A/N Sorry if the switching of POV'S later on get a little confusing. It was meant to be a meanwhile that was happening this was happening type thing. Just pay attention to the bolded words and that'll tell you who's it is. Otherwise enjoy the new chapter! :) -C
Quinn's POV
I slowly woke up. Still laying down, I looked around kind of confused. Where was I? I asked myself. I then recognized the large space as Santana's living room and faintly remembered the party. I felt warmth on the right side of me so I looked over. It was Rachel, sleeping. I smiled at the sight of her. She looks so peaceful and beautiful when she sleeps. I remember when I laid on her and fell asleep, she must've done the same. I slowly untwined our arms, trying not to wake her up, and got off the couch. I looked back at her to make sure she was still asleep, which she was. As I started walking to the kitchen, I noticed I had a bit of a headache. I was expecting something so much worse but was glad it wasn't anything I couldn't handle.
I got into the kitchen and opened up the small medicine cupboard to find something for a headache. After looking at a couple different medications I decided on extra strength Ibuprofen. I threw two in my mouth and took a swig of water, hoping it would start working right away. I started looking for food to make for my friends, especially Rachel, before they woke up. I opened the fridge and was pleased to find some eggs and orange juice, which are supposed to help with hangovers. I got out a pan from under the counter, turned on the stove, and cracked the first egg. I was reaching for the second egg when I heard a noise behind me.
"Quinn?" The soft voice asked me. I whipped my head around to see Rachel standing there looking at me with a little smile. "Good morning!" I replied, not too loud considering she may have a headache as well. I gave her a big smile as she told me good morning back. I hope she'll just go back and lay down because I wanted to give her breakfast in bed and I can't do that if she's not in bed. "Whatcha doing?" She asked looking around. Go back to sleep. I wanted to tell her. "Making some breakfast for everyone." I said cracking another egg. Before she could say anything I said, "I was planning on giving you breakfast in bed, but you have to be in bed." I gave her a pleading look but she just giggled. "I could just help you with breakfast." She said walking towards the counter. "Nooooo, let me give you breakfast in bed. Pleeease." I replied making a pouting face. "Or I can just help you make breakfast." She responded grabbing the bread and moving towards the toaster. I made a loud and dramatic sigh as I turned to look at her. She just laughed and put two pieces of bread in the toaster. "Go lay down." I told her pointing to the couch. She looked at me with a sad face. "You don't want me to be around you?" She questioned looking down. "What? No of course I want to be around you but I'm trying to be... romantic." I said the last word a little louder than I wanted to and her eyes shot up at me. "What?" She said with a smirk, lifting her left eyebrow.
Crap she did hear me. "What?" I replied, staring at the eggs in the pan, refusing to make eye contact. "You said you're trying to be what?" She asked slowly moving closer. "I didn't say anything." I said taking a quick glace over to Rachel. "Come on tell me what you said. You're trying to be what?" She said with a teasing tone coming closer. "Romantic." I whispered, still focusing on the eggs. "I can't hear you." She said seductively standing right then to me. "R-romantic." I stuttered, whispering once again hoping she'd stop moving closer to me. I quickly got a plate and threw the eggs on so they wouldn't get burned. She was making me so nervous and even turned on. Despite my hopes, she moved right up against me, tracing circles on my arm and whispered in my ear. "Say. It. Again." My body tingled with every word she said.
Her warm breathe hit my ear making me tense up. I closed my eyes as her hands traveled up to my neck and slightly tugged to bring my face closer to hers. I looked into her eyes that were filled with lust as I put my hands around her waist. I looked down to her lips and I smiled. She noticed I was looking at her lips so she bit her bottom one, trying to tease me no doubt. I leaned into her ear and whispered, "I was trying to be romantic." Emphasizing the word romantic as I brushed my lips against her ear and she made a slight moan. I pulled back looking at her. I started leaning towards her lips when I heard a huge thud causing us to jump away from each other and look towards the noise. "What was that?" Rachel asked, her eyes wide. "I think Santana and Kurt woke up." I said giggling at her reaction.
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Faberry: New Emotions
FanfictionIn this Faberry AU Rachel Berry and Quinn Fabray are strangers that meet in college and they start to feel things they've never felt before Mature content in later chapters ;) lololo sorry I'm immature. I do not own Glee or any of the characters.