Figure This Out (Quick)

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A/N: this has been sitting unpublished forever & im just gonna post it bc why not (also I don't have a title so feel free to suggest one)

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Quinn glanced at her phone again. She still didn't have a text from Puck, who had promised to text her when he was on his way home.

Quinn put her phone down and sighed as the apartment door opened.

"Hey, Noah." Quinn said with a smile.

Puck barely acknowledged Quinn as he walked through their apartment to their bedroom. He walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

Quinn followed him. "Hey."

"Hi." Puck said as he laid down on the bed and turned on the TV.

"What did the doctor say?" Quinn wondered as she sat down beside him.

Puck shrugged and kept his eyes glued to the screen. "Nothing. Just that I can't go back to the Air Force."

"What? Why?" Quinn questioned Puck.

Puck took a deep breath.

Quinn took his hand. "You're not sick, are you?"

"No." Puck shook his head and looked at Quinn. "No, they said I can't go back because of my shoulder. And they said I need to see a shrink."

"I'm so sorry, Noah." Quinn said as she bit her lip. "But it's gonna be okay. We'll figure this out together."

"Quinn, they basically told me I'm a cripple and I'm crazy." Puck told his girlfriend. "And I'm not exactly qualified to do anything else, so I'm kinda screwed."

"You're not a cripple and you're not crazy." Quinn informed Puck.

"You should just do yourself a favor and dump me right now." Puck added.

"Noah." Quinn said softly as she squeezed his hand. "I'm not going anywhere. It's gonna be okay. I love you."

"I love you." Puck said as he kissed Quinn.

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