After Deployment

22

It only took a few days for Quinn and Puck to find the right therapist that specialized in military members and veterans.

Puck called to make an appointment, securing a time for the following week.

"Are you nervous?" Quinn wondered as she curled up on Puck's lap, resting her head on his chest.

"A little." Puck shrugged. "I'm trying not to think about it so I won't be."

"It's okay to be nervous." Quinn told Puck. "But I'm proud of you for going."

"I can't sleep on the couch forever." Puck responded as he rubbed Quinn's belly. "I miss you and the baby too much."

Quinn put her hands over Puck's and smiled.

"I wanna know if it's a boy or a girl." Quinn blurted. "When we can find out."

"Me, too."  Puck said with a smile. "Have you thought about names yet?"

"Not yet." Quinn said. "Have you?"

Puck shook his head. "Not yet."

"Well, you're pretty good at coming up with the names." Quinn stated as she tilted her head back to look at Puck.

"You're doing the rest of the work." Puck said with a smile as he leaned forward and kissed Quinn.

"You already promised me foot massages and whatever food I want." Quinn responded. "Which sounds pretty good to me."

"You get whatever you want, babe." Puck nodded.

"Whatever I want?" Quinn asked with a smirk as she sat up and looked at Puck.

Puck raised his eyebrow.

Quinn got up and took Puck's hands. "I wanna go inside."

"Yeah?" Puck asked. "And what do you wanna do inside?"

"I wanna lay with you." Quinn said.

"That's what we were doing here until you got up." Puck noted with a small smile.

"Come inside before I change my mind." Quinn requested as she gently tugged on Puck's arms.