Dont own Glee...This chap is short but it is short for a reason...The angst is coming...The next chapter will be longer...Thanks to everyone that has added story alerts...That means love to me...
Callie wakes feeling like she is still in a dream.
Puck's arms hold her tight against him. She feels the slow even heart beat in his chest.
She lets her hand wander across his chest, her finger tips tracing invisible outlines on the smooth warm skin.
"You keep that up and I am going to wake up all the way." The tone is light and teasing from Puck.
"Sorry. I just feel like this is a dream and I wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible." She raises up on her elbow to look in his umber eyes.
"This isn't a dream Callie its real, I'm real." He pushes a strand of her hair away from her face and tucks it behind her ear.
She scoots up and kisses him softly letting her small hand rub the stubble on his face.
"How about a quick shower and we can go back to sleep in my bed, it will be more comfortable." She is afraid he will say no and leave.
Puck kisses her forehead letting his lips linger for a moment, "sounds good to me". His breath is warm against her skin.
Wrapping the blankets around them and gathering up their clothes they go inside.
She leads Puck upstairs to her room and points him to her bathroom, telling him she needs to check her phone because of her Dad and that she will be in there in a minute.
Callie looks at her phone and sees that Mickie has blown it up with calls and texts. She quickly texts her and lets her know that she is okay and that she will call her when she can.
She turns her phone off. She knows her Dad will leave a message and she can call him back later.
She joins Puck in the shower.
The shower turns into another make out session, but they do manage to actually use the soap for the right purpose finally.
Callie gives Puck a pair of her Dad's boxers to wear to bed. She opts for a tank and boy short panties.
They snuggle down into the bed. Puck's arms around her, his leg laying between hers. He nuzzles her neck, letting his head rest on hers.
They both sleep peacefully for a few more hours.
The next couple of days are spent together.
They go for drives out in the country, she even lets Puck drive her baby. They go to the Lima Mall, just walking around, holding hands. They spend their nights playing the piano and picnicking in the gazebo.
Sunday night Callie tells Puck that she is leaving Tuesday morning to spend time with her dad in New Orleans.
"I will be gone a few weeks and I don't expect you to be, um, waiting for me when I get back." She tries really hard to hide the sadness in her voice.
"Callie, I will be here when you get back. I don't want to lose this, whatever it is we have going on. We can call each other, text." Puck pulls her body against his and kisses her slowly feeling her respond to his touch.
Monday is spent with Puck helping her pack, well not really helping her. He kept hiding her bikini telling her no one needed to see her in that but him. They ended up spending more time making love than anything else that day.
Puck drove her to the Airport Tuesday morning. Neither one wanting to say good bye or to let the other go. He told her to text or call him when she got there so he wouldn't worry and she made him promise to go out and have fun while she was gone.
The gate called last boarding call and they finally broke apart. Puck watched her walk up the ramp to the plane before he walked back to his truck.