Rachel's POV:
I wake up to my phone buzzing, and look at the screen. The brightness forces me to squint, but I already know what it says. It's a reminder that today is sectionals.
"Finn," I whisper, shaking his sleeping body.
He moans, his eyes still closed.
"We should start getting ready. It's 11, and we are meeting everyone at 3 in the lobby." I say.
He nods, and sits up.
"Y'know, last nights proposal is making my proposal look really lame." He laughs, shaking his head.
"It was so cute! And I loved the way you proposed to me." I smile, and he smiles in return.
"So do you have your dress?" He asks.
"Yeah, it's hung up in the closet. How about your suit?"
"Also in the closet. Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Finn says, and stands up. He walks into the bathroom, and closes the door.
I take my curler from my suitcase and plug it in. It heats up quickly, letting my brush my hair and then curl the ends of my brown hair.
Once I finish, I walk into the bathroom. Finn is showering, so he doesn't hear me.
"Finn. I'm in here too. Just letting you know." I yell, so that he can hear me.
A loud noise comes from the shower, and I look over to see the shampoo bottle on the ground. "Shit! Rach, you scared me!" He says, causing me to laugh.
"Sorry!" I say, and wash my face. My face wash is cold on my face, and makes me feel fresh. I put on my pimple cream, and pull out my makeup.
Looking at my eyeshadow, I debate over whether I should use a navy color, or a lighter shade that matches my skin color. I think I'll go with the second option.
I do my makeup the way any professional Broadway star would do their makeup, or how their make up artists would do their makeup.
"Finn?" I ask.
"Yeah?" He calls from inside the shower.
"When I become famous, and have my own makeup artist, what do I call him?" I ask. I mean, do I call him by his first name? Or do they prefer to be called something else? And should I tell him to call me Rachel, or ma'am?
He laughs. "It's not funny!" I whine.
"Okay! Okay! I would say, call him by his first name."
The water shuts off, and out walks a naked Finn. I can see that he is uncomfortable, standing completely naked, so I walk over to him and kiss his lips softly.
"You're so cute." I whisper in his ear, holding my body against his.
If there's one thing I have learned from Santana, it's how to be sexy. I mean, I'm still working on it, but Finn's easy to turn on. At least, I think that's the term they use.
Oh right. Kurt told me not to think too much when trying to be sexy. Apparently, it's a turn off. Whatever that means...
I hold my body close to his, and I can tell that he is hard. I bite my lip, and eye him up and down.
He tries to wink, but ends up just blinking with both of his eyes. I take this as my opportunity to kiss him roughly. His tongue comes into my mouth, and we continue making out for a little while.
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Fiksi PenggemarHave you ever considered what might have happened if Quinn hadn't texted while driving? Glee would have been very different, especially when Finn and Rachel are married. What else will change? And that's what you've missed on glee :)