Sorry we haven't updated in aaaaaages we've been really busy with school and stuff. We know it ain't Christmas for 6 more months but what the hell. We are introducing another O/C in this chapter. Blaine's daughter Melissa. Here's a bit of info on her. Her mum died a few hours after she was born due to complications so Blaine named her after her mum. Thanks to aellen95 for the breed and the name and thanks to Lov2-Travel for Blaine's Dog. Peace Out! TG101 :-D x (P.S Lead = UK. Leash = USA)

Perfect Christmas

Rachel cried silently into her pillow. Today was Christmas Eve and she'd been planning to spend it with Puck. They'd open their presents then go for a walk in central park where they'd have hot chocolate and marshmallows at the drinks stall there. However,Puck was called in the morning to say that he was needed immediately and he wouldn't be back until boxing day. Sighing, she turned over and fell asleep.

The next morning, she woke up and headed downstairs to find a box under the tree. Looking at it curiously, Rachel read the label "Please look after me". She opened the box to find a small golden bundle at the bottom. Lifting it out,Rachel read the note attached to it's collar Hi Rachel, my name is Zoey,I'm a mini Dacksund ,please look after me. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. "In a minute!" she called, placing Zoey on the floor and heading to the door.

Opening it, she let out a scream of surprise and attacked the person with a vicious hug

"Oh my God, Kurt! How you been I haven't seen you in ages!"

"Hey what about me?" Mercedes smirked, putting down a small white Westie and taking off her scarf

"Hey Cedes. Who's this?"

"This is Skye. She's only 'bout 3 months old. We had her brothers but we couldn't keep 'em. Axl and Lenny went to Quinn and Mom kept Tyson"

"Boo, shall we say?"

"Say what?"

Mercedes smiled "Kurt here took me to central park at midnight and..." She stuck out her left hand which had a small silver band on her ring finger

"He proposed"

Rachel gasped "He didn't"

"He did"

"Oh I'm so happy for you! Come on in, just put the presents down there, can I get you a drink?"

"I'll do that" Kurt smiled, walking into the kitchen and turning the kettle on

Mercedes gasped as she noticed a golden bundle underneath the tree, it's nose quivering

"Hello" she whispered gently putting her hand out

"That's Zoey. She was under the tree and I have a feeling Noah has something to do with this"

Suddenly, there was a bang as the letterbox slammed shut, causing Skye and Zoey to rush up to the door barking wildly

"Hey what's this?" Rachel picked up the piece of paper and read it "Come to Central Park at 2:30, be at the Balto monument. P.S bring Zoey"

Rachel sat down on the bench next to the Balto monument and looked around her. It was snowing lightly so that the ground was just covered. She could just make out someone in a Santa suit in the distance that seemed to be making his way towards her. A few minutes later, he sat down next to her

"Excuse me, may I help you?"

The man did nothing,but after a few minutes, he took off his hat. Rachel gasped. She recognised that mohawk anywhere

"Merry Christmas babe"

"Noah! How did you? When did you?"

Puck caught her by surprise, pulling her in for a deep kiss

It was whilst they were walking, Zoey started to pull on her lead

"Zoey! Stop it!"

Rachel noticed something moving in the bushes and a brown head poke out

"Oh my God Noah! It's a puppy!"

The puppy reared into the bushes, growling slightly

"It's okay, I won't hurt you" Rachel spoke in a soft voice "Come on..come on"

She gently coaxed the puppy out of it's hiding place and picked it up

"You're so sweet. How could anyone just leave you here? You found anything Noah?"

"No"

Just then,a German Shepard bounded up to them

"Ozmo! Get back here! Don't worry Daddy! I've got him!"

"Thanks Melissa" Blaine panted

"Hey"

"Hey Blaine. This your dog?" Rachel asked

"Yeah. His name's Ozmodaeus, Ozmo for short. Don't ask me,it was Melissa's idea"

"He's a character in my favourite book!" Melissa grinned showing off a gap between her teeth

"So, what are we going to call you hmm?" Rachel cooed to the puppy as he chewed on her fingers

"Well, you're definitely a puppy. Possibly a beagle. Hmm, any ideas Noah?"

"Hmm what? Oh yeah! I had this AWSOME name! Maggot...Death!"

"No just...no. Anyway isn't that off School of Rock?"

"Yeah"

"Wait! I've got it! I'm gonna call you Ned after Ned Schneebly"

"Ned? Seriously Rach, every time I'm gonna call him all I'm going to think about is hi-di-ho neighbourino and okily dokily. What about Dewey? He's from School of Rock?"

Rachel smiled "Dewey it is"

Later that night, Rachel glanced over at the basket Dewey and Zoey were sharing. Sighing, she nibbled Puck's neck

"Thank you Noah"

"For what?" he mumbled

"For the perfect Christmas"