More Than A Hookup

13

Around 12:15 am, there was a knock on the door.

Quinn opened the door and smiled when she saw Puck with a box of pizza. "Hi."

"Hi." Puck smiled.

"Pizza?" Quinn raised her eyebrow.

"I'm starving." Puck replied as he kissed Quinn's cheek and walked into the apartment.

Quinn closed the apartment door and walked into the living room. "Sit down. I'll get you a drink."

"Thank you." Puck said as he sat down on the couch.

Quinn walked into the kitchen and grabbed a plate and a beer.

"Babe, can you grab napkins, too?" Puck requested.

"Sure." Quinn called back. She grabbed napkins and returned to the living room.

"You're the best." Puck grinned as he started eating.

Quinn smiled and sat down beside him. "So how was work?"

"Busy." Puck answered as he sipped his beer. "You wouldn't believe how many idiots burned their turkeys today."

Quinn laughed lightly. "I'm sorry."

Puck shrugged. "Since I worked today, I'm off Christmas and New Year's."

"Did you tell them you don't celebrate Christmas?" Quinn wondered.

Puck shook his head. "I figured I'd go see Beth and then I'll go to Lima to see Sarah."

"Such a good brother." Quinn teased.

"Someone's gotta set an example for her." Puck joked.

"Yeah." Quinn nodded.

Puck smiled. "How was your day?"

Quinn shrugged. "It was fine. I kind of just hung around all day."

"Did you go to the parade?" Puck wondered.

Quinn shook her head. "I didn't feel well earlier, so I went back to bed."

"Are you feeling better now?" Puck asked.

"Yeah." Quinn smiled slightly. "Thanks."

"Good because I'm falling apart." Puck stated. "My shoulders are killing me."

"Come here." Quinn commanded. "I'll rub them for you."

"Really?" Puck asked.

Quinn nodded as she stood up. "I'll get some lotion."

Quinn went into her room and grabbed two bottles of lotion before returning to Puck. "Do you want vanilla or coconut?"

"Vanilla." Puck said as he stood up.

Quinn watched Puck slowly take off his shirt and sit on the floor in front of the couch.

Quinn sat on the couch and gently started massaging Puck's shoulders with lotion.

"Damn, I'm lucky." Puck muttered. "I got my pizza, a beer, a free massage-"

"Oh, this isn't free." Quinn interrupted Puck. "I'm next."

"Foot massage?" Puck asked as he lightly tickled Quinn's foot.

Quinn giggled and pulled her foot away.

"Didn't think so." Puck noted as he continued eating.

"We can't all not be ticklish." Quinn stated. "Some of us are actually normal."

"You? Normal? Yeah." Puck chuckled.

"I'm gonna smack you." Quinn warned Puck.

Puck's face lit up. "As hard as you can?"

"Shut up." Quinn said as she lightly hit Puck.

"Harder." Puck smirked.

Quinn rolled her eyes. "You're an idiot."

Puck grinned. "I know."

"Let's go inside."