More Than A Hookup

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"Who are you texting?" Quinn asked as she rolled over and looked at Puck.

"My other girlfriend." Puck said.

Quinn shook her head. "Not funny."

"Shelby." Puck clarified. "She said Beth doesn't have school tomorrow, but we can still do something with her. Wanna get lunch with them?"

"I guess so." Quinn shrugged.

"We could do something else, if you want." Puck told Quinn.

"Lunch is fine with me." Quinn nodded.

"I'll see if Shelby wants to do that." Puck decided. "Maybe the diner? Nothing too fancy."

"Whatever everyone wants is fine." Quinn nodded.

Puck nodded back. "I'll tell Shelby."

"Goodnight, baby."

"Goodnight." Puck said as he kissed Quinn.

"I wasn't talking to you." Quinn said as she took Puck's hands and placed them over her flat stomach.

Puck smiled. "Goodnight, Q. Goodnight, baby Q."

"Night, Noah." Quinn smiled back.

Puck closed his eyes and curled up with Quinn.

Quinn fell asleep early, but she kept tossing and turning because she was sweating.

Quinn ended up waking up early in the morning to throw up.

Puck knocked on the bathroom door. "Q? You okay?"

"I'm okay." Quinn replied. "Go back to bed. I'll be right there."

"Do you need anything?" Puck offered.

"Go back to bed." Quinn repeated.

Puck didn't answer.

Quinn rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth. She splashed cold water on her face and neck before returning to the bedroom.

"Do you feel any better?" Puck asked as Quinn crawled back into bed.

Quinn shook her head. "Not really. I'm sweating."

"Stay in bed all day. I'll cancel with Shelby." Puck told Quinn.

"No." Quinn said. "I wanna see Beth."

"Are you sure?" Puck wondered.

Quinn nodded. "Yeah. What time are we going?"

"Noon." Puck answered. "It's, like, eight right now."

"Okay." Quinn said as she closed her eyes.