'This is boring.' Puck sighed throwing a paper airplane.
'And your complaining is distracting me.' Quinn says briefly spinning around from her desk and scolding the boy sitting on her bed.
She quickly turns back around and begins finishing her answer to her homework.
Puck smirks and stands up. He walks over to the blonde. He moves her blonde hair out of the way to expose her neck. He begins trailing soft kisses on the skin.
'Puckerman I'm trying to work.'
'Then do it.' He says lowly.
'You are the worse study partner.' She tells him.
'But I'm the best sex partner.'
'I hate you.'
'I hate you too.' He says before kisses her neck again.
It's only a few seconds before Quinn places her pen down and closes her book. 'Screw it.' She says before grabbing Puck by the shirt and pulling him down to her height, she cupped his face and attached their lips.
The pair eventually stood up and walked towards the bed.
'I told you, you wouldn't be able to resist me.' Puck smirked against her lips.
The blonde rolled her eyes playfully and pushed the boy onto the bed. She moved to straddle him. 'Don't flatter yourself Puckerman.' She said before kissing him.
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'So much for studying.' Puck teases the blonde.
'Shut up!' She giggles as she wraps her night gown around herself. 'What's the time?'
'Nearly eleven.'
'Crap!' The blonde exclaimed. 'You need to leave.'
'Why?' He asked sitting up and putting his trousers on
'Because I said so.' She said quickly. 'My parents are going to home in approximately five minuets, so if you would like to leave this house alive instead of in a body bag, I suggest you hurry up and put your shirt on.' Puck nodded and did as he was told. As if on cue the doorbell rang. 'Make that five seconds.'
'Relax, parents love me.'
Quinn scoffed. 'No, they don't.'
'Good point.' He shrugs.
'You have to leave!' She exclaimed. 'Now!'
He took a hold of the blondes hands and pulled close to him.
'Don't look at me like that.' She demands. 'You have to go.'
'And I will.' He agrees. 'After you kiss me.'
She rolls her eyes playfully.
'Quinnie, are you sleeping?' Her mother's voice called out.
The blonde bit her lip. 'You really have to go.'
'Let me go say hi.' Puck teased walking towards the door.
'Out the window!' She demanded pulling him back.
'Fine!' Puck smiled. 'I didn't know that you were so ashamed of me.'
'You're not as funny as you think you are.' She tells him.
'You're not as cute as you think you are.'
'Yes I am.' She smiled.
'Okay, you are. But I'm hilarious.' He argued playfully.
'Whatever helps you sleep at night.' She smiled.
'Quinnie who are you talking too?' Her mother called out.
'No one mom, I'm watching a movie.'
'Okay honey, don't stay up too late.' Judy says.
'Leave, now!' Quinn told Puck.
'Lighten up.'
'My parents will lynch me if they find out about us.'
'Us?' He asked with a smile. She smiled and pushed him lightly. 'Relax Fabray. No one will find out.'
'Promise?'
'I promise.' He confirmed, lifting up her chin and connecting their lips. The blonde quickly relaxed into the kiss.
She hummed and reluctantly pushed him away. 'Now you really need to leave.'
'See you around Fabray.' He says before pressing one last kiss to his lips and opening the window.
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The princess and the player
FanfictionIt's simple. She's the princess, the perfect girl. He's the player, the juvenile delinquent. She shouldn't want him, he could have anyone he wants. But they are both addicted to the chase. Obviously I don't own glee. If I did it would 99% quick and...