Voyeur

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original idea. Not mine.
Pairing/Character: Rachel, Quinn
When/Where: AU. Early morning.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 73 of 100 )

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Rachel wasn't sure just when she started doing it, at least since Christmas. Every morning, before she headed for the gym, she would stand in Quinn's doorway for a few minutes and watch her sleep. On the rare days Quinn closed her door when she went to bed, curbing Rachel's voyeuristic tendencies, Rachel felt slightly off kilter until she next saw her roommate.

Fortunately, since Quinn tended to get up before Rachel returned from the gym, that feeling normally didn't last very long. On the weekends Quinn spent with Beth, the only time that feeling left her was when she was on stage. For several hours each day, all of her emotions and thoughts were focused on one thing, giving the best performance she possibly could.

As an actress, a performer, Rachel considered it a vital part of her job to understand her own emotions. If she didn't have a grasp on them, she felt her ability to connect with her audience was compromised. But this off balance feeling, this thing somehow caused by Quinn's presence, wasn't something she could figure out.

And there was no one she trusted to talk to about it. Not even Kurt, her best friend.

Tomb Raiding

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original idea. Not mine.
Pairing/Character: Rachel, Quinn
When/Where: AU. Late Night.
Author's Note: Posted a little early.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 74 of 100 )

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"What are you doing?" Rachel asked, watching Quinn plug bits of odd looking plastic together and running wires to their television.

"It's now February 14th," Quinn said.

"Yes, Valentines Day, though I believe midnight is a bit earlier than most celebrate it," Rachel said. "What does this have to do with a romantic holiday?" She waved at the mess.

"It's Lara Croft's birthday," Quinn said.

"Who?"

"Lara Croft. You know, Tomb Raider?"

"I thought that was Angelina Jolie," Rachel said, puzzled.

"No, that's who played her in the original movies," Quinn said. "She was the first kick-ass female video game hero."

"And you're celebrating her birthday? With this?"

"Yes."

"All by yourself?"

"Not exactly," Quinn said, pointing at two small cameras with blinking red lights.

"Quinn Fabray! Are those live?" Rachel said, looking down at herself in horror. She wasn't dressed for company.

"Not yet, Artie, Santana, and Puck should be online in a couple minutes."

"I need to go change," Rachel said, standing up.

"No need," Quinn said. "They won't see you unless you're wearing one of these." She tapped a small headset sitting on the coffee table.

"Oh. I'll be right back," she said, nodding to herself.