A Collection Of Glee Oneshots

Christmas (Quick)

A/N: draft forever. might delete this one. prob not. im lazy.

-

"Quinn."

Quinn rolled over in Puck's bed. She opened her eyes and looked at Puck, who was standing beside the bed.

"Merry Christmas, Q." Puck smiled.

"Merry Christmas." Quinn muttered as she pulled the blankets up.

"How are you feeling?" Puck wondered.

Quinn shrugged.

Puck frowned. "Don't tell me you're gonna stay in bed all day."

"Well, it's not like I have a full schedule for today." Quinn shrugged.

"You don't have a full schedule, but you have a few things planned." Puck stated.

Quinn furrowed her eyebrow. "I do?"

Puck nodded and pointed at the nightstand. "I brought you some breakfast."

Quinn placed her hand on her small baby bump as she slowly sat up and looked at the plate on the nightstand. "Bacon?"

Puck smiled and handed Quinn the plate. "I'm gonna go grab water. I'll be right back."

Quinn started eating as Puck walked out. She glanced at the time and saw it was 10am.

The Fabrays usually ate Christmas breakfast around 10am before they went to mass at 11am. Quinn missed them, and hated that she was pregnant and stuck with the Puckermans.

Puck returned with two water bottles. He gave one to Quinn as he sat down beside her.

"You're not eating?" Quinn asked.

Puck shook his head. "I just ate. I had waffles."

"You didn't have to make me breakfast." Quinn stated. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Puck replied. "There's a little more today."

Quinn looked at Puck. "What are we doing? Where is everyone?"

"My mom's at work and Sarah went to her friend's house." Puck replied.

"What are we doing today?" Quinn repeated.

"You'll see." Puck said.

"You know I don't like surprises." Quinn stated.

"You'll like this one." Puck promised as he looked at Quinn. "When you're done eating, let's go downstairs."

Quinn nodded as she continued eating. When she was done, she put the empty plate on Puck's nightstand and stretched as she got out of bed.

"All done?" Puck asked.

Quinn nodded. "Thank you."

"Come on." Puck smiled as he got up.

Quinn followed Puck down the hall to the top of the stairs.

"Close your eyes." Puck commanded as he faced Quinn.

Quinn looked at him.

"Just close your eyes and take my hands." Puck ordered as he held his hands out.

Quinn took Puck's hands and closed her eyes. "You better not let me fall down the stairs."

"I won't." Puck promised. "Just keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them, okay?"

"Okay." Quinn nodded.

Carefully, Puck started leading Quinn down the stairs.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Puck brought Quinn into the living room. He let go of her hands and stood next to her.

"You can open your eyes, Q." Puck told Quinn.

Quinn opened her eyes and looked around in awe. Puck had transformed the living room into a winter wonderland, complete with a real Christmas tree.

Quinn looked at Puck.

"Do you like it?" Puck asked. "I wanted you to still have your Fabray Christmas, even though you're not with them this year."

Quinn nodded and smiled as tears filled her eyes. "I-I love it."

Puck smiled with relief. "Oh, good."

"When did you do this?" Quinn wondered.

"This morning after my mom left for work." Puck answered. "She didn't want a Christmas tree or anything, but I'll clean up before she comes home tonight."

"This was really nice." Quinn smiled. "Thank you, Noah."

Puck nodded. "There's a little more. Why don't you get comfy on the couch? I'll be right back."

Quinn nodded as Puck walked out of the room. She sat down on the couch and covered herself with a blanket while she waited for Puck.

Puck returned with a big gift bag in his hand. He handed it to Quinn and sat down on the floor to watch her open it.

"I didn't get you anything." Quinn muttered sheepishly.

"Jews don't celebrate Christmas." Puck reminded Quinn.

Quinn bit her lip. She felt bad that Puck did so much to make her day special, and she hadn't even thought to get him something.

"I got you something because I wanted to." Puck told Quinn. "Open it."

Quinn nodded slowly as she took the tissue paper out of the gift bag and started taking out the gifts from Puck.

"I got you that fuzzy pink blanket because you're always stealing my black one." Puck explained. "And a McKinley football sweatshirt so you'll stop stealing mine."

Quinn looked at Puck and smiled. "So thoughtful."

Puck smirked. "Just look at the rest."

Quinn pulled out a pair of boots that she had mentioned she liked.

"You pay attention to me." Quinn noted.

"Well, yeah." Puck shrugged as his cheeks turned red. "I kept the receipts in case you wanna return anything."

Quinn shook her head. "No, I really like all of this. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Puck said as he grabbed a small pink gift bag from under the Christmas tree and handed it to Quinn. "This is for the baby."

Quinn furrowed her eyebrow as she took the pink gift bag from Puck.

"I know you said you don't know what you're doing yet, but I wanted her to have something from me. From you and me." Puck explained. "Even if we don't keep her, she's still ours."

Quinn bit her lip to keep herself from crying as she reached into the gift bag. She pulled the tissue paper out and took out the gifts.

Quinn looked at the monkey doll, the small pink blanket, and the bibs that said Mommy's Little Angel and Daddy's Little Devil.

"Wow." Quinn said softly as she put everything down and stood up.

Puck stood up and looked at Quinn.

Quinn wrapped her arms around Puck and hugged him. "Thank you for all of this."

"Merry Christmas, Q." Puck replied.

"Merry Christmas, Noah." Quinn whispered.