The Cheerleaders Badass Gleek

13.1: Like a Virgin

"Dylan. Your house is beautiful!" Quinn exclaimed as the two girls walked into the latina's new home. It was probably one of the few nicer houses in Lima reminding Quinn just how rich The Berry's were and how rich Dylan herself was in her own right. It was a modern designed house that had two stories and a basement that Dylan converted into her own studio. Everything in her house was on the darker, monochrome aesthetic from the living room, to the kitchen, bathrooms and her bedroom kind of surprising Quinn considering Dylans own aesthetic was a lot more colourful however at the same time, the houses aesthetic still suited her.

"Thank you, darling. It took a surprisingly long time to fix up the place and I always wanted a monochromic house. Not enough people appreciate the calming vibes of a dark home ya know." Dylan replied with a nervous shrug. "Hey, how about we have something to eat and then we can talk. That sound good?" She then asked rocking back and forth anxiously. Quinn nodded with a light smile following the older girl to the kitchen.

"I wasn't entirely sure what you liked so I asked Puckerman and he said you were a sucker for Chinese so I ordered all your favourites." Quinn looked at the other girl feeling warmth blossom in her chest. All these feelings she had for Dylan only grew and grew every time she did something sweet for her. It was at this moment, she swore to never do anything to jeopardise their relationship. Even though they aren't officially official just yet. As a way to thank her, Quinn cupped her cheek stroking under her eye softly pulling her in for a sweet kiss. Dylan put a hand on Quinn's waist pulling her in closer. When they pull away, Quinn lets a small smile grace her face watching as Dylan keeps her eyes closed and her hand on her waist savouring their kiss. "Te adoro mi amor." She whispers pecking her lips one more time before taking her hand, guiding her over to the table where two plates are set and the containers filled with their food for the evening.

"I really appreciate this babe." Quinn said, taking a bite out of fried rice and Kung Pao chicken, moaning at the amazing taste and making Dylan clear her throat as her face grew warmer than usual after hearing the familiar sound.

"Of course love. You've been through a lot and I thought maybe a little date would make you feel better." Dylan replied thoughtfully. Quinn smiled as she took a sip from her glass of coke.

"You said you wanted to talk?" Quinn asked in an attempt to stop herself from jumping the older girl. Dylan cleared her throat, swallowing nervously.

"Um yeah. So, I know you're staying with, um, Puckerman and his mom and stuff, but I thought since you'll probably be here a lot, I'd um, I'd do a little something special. For you." Quinn puts her hand over Dylan's in an attempt to ease her nerves. "I know I should have asked your opinion, but I really wanted to surprise you with this. You know?" She stuttered licking her lips anxiously.

"What exactly is this 'something special' that you did for me love?" Quinn asked softly.

"It's probably better if I show you." Dylan replies. The two girls quickly finish off their food gossiping about their day, Dylan mostly complaining about Schuester and Sue's rivalry, Rachel going on and on about her could be sex life and Finn's entire existence just irritating her while Quinn spoke her worries between whatever Santana and Finn have going on, worried it'll blow up in their faces in the future, her baby plans and finding a place to live since a part of her feels like her parents aren't taking her back in anytime soon.

Once they finished their food, washed their plates and glasses and put the leftovers in the fridge. "You ready Amor?" She asks softly. Quinn hummed rubbing her stomach as the two go back upstairs. They stop in front of a door and Quinn looks at the curly-haired girl curiously. Dylan breathes in deeply opening the door and allowing Quinn to go in first. The room was pretty much like every room in the house, except instead of black with white accents, it was grey and white with a dark grey cot against the wall. On one side of the cot, there was a lighter grey chair with a white throw over the top of it. There was a bookshelf full of all kinds of books and an adorable pink and grey panda plushie sitting on the shelf. On the other side of the room, besides the door, there was a grey sofa and a flat screen tv elevated on the wall opposite and a set of drawers below the TV. Quinn looked around in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Dylan would go this far for her and her baby. She turned to the taller girl, tears blurring her vision.

"Oh, jeez was this too much? I new I was crossing a line making up this room for you and the baby. We can pretend this doesn't exist if you wan-" Dylan gets cut off by soft lips. She breathes heavy through her nose, closing her eyes, surrendering to the firm kiss. When they pull away, Dylan is in a daze mumbling "um's" and "ah's" truly unable to find the words to say. All her anxieties flew out the window the second Quinn kissed her, she had never felt such relief in a really long time. Every time they kissed, Dylan's whole world was consumed by Quinn. Her lips, her taste, her touch, every single thing was Quinn Fabray.

"Thank you so, so much. You don't understand how much I truly do appreciate everything you have done for me since we met up to now. I have never felt so adored by a person in my life. Dylan Jamilla Berry, I feel so much I have never felt for anyone before. So much I don't know what to do with and this? This has just made me fall for you even harder." Dylan sniffed wetly, giving the younger girl a watery smile, squeezing the hand on her cheek gently.

"I feel so much for you it drives me crazy. Day in, day out you're on my mind. When I wake up, when I'm with you, when I'm not. When I go to sleep at night. You're in my dreams and I know it's too early to say, I know we're young but I really think you're it for me, Quinn Fabray." Quinn smiled brightly. So brightly that Dylan would swear up and down that this is the truest, realest smile she had ever seen on the blonde since the truth of her baby's paternity came out. It was so beautiful that if Dylan was to die at this second, she'd die a happy lady.

"Kiss me."
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