The Lunch Crew

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original show idea. Still not mine.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 93 of 100 )

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"You're up early," Quinn said, walking into the kitchen to make herself breakfast.

"I get up this early every day," Rachel said, pausing in her stirring.

"You have the week off," Quinn said. "I thought you'd be sleeping in?"

"I tried that yesterday," Rachel admitted. "But I just couldn't keep doing that. It felt like I was just wasting the day staying in bed."

"So, what are your plans for the day?" Quinn asked, curious.

"Go for a walk. Do some shopping. Have lunch with you?" Rachel said hesitantly.

"You had lunch with me yesterday," Quinn said, reaching past her to turn on the pot for her tea.

"And I can't today?" Rachel said, pouting.

"I'd like to have lunch with you," Quinn said, smiling at her. "It's a highlight of my day, but…"

"But what?" Rachel asked.

"There's only so much variety near my office," she said. "We've been to all of the restaurants that serve vegan."

"It's the company I'm interested in," Rachel said, blushing slightly. "We don't have to do something different every day."

"If you say so," Quinn said, taking careful note of Rachel's nervous behavior.

"I do," Rachel said, before turning back to the stove.

Picnic lunch

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original show idea. Still not mine.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 94 of 100 )

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"Have you decided yet?" Quinn asked, plucking a grape from the basket. Having a picnic in a rooftop greenhouse in late March? It was one the most unique lunch location they'd shared that week. She wondered where Rachel had learned about it.

"Decided?" Rachel asked.

"Are you coming with me tonight?" Quinn asked.

"I don't want to intrude on your Beth time," Rachel said.

"You wouldn't be," Quinn said. "She'd love to see you."

"You stay at their house," Rachel said. "It would be awkward."

"It doesn't make any sense not to," Quinn said. "I could stay at the local inn, now. I can afford it. But I know Shelby wants to see you."

"It's been ten years," Rachel said. "It's too late."

"It's never too late," Quinn said, biting down on an apple.

"How often do you call your mother?" Rachel asked. "How long did it take to forgive her?"

"What does that have to do with seeing your mother?" Quinn asked, dodging the question.

"What That Woman did to me? It was a serious kick in the ego and put me in therapy," Rachel said. "But I still had loving parents to go home to. You were homeless."