Unspeakably Good
Jan. 9th, 2012 07:18 pmPairing/Character:Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU. In NYC.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 23 of 100 )
Quinn carefully opened the apartment door, prepared for an ambush. Even though she was sure that Rachel would be gone, if she remembered her schedule correctly, she wasn't ready to answer the inevitable question - "Did you like it?" - about the lunch Rachel had made her.
Not that she hadn't liked it. The sandwich had been almost better than the last time she'd had sex, in college. Almost orgasmic, in fact. But she really didn't want to tell Rachel that, it would inevitably lead to too personal questions she didn't want to answer, if she knew her roommate.
"Hi Quinn," a familiar voice said.
"What are you doing here!" Quinn asked, looking towards the kitchen door, her heart racing.
"I live here," Rachel said.
"Shouldn't you be at the theater right now?" Quinn asked.
"Water-main break right in front of the theater," Rachel said. "Tonight's show was cancelled."
"Oh."
"So, did you like it?" Rachel asked.
"My officemate wants the recipe," Quinn said, hoping to sidetrack her.
"Really? So it was good?" Rachel frowned. "But I made it for you. What did you think?"
"It was good, um, interesting," Quinn said.
"Darn," she said, pouting. "I was shooting for amazing."