A Night Out
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griefofdawnPairing/Character:Quinn, Rachel, Kurt
When/Where: AU.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 55 of 100 )
"Rachel?" Quinn said, closing the apartment door behind her, cringing at the loud music making the headache that had started with Rachel's phone call and gained steam during the day, throb even worse.
"We're in here!" Rachel shouted.
"We?" Quinn said to herself, at this point noticing her roommate and a male voice singing a vaguely familiar song. Not today, she thought.
"I really wish you would let me dress you," she heard Kurt say.
"While I agree that you have impeccable taste and designing skills second to none," Rachel said, "our taste in clothes have always clashed."
Stopping in Rachel's bedroom door, Quinn took in unexpected chaos. Rachel was standing in front of her large closet in her silk bathrobe, Kurt perched on her dressing table chair. A large pile of discarded clothes covered her bed.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"We're going out to celebrate," Rachel said. "Kurt's been given space in their Spring show."
"Congrats," Quinn said.
"You know," Rachel said to him, "Quinn modeled in college."
"Really?" Kurt murmured speculatively.
"Catalogs and magazines," Quinn said quickly, hoping to squash the idea. "Runway modeling is different."
"But Quinn!" Rachel whined. "It's for Kurt."
"No," Quinn said firmly.