, and but_idontlie
(if Puckermun's willing?)When?
Around 2 AM Friday night/Saturday morning, right after thisWhere?
Quinn and Rachel's apartmentRating:
Who knows with this lot...
Quinn wrapped herself in her bathrobe quickly, shaking her head at Puck in her bed. She wasn't entirely sure how she had ended up in the same bar as the boy who'd knocked her up her sophomore year of high school. She didn't even live in Lima anymore, and yet, there he'd stood across the room, even more muscular and tanned than she'd remembered. The next thing she knew, she'd invited him back to her apartment... the apartment she shared with one Rachel Berry.
The same Rachel Berry had texted her while she and Puck were still in the light making out, some talking stage, asking to either be let in the house, or to have a pillow tossed to her so she could sleep in Quinn's car. She was still irritated at her roommate for losing her key and pulling her away from Puck's body heat to go back into the slight chill of night and let her in. She made her way over to her car, knocking on the window before realizing that a homeless man was watching her... in her bathrobe... She pulled the robe a bit tighter around her form as she jerked a thumb toward the apartment. "I'm not making excuses!" she responded verbally to Rachel's accusation. "I... Rachel, he looks amazing."