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In the morning when Quinn woke up, she looked at Puck's left hand, smiling at the sight of the wedding band on his ring finger. Quinn interlaced their fingers, pulling Puck's arm over her as she curled up closer to him.

"Morning, baby." Puck said softly, his voice raspy from just waking up.

"Morning." Quinn said. "I can't believe we did it. We're finally married."

"Finally." Puck repeated as he kissed Quinn's cheek. "Thanks for marrying me."

Quinn laughed lightly. "Thanks for marrying me."

Puck smiled as he climbed out of bed and got dressed.

"Hey, where are you going?" Quinn asked with a frown.

"I'm gonna make my wife breakfast in bed." Puck responded with a smile. "How do BLTs sound? Well, mine will be an LT and yours will have extra bacon."

"That sounds delicious." Quinn replied, licking her lips.

"Good." Puck nodded as he tossed Quinn her clothes. "You can eat naked if you want, but I can't make you breakfast in bed if you're not in bed, so..."

Quinn smirked as she sat up and put her shirt on, shaking her head as Puck left the room.

Puck returned shortly with a tray. He handed Quinn a plate and a glass of water before taking the second plate and water for himself.

"Thank you." Quinn said as Puck joined her on the bed. She gently tugged on Puck's shirt. "You can take this off. It's hot in here."

"Let me eat in peace, Fabray." Puck responded as he chewed on his sandwich.

"It's not Fabray anymore." Quinn smiled as she put her plate down and wrapped her arms around Puck's neck, leaning on his back. "I'm a Puckerman now."

"You must be a Puckerman." Puck agreed. "You're horny as hell."

"Since when do you complain about sex? Besides, we just got married." Quinn pointed out. "And I'm pregnant."

"Believe me, I'm not complaining." Puck nodded as he put his hand over Quinn's. "Finish your breakfast that your husband made for you. With love."

"Okay." Quinn said as she let go of Puck and sat back down. She put her plate on her lap as she picked up the sandwich and ate.

"Good?" Puck asked.

"So good." Quinn nodded. "I don't need sex anymore."

Puck laughed lightly and shook his head.

"I know we talked about this a few months ago, but now that we're married, I wanted to ask you." Quinn began as she looked at Puck. "Is it okay with you if I take your name?"

"You really want it?" Puck asked.

Quinn nodded.

"I'd like that." Puck responded. "But only if you want it."

"I do." Quinn told Puck. "I wanna be a Puckerman like you, and like the baby."

Puck smiled. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

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