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In the morning, Quinn woke up before Puck. She carefully slipped out of his arms and ran to the bathroom to throw up.

Quinn flushed the toilet and got up from the floor as Puck knocked on the door.

"Quinn, you okay?"

"I-I'm fine." Quinn stuttered nervously. She rinsed her mouth out and brushed her teeth.

When she was done, she took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.

Puck was standing right outside the door.

"You okay?" Puck asked.

Quinn nodded. "I'm fine."

"It sounded like you were throwing up." Puck stated.

Quinn shook her head.

Puck furrowed his eyebrow as he looked at Quinn.

Quinn walked past Puck into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"Q." Puck said softly as he followed her. "Are you pregnant?"

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