titanium - glee

fifty - six ; the one

It was the end of the day and Rosy was going to her locker to pick up her bag before heading out for coffee with Rachel. She was texting Rachel as she approached her locker, so she didn't notice the rose petals on the ground until she stepped on one. She looked down at the rose petal, looked up at the nearly empty hallway, then looked down again to see a trail of them leading from her locker and down the hall. Biting back a smile, she put her phone in her pocket and abandoned her locker, going down the rose petal path instead. It led her to a hallway, empty except for Luke standing in the middle, holding up a sign that said I'll be the prince and you'll be the princess, will you go to prom with me? Baby, just say yes with Love Story by Taylor Swift playing softly in the background.

"I don't know if you remember, but we met for the first time in this hallway," Luke said. Rosy looked around at the lockers and posters, remembering how they'd first met when she'd crashed into him, and instead of laughing and walking away like any other football player, he had stopped and helped her, before walking her to their shared English class.

"I remember," Rosy said, smiling softly.

"Well, I was debating serenading you, but I thought I'd spare you that horror," Luke said with a shrug, and Rosy laughed. "So...prom?" Luke asked, holding the sign up higher, and Rosy nodded instantly.

"Yes," She said before crossing the hallway and pulling him down into a kiss. He dropped the poster to pull her closer as their kiss turned deeper, but a buzz from Rosy's pocket made them reluctantly break apart. She pulled her phone out to see a text from rach ⭐️❤️ saying have you seen this? with a photo of a prom queen and king poster with Quinn and Finn's faces on it, and Rosy sighed.

"I have to go, something happened with Rachel. I'll see you later, okay?" Rosy said and Luke nodded. They kissed one more time before Rosy walked away and Luke watched her go, a slightly giddy smile on his face.

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Although Joe had been the one helping Quinn out with physical therapy the most, Rosy had also helped out a couple of times so the lady at the front desk knew her and allowed her in to see Quinn. She found her walking slowly in between two bars, clutching them tightly, with Joe beside her and she waited until Quinn made it to the end to announce her presence so that she didn't startle her friend and make her fall.

"Hey," Rosy said and they both turned to face her in surprise and said their hellos back. "Can I talk to you for a second, Quinn? Alone?" Rosy added, glancing at Joe.

"Sure," Quinn said, nodding.

"I'll go get you some water, Quinn," Joe said and Quinn smiled and thanked him before he walked away. Once he was gone, the blonde went to take a seat and turned to Rosy.

"What's up?" Quinn asked and Rosy held up her phone with the photo of Quinn's prom queen poster with Finn.

"What the hell is this, Quinn?" Rosy asked, but Quinn didn't even flinch.

"That's my prom queen campaign poster," Quinn said calmly and Rosy sighed.

"Quinn, what are you doing? Why are you doing this?" Rosy asked and Quinn shrugged.

"Finn was just doing me this favor as a friend, I need a prom king candidate and he's nice and he's on the football team," Quinn explained and Rosy frowned.

"So is Puck and Puck doesn't have a girlfriend, sorry, fiancée, so I'm sure he would gladly do it with you," Rosy pointed out, watching Quinn's expression carefully.

"Finn is the quarterback, he's more popular. I don't know why you're reading into this so much, Rosy." Quinn said and Rosy frowned at her. She hated it when Quinn played dumb because that meant she had to be brutally honest.