Bubbles

[griefofdawn]

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee and Ryan Murphy came up with the original idea. Not remotely mine but this story idea was.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU. In NYC. Quinn. In a tub. Oh My!
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 35 of 100 )

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"Quinn?" Rachel said loudly, leaning against the door.

"What?"

"What are you doing for dinner Saturday?"

"What?"

"I said, what are you doing..."

"Rachel, I can't hear you through the door," Quinn said, loudly. "If you want to talk, you need to come in here."

"Okay," Rachel shouted. Covering her eyes, she opened the door and slipped into the steamy bathroom, cautiously feeling with her foot.

"What are you doing?" Quinn asked, amusement in her voice.

"Umm," Rachel mumbled. Quinn was one huge bundle of contradictions, she decided. Very private but still something of an exhibitionist. Something she claimed to have gotten over. "Trying not to look," she said.

"You can look," Quinn said, giggling. "It's safe."

Rachel carefully lifted her hand. Starting from the ceiling, figuring it was safest, she looked down the sides of the bathroom until she reached Quinn's head. Then Quinn's smiling eyes. Her trembling lips. She stopped there for a moment, subconsciously licking her own. And then further, past her neck to... bubbles. She wasn't sure why she was disappointed but Quinn was up to her neck in bubbles, in the tub.

"I'm up here," Quinn said, laughing, drawing her eyes back up.

Rachel blushed.