More Than A Hookup

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"I'm working a lot these next few weeks." Puck informed Quinn when he came home from work.

"Well, I'm shooting that commercial with Sam in a few days." Quinn responded.

Puck nodded. "Wanna come to the gym with me in the morning?"

"What time?" Quinn wondered.

"6:30." Puck answered.

"A.M.?" Quinn raised her eyebrow.

"I have work at ten." Puck told Quinn.

"Wake me up in the morning." Quinn nodded as she climbed out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Puck asked.

"I'm gonna put my gym clothes together." Quinn said.

"I got it." Puck said as he picked Quinn up and lightly tossed her onto the bed. "I'll be right there."

Quinn smiled as she watched Puck pack her gym bag.

"How was work?" Quinn wondered.

"It was work, Q." Puck responded as he put the bags by the door. "Same shit, different day."

"Well, good thing Penelope's been keeping you alive." Quinn said.

Puck raised his eyebrow and looked at Quinn. "What does that mean?"

"Nothing." Quinn shrugged.

Puck slowly climbed into bed and pulled Quinn into his arms. "You're so cute when you're jealous."

"I'm not jealous." Quinn said.

"Mhm." Puck muttered as he kissed Quinn's hair.

"I'm not jealous." Quinn repeated.

"I just agreed with you." Puck said softly.

Quinn shook her head.

"Penelope's my friend." Puck informed Quinn.

"And you never went out with her?" Quinn asked.

"Nope." Puck answered.

Quinn went silent for a moment while she thought it over.

"I never hooked up with her either." Puck added. "We've never done anything."

Quinn nodded.

"Now will you let me sleep, crazy?" Puck smirked.

Quinn smiled as she took Puck's hands. "Go to sleep. Wake me up in the morning."

"I will, but just remember, you told me to." Puck stated.

"We'll see." Quinn replied.

Puck laughed lightly. "Night, Quinn. I love you."

"I love you." Quinn said softly.