A Collection of Glee Oneshots 5

Fall (Quick)

"What the hell happened?" Quinn asked as she entered the room.

"I'm fine." Puck insisted. "Jake overreacted to a little bit of blood on the floor. I guess he's squeamish."

"Okay, first of all, I'm not squeamish and I didn't overreact. It was a lot of blood." Jake told Quinn. "And second of all, the doctors said he has a brain bleed."

"A brain bleed?" Quinn repeated.

"I'm fine." Puck promised. "Where's Beth?"

"She's with Santana." Quinn answered. "She's fine."

"So am I." Puck said.

"Are you in any pain?" Quinn wondered, frowning at the stitches on Puck's head.

"I'm good, Q." Puck noted. "Seriously."

"What did the doctors say about the brain bleed?" Quinn questioned Jake.

"They're not concerned about it." Jake explained. "It's probably just from the fall, but they're gonna see if he needs surgery."

"I'm not getting surgery." Puck shook his head.

"Noah." Quinn hushed him as a nurse entered the room.

"Hi Noah, I'm Angela. How are you feeling?"

"Fine." Puck shrugged. "When can I get out of here?"

"Hopefully tomorrow. I'm actually here to take you to get a cat-scan."

"I already had one." Puck said.

"The doctor ordered another one. Do you need another minute with your friends?"

"Brother and baby mama." Puck corrected the nurse. "Mine, not his."

"I think he's ready to go." Jake told the nurse. "Good luck, dude. We'll see you when you're done."

"Fine." Puck gave in, and the nurse took him away.

"Did he pass out?" Quinn asked Jake.

"Yeah." Jake answered.

"Thanks for calling me." Quinn muttered.

Jake nodded. "Of course."

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"Told you I'm fine." Puck noted.

"You call this fine?" Quinn questioned him.

"I've had stitches before, Quinn." Puck stated.

"You have a brain bleed." Quinn said. "That's serious."

"No it isn't." Puck shook his head. "The doctor said-"

"You should've called me." Quinn interrupted.

"I was trying to clean up the floor." Puck replied.

Quinn looked at Puck. "When you get hurt, I wanna know about it."

"Why?" Puck asked.

"You know why." Quinn stated.

Puck shook his head. "No, I don't."

"Yes you do." Quinn insisted.

"Say it." Puck commanded.

"You say it." Quinn ordered.

Puck smirked at her.

"God, I hate you." Quinn told Puck as Jake returned.

"Hey." Jake said. "Hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"You're not." Quinn promised before Puck had a chance to say anything.

"The doctor said that you don't need surgery, but you have to stay here for two days so they can monitor it." Jake explained.

"I'm gonna go get Beth to see you before visiting hours end." Quinn decided.

"Jake can get her." Puck told Quinn. "So we can finish our conversation before she gets here."

"Yeah, I don't mind." Jake nodded.

"Okay." Quinn nodded back. "Thank you."

"Tell her I'm fine." Puck added as Jake left the room. He looked at Quinn.

"I was worried about you." Quinn stated. "And I do love you."

"Was that so hard?" Puck wondered.

Quinn looked at him.

"I love you, too, Q." Puck said. "Thanks for worrying about me."

"Maybe next time you can do something less dramatic to get my attention?" Quinn teased.

"I'll try."