Hi my lovelies! So this is kind of just a filler type chapter. However, I hope you like it anyways.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of it's characters. Honestly though, I do not own a yellow hat, nor am I Ryan Murphy.

Sugar sneaked stealthily around the corner, making her way to the kitchen. She opened the small fridge and thanked God they'd sent Sam and Finn to buy them ice cream earlier. After popping the lid off and quietly retrieving a spoon, she planted herself on the countertop.

The night hadn't gone well and the events replayed in her head. When Puck's controversy with Sam, Mike, and Finn was over, he'd stormed back to the truck and the others followed shortly. The air inside the vehicle was awkward and no one spoke. Not to mention, Rachel's giant teddy bear took up an entire seat so they were crammed together. After arriving at their cottages, the girls had a craving for ice cream and Sam and Finn reluctantly agreed to buy them some.

Sugar reflected on the happenings of the past few weeks. She didn't want to think about Puck. She wanted to remember the times she spent with her friends, because for some of them it would be their last.

Tears formed in her eyes as she ate another spoonful of the cold treat. She couldn't begin to describe how much she was going to miss them.

Her sulking was interrupted by Quinn's presence entering the room. The blonde wiped at her eyes sleepily and opened them slowly. She noticed Sugar and a puzzled expression crossed her face.

"Sugar? What are you doing up?"

The brunette licked the excess ice cream off the spoon and closed the lid to the gallon.

"I couldn't sleep."

Quinn smiled and sat next to her, touching her hand sympathetically.

"Hun, I know it's been a rough night, but I don't want you to be upset about any of it."

"It's kinda hard not to."

"Do you wanna talk?"

The smaller girl nodded and brought her knees to her chest to hug them. Quinn smiled her genuine smile at the despondent girl beside her.

"Okay. Well, none of this is your fault. And Puck can be that way at times…but.."

A wave of silence fell over the blonde.

"But what?"

"But I don't think he meant to hurt you."

Sugar raised an eyebrow.

"He did, though."

Quinn sighed, frustrated with herself.

"I know. I'm just trying to say that maybe he was telling the truth. Sugar, this may sound really cheesy, but I see the way Puck looks at you. When I was a softmore, I could only wish he would look at me like that. Well at the time I was all pregnant and hormonal."

The girls suppressed giggles and Sugar sighed.

"I guess you're right. I mean I didn't even really let him explain…" she stated skeptically.

Quinn grabbed a spoon from the drawer and removed the ice cream carton's lid.

"Then you're gonna talk to him tomorrow. But for the time being, we're gonna eat this yummy ice cream."

A smile spread across the brunette's face and she gave the girl next to her a squeeze.

"Thanks a lot, Quinn."

"No problem. "

The two finished off the gallon of delicious ice cream before heading back to bed.

The sun shone through the floral curtains, awakening a sleepy Rachel. A pair of arms are wrapped around her and it took her a minute to process. She had texted Finn that she was lonely around one last night and he'd came to her window. Rachel was lonely, but the main matter was the huge teddy bear he'd won for her the previous evening. It was in the corner of her room and creeping her out to no end. However, it took him ten minutes to just get through the space and by then Rachel was wide awake.

Finn kissed her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"Good morning, Rach."

"Good morning, Finn."

"RACHEL BREAKFAST'S READY!"

The brunette shut her eyes and grimaced at Santana's loud voice. She turned to face her boyfriend.

"You better go before she barges in here," she said with a roll of eyes.

Finn grinned and kissed her softly.

"Okay. I'll see ya later then."

His good mood was contagious and she smiled.

"Yeah. Love you."

"Love you, too."

He opened the window and did his version of "stealthy" escaping. She chuckled and ran a hand through her hair as she shuffled to the kitchen.

A bacon and egg aroma was in the air and she found Quinn, Tina, and Santana running around the kitchen like wild animals.

Then the smoke alarm went off.

"Gawd, make it stop!"

A frazzled Brittany wandered into the room, a disturbed look upon her face. She grabbed a chair and stood on it, silencing the blaring smoke alarm.

"Thank you, Britt! Now if someone hadn't set the alarm off, we could be eating normal bacon. But no. We'll be chowing down on burnt crap," Santana glowered at Quinn.

The blond rolled her eyes and mimicked her secretly.

Rachel giggled and shook her head at the three.

"Why so happy, Berry? Finnocence get in your pants last night? That's right. I thought I heard bigfoot trampling in the leaves last night."

"Santana, I'm not even going to comment on your unsophistocated accusations," Rachel replied.

"Whatever. I'm just glad to see you happy."

Rachel threw a surprised, but joyful, look to the Latina and mumbled a thanks. After a few moments the short brunette hugged Santana tightly. She grinned and embraced her back.

There was a knock on the door and Quinn quickly shimmied out of her apron to answer it.

"Why so concerned, Q? Sam, out there to devour you on the front porch?"

"You wish, Santana."

The blond opened the door and was greeted by a certain startled blonde.

"Are you okay? I heard a fire alarm and thought the worst."

She chuckled lightly at his concerned outburst.

"I'm fine. We all are. Infact, we just finished making breakfast."

"Bacon? Oh no, Quinn, I told you that if you make bacon you have to use a skillet not a pan cause then it smokes, but you're so cute in your apron and I just want to hug you. You kinda look like a baby bird in it and it's just so cute-"

She threw her arms around him, sending a hault to his rambling.

"I missed you, too."

He wondered how someone could look so beautiful with egg in their hair. This made him believe that she was flawless.

Quinn kissed his cheek and he smiled.

"Do you wanna come in for breakfast?"

"I would love to eat some delicious bacon, but Mike made omlets…"

"Damn it! I'm getting Tina to take us there for breakfast."

"Well, I'll see you then."

He kissed her before returning back to his cottage.

A/N: Thanks for reading! I will see you soon with my next update. Mwah, bye! :)