," Kurt started through his tears, "it's getting cold out. We should go. I'm gonna take her to the car," Kurt said standing up. "Bye, mom. I love you." Kurt slowly walked away leaving Blaine alone.
"Mrs. Hummel," Blaine said quietly, "I know that we haven't talked in a while and that you're probably keeping tabs on your baby boy's life, but I want to tell you that we're really happy. I love him so much and try my hardest to make sure he never feels pain. And Hepburn; we're gonna take care of her and any more that we have along the way. We wish you were here sharing all of this with us, well I guess you are in spirit. We all love you," Blaine said and walked away from Elizabeth Hummel's grave stone leaving behind three flowers.
It was finally the day that all of the parents were flying into New York to spend time with their children and to meet the significant others that were in their lives. Sam wasn't all that nervous about his parents liking Mercedes. They were pretty relaxed people and normally loved anyone that Sam happened to be dating, even Rachel. However, meeting Mercedes' parents terrified him. He knew just how overprotective dads can be of their little girl. And Mercedes was an only child so it may be even worse than what he had heard from his friends about meeting the parents.
Mercedes was a nervous wreck. She knew that her dad was going to grill Sam about his future and his intentions with her and if they have had sex yet. She was trying not to show her nerves by keeping busy around the apartment making sure everything was ready for their guests that night.
A little after four o'clock Mercedes was answering the door for her parents and welcoming them into their small New York apartment. "Mom. Dad, this is Sam. He was in glee club with me in high school."
Sam suddenly forgot how to speak once Mercedes' dad had his hand out to shake. "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Jones," Same was finally able to get out of his mouth.
"He's a cutie, Mercedes," her mother whispered to her while Sam was shaking her father's hand.
"I agree," Mercedes laughed. "So, Sam's family should be here soon. Then we can eat dinner."
Sam's family soon arrived. His brother and sister were teenagers and Mercedes seemed to still easily get along with them. His parents were incredibly nice and had brought a very nice bottle of wine with them for the dinner party.
Everyone complimented Mercedes' cooking and everything was going better than expected, but Sam was waiting to get grilled by Mercedes' dad about his intentions and the fact that he wasn't exactly well employed and as well off has Mercedes was with all of her record sales. He was terrified he'd answer a question wrong and her dad would tell him to never see his daughter again.
As they were all drinking coffee sitting around the living room. "So, Sam," Mercedes dad, Richard, started. "What's going on here?"
"Having coffee with family," Sam said half as a joke trying to make sure the mood of the room stayed light.
"No," Richard started speaking again making Sam tense up, "I mean with my daughter."
Mercedes looked at Sam for a moment pleading with him to not do any impressions or make any jokes because she knew that when Sam gets nervous or uncomfortable he starts to crack and that's not what he needed to do in that moment.
"I love her," Sam said with a smile. "Have since sophomore year of high school," he said taking Mercedes' hand.
"Why didn't it work out before now? You two dated in the past," he asked him.
"It was the right people at the wrong time. Now, it's the right people at the perfect time," Sam said simply leaning over to kiss Mercedes on the cheek. "I swear to you I will take care of her for the rest of my life."
"You're not working," Richard responded.
"I start teaching glee club here in New York next week," Sam said with a large smile on his face. "For a long time I thought this wasn't where I needed to be, but when Mercedes got back and moved back here I realized that I needed to be here…with her."
"I'm impressed," Richard said with a smile.
Luckily Sam felt good about his answers and it seemed as though Richard Jones had as well. The rest of the night was very uneventful and sailed by smoothly and quickly and before anyone knew it, it was well past midnight and both sets of parents were headed back to their hotels.
"She's a nice girl," Sam's mother told him.
After their parents had left both, Sam and Mercedes fell onto the couch laughing glad that the night went so well after all of the nerves.
"Okay," Mercedes said standing up. "I will take care of the mess in the kitchen tomorrow. Right now I'm going to bed."
Sam gave her a quick kiss and sat on the couch while she got ready for bed. Somehow after this night Sam felt even closer to Mercedes and surer that this was exactly where he needed to be. With the love of his life, both of them having good careers, and a well-planned future together. His life couldn't get any more perfect if he tried.
"I'm gonna do it," Puck said bursting into Kurt's parents' house. "Tomorrow."
"Do what," Blaine asked him trying to make sure he was quiet since Hepburn was sleeping in the living room.
"Propose," he said, "to Quinn. It's time. We've been together for years and I love her more than anything. She's…she's…she's Quinn."
"That's great, man," Blaine said hugging Puck.
"Why are you two being loud," Kurt said walking into the foyer of the house to his husband and friend.
"Puck's gonna ask Quinn to marry him," Blaine said.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so happy for you. I'm thinking a very light color scheme to go with her skin tone," Kurt said quickly going into wedding planner mode.
"Dude, she hasn't said 'yes' yet," Puck said hitting Kurt lightly in the head. "I'm gonna take her to where I first told her I loved her and do it. I have the ring. I'm ready."
"Where is she," Blaine asked. For the last few years it was odd to see Puck or Quinn without the other one.
