I woke up and looked over and saw Finn asleep. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 9am. I slowly slide out of Finns arms and walked down the stairs and found a note.
Finchel (:
Went shopping with Carole for clothes.
Love, Kurt and Carole.
P.S.- Dont be surprised if we have clothes for you or Landon.
I rolled my eyes and put the letter down. I took some pancakes and bacon out of the fridge and started cooking breakfast. I dropped some chocolate chips into Finn's and some fruit into mine and put them on separate plates. I laid 4 pieces of bacon on Finns and put the rest on a diffrent plate. I felt the baby start fluttering in my stomach and put two pieces on my plate. I put all the food and drinks on a tray and walked up to Finn's room. I sat on the bed and put the tray on my lap.
Rachel: Finn. *taps him*
Finn: *rolls over with squinted eyes* Hey.
Rachel: Sit up.
Finn: *sits up*
Rachel:*goes closer and sets the tray on both of their laps*
Finn: You did all this?
Rachel: *nods and smiles*
Finn: You are amazing. *kisses her*
Rachel: *kisses back* Lets eat.
Finn: You made my favorite. *takes a bite*
Rachel: I knew you would love them.
Finn: *see's she has bacon* And your not depriving my son. *smirks*
Rachel: Shut up! Its your fault that Im eating meat.
Finn: I have no idea what your talking about.
Rachel: Just eat your food.
-After-
Rachel: *sits the tray on the floor*
Finn: That was delicious.
Rachel: Anything for you. *leans on him*
Finn: *drawing patterns on her arm* I should be the one cooking for you.
Rachel: I liked it. It gave me something to do and it made you happy.
Finn: *kisses her*
Rachel: *kisses back*
Finn: *deepens it*
Rachel:*pulls away*
Finn: Whats wrong?
Rachel: Im just not ready..
Finn: Your talking like your a virgin. *laughs*
Rachel: Dont laugh! Im just nervous.
Finn: Why?
Rachel: Because last time I let you down there *puts his hands on her stomach* he happened!
Finn: *chuckles* Baby calm down. *kisses her nose* I just wanted to kiss you. Ive spent the past month watching Puck be all over you. *shakes his head* I dont wanna talk about that. I wanna talk about the baby and our future.
Rachel: About that. Do you want to pick the godmother?
Finn: Dont you normally pick the godmother and I pick the godfather?
Rachel: *closes her eyes* I picked the godfather already.
Finn: *lays his head on her shoulder* You picked Puck didnt you?
Rachel: *nods*
Finn: *breaths out* Okay...Okay, Ill think about the godmother.
Rachel: Thank you. *pecks his lips*
