Break Down These Walls

Chapter 2

A/N: Wow thank you for the amazing response to this story. I just adore Puckleberry. Who saw the season premiere for Scream Queens? Omg amazing. Hester is back. Taylor Lautner...yum. And did I see the guy who played Azimo??!

Anyways, as always disclaimer I own nothing.

Rachel rushed out of the Auditorium after her kiss with Noah. "What was that and why do I want to run back to do it again?" she wondered.

As she ran to her car, she can hear Noah calling for her, "Rachel!!" She knows she shouldn't have run out. It made her no worse than the time Finn ran out after their kiss Sophomore year. She needed time to think. The last time they kissed was when he took off after kissing her in her room, saying he couldn't do it to Finn again.

"Wow we seem to do a lot of running away from each other," she realized, rolling her eyes.

As she was lost in her thoughts, she heard a knock on her window after she let herself into her car. Rachel jumped, then sighed when she saw it was the person she just locked lips with.

Rachel: Noah, what do you want?

Puck: Well, if you had stayed around you would know the answer to that.

Rachel: I am not your toy.

Puck: Princess, I never said you were. Although, I do have a toy you can play with. *he smirked, raising an eyebrow.*

Rachel: Noah Puckerman?! You're mom would be appalled.

Noah: I am a teen dad, who has been with cougars old enough to be my own mother, I think I appalled her years ago. And second thought, that is kind of gross. Old enough to be my mom? *he shudders*

Rachel: Noah, what IS it I can do for you? I must get home.

Noah: Look, what happened in there, I don't know what that was. But, do you ever think that maybe there is a reason we find ourselves I'm this position every time? Or am I still rebound to all of the other douches who can't appreciate you?

He grabbed her hand, caressing it while its gripping the steering wheel.

Puck:  "You have really cute hands, did you know that?"

Rachel couldn't deny the sparks flying from that one simple hand hold. She felt her cheeks burn from blushing.

Rachel: We can't do that again.

Puck: Still pining for Finnocence? When are you going to realize he's not into you like I am? Yes, I made a promise to stay away from you. But where was HIS promise or bro code? You were mine FIRST. But, you know what..you keep pining for him. Its never going to be me is it?

Rachel: Noah....

Puck: I've got to go watch my bratty little sister. When you realize what you want, you know where to find Puckersaurus. *leaning in to kiss her cheek*
Bye Berry.

Rachel looked down and waited for him to leave before heading home. She saw Puck walk away towards his truck. He looked back at her, small smile. She gave a small wave, then left parking lot heading home. She had to get these thoughts of Noah out of her system.

Meanwhile, Puck got into his truck, slamming his hands on the wheel. Head resting. Puck always buried himself into cheerios and cougars just to avoid these romantic feelings. But, after Beth he knew he needs to grow up sometime. He won't lie he is still the same Puck, Mr Badass, but after Juvie and realizing what if that were Beth going from guy to guy? That shit ain't happening. He couldn't do that to Rachel. He is tired of living a lie. Tired of this Charade they keep playing.

Puck

I'm all dressed up in my finest attitude
Pretending I don't care.
Guess I really messed up by trying to be two,
When only one heart can be there.
Why can't I be just what I am,
And speak my love without any shame?
Why can't she see what I am,
Is a costumed fool trapped in a tragic game?

Charades and pretty lies
They hide what's deep inside me.
Charades do disguise
All the love I keep inside me.
Charades! Can't see me,
But can you feel the real me,
The real me behind my charades?

Oh, please don't mind me,
Performing at my hardest
As I paint upon the air.
You won't find me
Cause it's a portrait of the artist
As a man who isn't there.

(Chorus)

Can't you feel the real me,
Behind my charades?
Have I lost the real me,
Behind my charades?

(A/N: "Charades" Maxwell Caulfield, Grease 2)

Puck headed home to think of something other than a pint size diva by the name of Rachel Berry. "Keep lying to yourself buddy" he scolded himself.

Can Puckleberry happen again or will they keep wondering "what ifs?" he asked himself. Rachel was his first. He will get his Berry. They are both hot Jews, its natural...

A/N: okay maybe not my best chapter. I'll be working on this story and Still in Love soon. Thanks for reviewing. <3