"She's with her mom talking about something that didn't concern me. So her mom asked me to leave for a little while," Puck explained.
"Why is he here," Quinn asked after she came downstairs to see her mother sitting with her father.
"Quinny," her mother started.
"No, I'm 26, you can't force me to make up with him," Quinn said sternly.
"Quinn," her father said taking hold of her arm gently. "I've done some thinking. I've been to church. I've talked to our pastor. I've realized that what I had done was wrong. You are my daughter. My flesh and blood. What happened when you were sixteen shouldn't matter now. It's done."
"How do I know she's not putting you up to this? Or Frannie isn't," Quinn asked not letting her guard down.
"You don't, but they're not. You don't have to believe me, but I know that after what you said to me you still want some sort of relationship between us," Russell said taking her hand. "I'd be lying if I told you that I didn't miss being your daddy. My little Quinny."
"I do want a relationship between us. I want you to know what's going on in my life," Quinn said holding back tears. "To get to know Puck. To share in the big moments, but I don't know if I can."
The room fell silent at Quinn's confession. "Well, how about, since you're an adult, we don't have to have a father-daughter relationship. We can start out as friends and hopefully, one day you'll be my baby girl again."
Quinn thought for a moment before realizing he had never said the two words she wanted to hear from him. The two words that would make her feel better about speaking to him and sharing her life with him again. All she wanted to hear was 'I'm sorry' and everything would be easier.
"I can't have any sort of relationship with you," Quinn started out, "until you actually tell me you're sorry for what you did."
"I thought I had," Russell told her as he was genuinely confused.
"You did in your way, but I need to hear those specific words," she said looking her father directly in the eye. "Just tell me you're sorry."
"Quinn," he said quietly, "I'm sorry for what I did to you. It wasn't right as a father or man."
"Thank you for that," Quinn said with a large smile on her face. She had her daddy back and couldn't get any happier than she was in that moment. Everything was beginning to be absolutely perfect again.
"Got everything," Burt asked as they unloaded the car at the airport.
"I think so," Kurt smiled as he struggled to hold his suitcase and the car seat at the same time.
"You know your husband can take your suitcase," Burt told him.
"Oh, he will," Kurt said with a smile.
"Yes, dear," Blaine said walking over and taking Kurt's suitcase.
"The perfect husband," Carole laughed. "It was so nice to have you boys back in Lima for a while."
"It was nice being home and not having weird people on the subway try and touch my baby," Kurt said looking down at Hepburn.
"We're glad you guys were able to spend more time with her," Blaine said giving Carole a hug. "Wish my mom would have been in town," he laughed slightly.
Burt looked at his watch. "Well, you two better get your bags checked and through security or you'll miss your flight home," he told them.
"Probably," Kurt said giving his dad a hug. "Say 'bye-bye' to Grandma and Grandpa Hummel, Hepburn," he said looking down at his daughter while Burt and Carole gave the baby a quick kiss goodbye making the baby smile and giggle. "We love you guys," Kurt said.
"We love you too, bud," Burt said giving his son one more hug before they entered the airport waving goodbye to their parents.
"Puck, what are we doing here," Quinn asked as Puck dragged her into the Lima hospital. "Are Kurt and Blaine okay? Hepburn?!" She was beginning to panic that her friends may be hurt.
"Everyone is fine," Puck said pulling her close to his body. "It's just I've been reminiscing this past week over our high school days. This was the last place I needed to visit."
"This is where I had Beth," said with a small smile.
"It's also the first place I ever told you that I love you," Puck said as they walked over to the nursery window. "We stood here looking at Beth and you asked me if I ever loved you."
"And you said 'yes' especially then," Quinn smiled at him.
"Quinn," Puck was starting to freak out over what he was about to do. "I never stopped loving. Even in high school when I thought I was in love with Lauren and Shelby. It was always you that I would steal glances at. You that I'd dream about at night. You, I pictured a life with. I love you so much, Quinn Fabray, I can't imagine what I would have done without you all of these years. Even when we were apart because of the Air Force you stayed by my side as best you could. You were there for me when I needed help to graduate high school. When I thought I couldn't handle being away from you. So I wanted to come here. Where this started. When I realized that you were the one. Lucy Quinn Fabray," Puck said lowering himself to one knee and pulling out the ring box, "will you be my wife?"
Quinn was shocked and in tears as she slowly nodded her head not being able to speak.
"Yes," Puck asked.
"Of course," she said through her tears letting him slide the ring on her finger.
The two of them kissed in front of the hospital nursery window with cheers coming from the staff that had watched the moment unfold.
"I love you, Noah Puckerman," she said still crying, "I love you so much."
End Season 7. Episode 6. Sorry this took a little longer. If you follow me on Instagram you know that I have been having a ton of computer issues and wasn't able to write or really even get online, but I have a new computer so no more delays. Hope you enjoyed this one. Thank you to whoever sent the Quinn storyline suggestion I loved writing that stuff. And to all of you Samcedes fans I hope this tides you over until I a bigger storyline and can make the entire chapter about them. For some reason I cried a lot while writing this chapter. I hope you enjoyed the entire thing and again sorry for the delay won't happen again.
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