The princess and the player

14

Quinn was sitting in glee club with Santana and Brittany talking about going prom dress shopping. Quinn's eyes kept lingering to Puck.

'Just ask him to prom.' Santana said after noticing the blondes gaze.

'No way. I'm all for asking guys out but I told you, Puck and I aren't like that.'

Santana laughed. 'Then why have you been staring at him for the past ten minuets?'

'I-I haven't.' She quickly denied. She looked up once again and made eye contact with the boy. He sent her a wink, she smiled shyly and returned her attention back to the girls. They're both grinning at her. 'Don't.'

'Hey Quinn, can I talk to you for a minuet?' Finn asks approaching the girl.

'S-Sure.' She replied arching her brow. She stood up and followed Finn to a set of chairs in the corner of the room. 'So what's this about?' The blonde shifted nervously. Ever since Quinn and Finn broke up in junior year, they hardly ever spoke.

'Do you remember when we dated we would always talk about winning prom king and queen?' Finn began. 'We always said that we would go to prom together.'

'W-Why are you telling me this?' She asked.

'Well.' Finn said standing up. Quinn watched as the tall boy made his way to the floor and everyone took their seats. Finn, Mike, Artie and Sam all took their places and proceeded to sing to the blonde. Quinn looked around the room and saw everyone loving the performance. Well everyone except Rachel and Puck.

She understood why Rachel was pissed. Quinn had heard that Rachel and Finn broke up because Rachel had dreams, and those dreams didn't involve Finn. The brunette was definitely regretting that descion.

But Puck. Why was he pissed? His jaw was clenched and he was looking at the ground. Quinn bit her lip and she tried to distract herself from Puck. He wasn't jealous, was he? He couldn't be.

The song came to a close and the blonde realised that she hadn't even been paying attention to Finn. While everyone clapped for the performance Finn walked towards Quinn.

'Quinn, will you go to prom with me?'

Quinn looked between Finn and Puck, looking for some kind of sign from the Mohawked boy that he wanted her to say no. But there was no sign. The boy wasn't even looking at her.

'Yes, I'll go to prom with you.' Quinn smiled. The pair hugged.

Meanwhile Santana noticed Puck's expression. 'You okay Puckerman?'

'Fine.' He said, his jaw still tightly clenched.

'Are you sure? Because you look like someone just killed your dog infront of you.'

'Since when was that a thing?' Puck said looking at Finn and Quinn who were both smiling.

Santana scoffed. 'It's not. If you ask me, Quinn only said yes to Finnocent because you didn't ask her first.'

'It's not like that-'

'God, you and Quinn are just as blind and clueless as each other.' Santana scoffed and turned her attention back to Brittany.