Heaven

Chapter 13

Rachel POV

"I cannot believe that you are willingly leaving the house and stopping cuddling with me," Finn tells me shocked when I drag him off the couch to go get ready for shopping. I need some new clothes, and feel like he needs to get out more. We both do, actually.

"Well, as much as I love doing nothing but cuddling while watching movies and kissing my amazing husband, there are some things you just have to do. One of those things is go shopping!" I enthusiastically reply, smiling. I may not have my best gay anymore, but I do have Kitty. She is brutally honest, and after I get the clothes, she will clearly help me figure out what I need to do.

"Dear God, you will be the death of me, Rachel Barbara Hudson-Berry," Finn ironically states, pulling me in for a kiss.

"Pretty sure the death of you was a drunk lady texting on her phone, but we'll go with me," I smirk when we pull away from the kiss.

"Touché, Rach, touché," Finn agrees, going into the bathroom to get changed as I get changed in the bedroom.

I decide to throw on a simple outfit and do basic makeup. No one cares what you wear in Heaven.

When we get to the mall, I run inside. I love shopping. It's so much fun, looking at clothes and trying them on. Finn does not, on the other hand.

"Come on, let's go into those stores you like before you get hit on by a bunch of horny dudes due to your natural beauty and hotness," he shuffles me along, arm protectively around my shoulder. (A/N: Think of it like the way he did in the season 2 finale, when they were leaving the library) We always walk this way, for some reason. It's relaxing to be able to lean my head on his chest, though. Calming, too.

"Protective Finn has entered the building," I joke, and he kisses my forehead.

"Yes, he has. You are so hot that the sun is jealous," Finn smiles at me before I lean up and attack his face with kisses. I don't care that we're in public, I want to kiss my husband, I will.

He, in a counterattack, also attacks my face with kisses, finally stopping at my lips. We keep kissing gently, sweetly, until we're breathing the same breaths, and people are wolf whistling.

I blush slightly, embarrassed. PDA has never been my thing, but I still felt like kissing him. Since death, I have become a much more impulsive person.

"Hey, sexy lady. I think your boy toy over here could disappear, and we could make magic together," Brody, of all people, says to me.

"Did you not get the hint last time Finn best you up? Brody, I don't want to be with you. I'm with Finn, and the most in love and happy I've ever been. St-" I get interrupted by his lips colliding with mine.

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D R A M A!!!

ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʙʀᴏᴅʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇʟʏ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴏᴛʟɪɴᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ

Later loves,

~Ry