Puck had gotten out of the Perk with his pants intact, thank God or...Moses or whatever, and he'd actually run back to the dorms. It helped burn off the excess energy -- though, not really, so that was why he'd immediately opted for a cold shower (it was possibly his second today.)
And eventually, when he'd worked at least some of this out of his system, he wandered over to Quinn's room. And as he knocked, he immediately started calling up baseball statistics. It was going to be necessary, because he didn't want to embarrass himself.
"Hey," Quinn said, opening the door and stepping back to let Puck in. He got an appreciative once-over. "I'm glad it's you. I was scared I'd have to be nice to somebody."
"You can be nice to me," he replied, lifting a brow with a smirk.
So much for not embarrassing himself.
"I mean, um, hi," he amended, actually looking a little sheepish about that and leaning in to kiss her. On the cheek. Because goddammit he was being good.
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And eventually, when he'd worked at least some of this out of his system, he wandered over to Quinn's room. And as he knocked, he immediately started calling up baseball statistics. It was going to be necessary, because he didn't want to embarrass himself.
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... nice with her clothes on, she meant.
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So much for not embarrassing himself.
"I mean, um, hi," he amended, actually looking a little sheepish about that and leaning in to kiss her. On the cheek. Because goddammit he was being good.
For the moment.
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She went over to sit on her bed. "So, good day today? I had rehearsal and sorority."
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