Singing Hearts - Quinn Fabray x OC

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Vesper laid on her back, on top of the piano, carelessly playing a game on her phone.  She was tired and wanted to lie down, so she did, on the piano.

With Evelyn now back in town and aware of Quinn's pregnancy, Vesper has been getting more nervous and stressed than usual. What if Evelyn finds out she is the other parent? She didn't want to bother to think of what her mother would cook up. So she would rather ignore it and hope she doesn't find out.

A stack of books landed next to Vesper's head making her flinch, and swing her head over to see a bunch of dusty old yearbooks.

" Watch it!" she warned, scoffing in annoyance as she laid back down and Kurt only shrugged.

" Where's Rachel?" Kurt asked, making the others gather around the piano. Where Vesper still stayed laid comfortably.

" She's not here yet" Finn spoke up.

" Perfect" Kurt smiled. " Glee Club stands on a delicate precipice. We have all felt the cold humiliation of a slushie in the face" Kurt said, making others nod in conformation.

Vesper moved her eyes away from the phone she had shoved in her face and peeked over to Quinn. Who moved closer to her head as it lay on the piano.

She sent the blonde a small smile, who returned it moving her fingers delicately to subtly play with Vesper's soft hair.

" But as of right now, our relative anonymity as a club shields us from more severe persecution, swirlies" Vesper's face scrunched at that.

" I'm sorry" a bitchy voice spoke up " But can you get the hell out of my sight, Vesper" Vesper looked up with a frown. Only to see Santana with her arms crossed as she stood by her legs.

" Why?" Vesper questioned.

" Because I'd rather not have your bulge all up in my grill when I'm trying to pay attention" the girl spat, as she bobs her head like she does when she's mad. Vesper scoffed as Quinn looked down to see where Santana was pointing.

Her eyes trailed over the small amount of exposed skin that was shown. Vesper's shirt had ridden up showing off the band of her boxers. Her eyes moved lower to the bulge in Vepser's black shorts, blushing and looking away when she was caught by Mercedes.

" And I'm pretty sure I just saw it move" Santana added, making Vesper scoff at her dramatics

Vesper rolled her eyes. " Why are you looking, perv" She dropped off the piano, shoving her phone into her pocket  " And it has a mind of its own," Vesper told the girl who scrunched her face in disgust.

" Patriotic wedgies" Kurt cut in, hoping to defuse the tension by the sworn enemies. Glancing at the two as Vesper and Santana glared at each other.

" What's a patriotic wedgie?" Mercedes asked, pulling Vesper away by her shirt, leaving the girl to whine childishly.

"It's when they hoist you up the flag pole by your undies" Finn explained, with a shrug.

" Of course, you would know that" Vesper scoffed at him.

" Strangely, it did make me feel more American," Artie said, with a distant look in his eyes. Vesper sighed, sympathetically, shaking her head as she patted his shoulder in comfort.

" There, there buddy"

" Based on my investigation, I think that a yearbook photo would only fuel the flames of anti-Glee-Club terror" Kurt explained to the group before taking in a deep breath.

" I've done a little library research" he smiled sheepishly as he opened up one of the many yearbooks on the piano.

" Peter Gellar. Glee Club Second Terror, 1998. He can be seen here with both a drawn-on Hitler mustache and rice paddy hat" Kurt pointed to the boy's picture. They had his eyes scratched out and a badly drawn Hitler stash.