titanium - glee

twenty-four ; marvin k. mooney's gold shorts

"You have nothing ashamed of, Finn. I think you look amazing the way you are." Rosy and Finn were walking down the hallway together and Rosy was trying to reassure Finn about his body. The glee club was putting on a production of 'The Rocky Horror Picture Film' as the school's musical this year and Finn was playing Brad which meant that he had to perform a scene in only his underwear which he was currently freaking out about.

"Okay, but you have to say that, you're Rosy, you're like programmed to be nice all the time. The other people in this school are nowhere near as nice as you, so they are not going to think the same thing." Finn said and Rosy frowned. He was right, the kids at their school were exceptionally cruel, including some of the kids in glee club. Like Santana.

"Why do you care what anyone thinks? As long as me and Rachel and all your friends know how amazing you are, inside and out, then why do the rest of them matter? In two years you're not even going to remember half of these people, the only ones that really matter are the ones that care about you." Rosy said and Finn didn't answer, just pulled at his shirt a little, and Rosy sighed, reaching for his arm and pulling him around to look at her.

"Remember last year when I came to school with all that makeup on and you were telling me that I shouldn't change myself just to please other people?" Rosy asked, referring to the week last year when the glist had come out, and Finn nodded. "Well, I'm asking you to take your own advice right now. It's high school, kids can be cruel, but you have to stay true to yourself."

"But losing weight and putting on makeup are two different things." Finn pointed out and Rosy shook her head.

"But you have the same mindset that I did, Finn, that you're not good enough. But you are, you are one of the greatest people I know and you are also the hottest guy in this school." Rosy added and Finn smiled down at her shyly.

"Thanks, Rosy. And you're the hottest girl in this school. Minus Rachel." Finn said and Rosy laughed, wrapping her arms around him in a quick hug.

"Okay, this is my class, I have to go," Rosy said, gesturing to the door behind her.

"Okay, bye," Finn said, squeezing her hand before turning around and walking away and Rosy sighed as she watched him go, hating that he didn't love himself as much as she loved him.

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Rosy, along with Tina and Kurt, had signed up to help Ms. Pillsbury with the costumes and Rosy was currently pinning up Quinn's costume where it was a bit loose.

"Guys, come on, let's start the dress rehearsal!" Mr. Schue called from the audience and Rosy straightened up and took a step back to admire her work.

"There that should hold it until I can properly sew it up properly," Rosy said as Quinn twirled around in her costume and she quickly looked away, silently scolding herself for staring too much. "You, uh, you go ahead, I'll catch up." Rosy said and Quinn nodded before hurrying on stage while Rosy went over to the dressing area and knocked on the rectangle of wood they were using as a 'door'.

"Evans, come on, rehearsal is starting," Rosy called through the door, tapping her foot impatiently.

"I can't come out." Me neither.

"What are you talking about?" Rosy asked, crossing her arms across her chest.

"These shorts are way too tight, you can see my whole junk," Sam called and Rosy rolled her eyes, sighing.

"Come out, let me see," Rosy said, but her cheeks quickly heated up when she realized how that sounded. "I mean, I don't wanna see your...you know, I just need to see if I can make your shorts looser." There was silence and Rosy sighed again.