GLEE Imagines - REQUESTS CLOSED

Noah "Puck" Puckerman

TW: Car crash, teen death, grief.
You and Finn are twins and both your parents have passed.

I sighed boredly as I shut my locker. "Dude I'm so sore." I griped to Quinn as I rubbed my neck. She nodded. "Me too. Practice was brutal yesterday." I nodded before Finn and...Puck...walked our direction. I sighed and smiled. "Hey, sis." I nodded and waved keeping my glance on Puck, biting my lip after they walked away. "Ahem. Drooling much?" Quinn teased as she shoved my shoulder to push me down the hall. "Shut up!" I hissed as we walked to math. "You know Finn would never let you date him." She whispered as we sat in the back of the room. I looked forward a couple rows at Puck throwing something at Mike and I bit on the end of my pen.

"Sure he would." Quinn chuckled and shook her head. "You're delusional. He was sticking his tongue down Santana's throat a week and a half ago. Finn's not letting that near his sister." I smirked. "He can stick his tongue down my throat." I mumbled as I kept chewing on the end of the pen and staring at him. "You're not just delusional you're insane." Quinn hissed as she doodled in her notebook. Puck turned over at that moment and glanced in my direction, smirking when he saw me staring. I winked at him and he raised an eyebrow as his smirk grew into a michevious smile.

Later that week

I moaned softly as Puck pushed me onto his bed and kept kissing me. "Finn's...gonna..kill...me. You know that, right?" He asked as he kissed down my neck. "Mmm. He doesn't have to know. He's out bowling with Rachel and then they're going to a movie. Even though he should be with Quinn." I mumbled the last part as I put my hand on his bicep and felt his traveling up my thigh, squeezing it softly. I sighed as he kept kissing my neck and shoulder, playing with the hem of my skirt. He mumbled something into my skin that I couldn't understand so I pushed on his chest and pushed him away from me.

"What?" He panted as he looked down at me and kissed me quickly before sitting up next to me. "This isn't just another hookup of mine...I want you. I've always wanted you, Y/N. Since I met you and your brother." I gasped softly before I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "No more Santana? Ever?" He shook his head. "No more Santana. Swear." I raised an eyebrow as he grabbed his phone from his nightstand, deleting Santana from his contacts. "No more Cheerios?" Again, he shook his head. "There's only one Cheerio I want." He whispered as he captured my lips with his again, pushing me back down onto his pillows as I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck, interlocking my fingers, feeling Puck bite on my bottom lip and slide his hands up my skirt.

1 month later

Puck ran behind me and snuck a quick kiss to my cheek as he hugged me from behind and I shut my locker before I pushed him off me. "What are you doing? Someone will see you!!" I whispered as I looked around. "Calm down, babe." He leaned one arm on the locker next to my head. "Finn went home sick...everyone else is in class..." He grabbed my hips and looked down at me as I blushed. "And we..." He rubbed the hem of my shirt between his thumb and pointer finger. "...have a date at your house with Breadstix take-out tonight." I whispered as I pushed his hands off me with a bright smile. "Now. Go." He pouted and I sighed before I quickly leaned up and kissed him, feeling him smile.

3½ weeks later

I couldn't find Finn or Puck. I sighed and made my way to the music room for Glee rehearsal. I walked in and Finn on top of Puck and beating the crap out of him. "Finn, what in the hell?" I yelled as Mr. Schuester came in and he and Mike separated the boys. "YOU'RE DATING HIM?!" Finn roared as he glared at me. I stood my ground and clenched my teeth. "Yes." His whole body heaved as he glared at me. "And you didn't tell me?" I shook my head. "NO. Why do you even care who I date?" He sighed. "BECAUSE DAMMIT I'M SUPPOSED TO TAKE CARE OF YOU." He yelled as I looked over at Quinn. "Did you tell?" I whispered with tears in my eyes. "No. I didn't. I swear."