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When Quinn returned from tucking Beth in and taking a shower, she found Finn in the living room with her mom.

"Hey." Quinn smiled.

"Hey." Finn repeated, getting up to greet Quinn with a kiss. "Happy Thanksgiving."

"Happy Thanksgiving." Quinn replied. "Have you been waiting for me long?"

"Like ten minutes." Finn shrugged.

Quinn nodded and looked at her mom.

"Oh." Judy said. "It's getting late. I'm gonna go lay down. Goodnight, kids. Happy Thanksgiving."

"Happy Thanksgiving, Mom."

"Happy Thanksgiving, Mrs. Fabray."

Judy smiled as she walked away, disappearing up the stairs.

"I hope she didn't interrogate you too much." Quinn noted. "Do you want anything? We have a ton of leftovers and desserts and-"

"I came here to see you." Finn interrupted. "Not to eat."

Quinn smiled as she and Finn curled up on the couch together.

"How was your day?" Finn questioned Quinn. "Did you and Beth have fun with your mom?"

"We did." Quinn answered. "We watched the parade and played together while my mom cooked. How was yours?"

"It was good." Finn nodded. "Kurt brought Blaine home with him, so I was fifth-wheeling."

"They're not so bad." Quinn noted.

"The best part is my mom's sending me home with a ton of leftovers because Kurt has her convinced that I can't take care of myself when it comes to the kitchen." Finn added.

Quinn laughed lightly.

"What?" Finn asked.

"You're so cute." Quinn told Finn as she squeezed his hands. "And my mom's doing the same thing."

Finn smirked and shook his head.

"You sure you don't want anything?" Quinn offered again.

"I'm good." Finn promised.

"Do you wanna go upstairs?" Quinn suggested.

"Are your mom and Beth asleep?"

"Yeah."

"Then yeah."

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