You Make Me Feel Out Of My Element → Quinn Fabray
Even in her sleep Quinn could tell when Rachel wasn’t there. The second the diva was out of the bed the blonde reached for her pillow, unconsciously searching for the scent she knew so well. After she had located it she rested peacefully once more, nothing made her move from that point forward. Neither the scent of food nor the feel of the bed dipping down as Rachel climbed back into it deterred Quinn from her slumber.
It wasn’t until lips gently pressed against hers that Quinn Fabray finally woke up. She returned the kiss softly as she opened her eyes to meet the big brown ones of the woman she loved. “Good morning to you, too, gorgeous.” she smiled lazily as she nuzzled into Rachel’s cheek for a moment. She turned her head to press her lips against the brunette’s gently. “I’m not hungry, I think you should help me work up an appetite.” she grinned lazily as she kissed Rachel again. Her stomach then growled loudly to counteract her words and she rolled her eyes as she pulled away, “Apparently my body has other plans for us this morning.” she muttered, “Breakfast sounds great baby.”
“I’m not entirely sure what you’re suggesting, but it looks like your stomach didn’t mind interrupting what ever you had in store for us,” Rachel mused as she looked into the blonde’s alluring eyes as she lay on the opposite side of the bed. “I woke up with a majority of the covers this morning. Again. I woke up and you were nearly freezing. I felt absolutely terrible,” she said as she gently ran her fingers through the girl’s blonde locks, occasionally twirling and toying with a strand as she pressed her lips to her cheek gently.
Rachel passed a plate in her girlfriend’s direction, propping herself up against a pillow in order to maneuver, bringing her plate over into her lap as well. “You were sleeping so peacefully. I almost felt guilty for waking you, but then I glanced over at the clock… It was beyond noon. And while I may be partially to blame for your lack of liveliness, being that I tend to keep you up far past your bedtime, I assumed it was time for you to get some nutrition into that system of yours,” she said jokingly as she wrapped one of her arms around her waist loosely, taking a bite of her pancakes with her free hand.
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You Make Me Feel Out Of My Element → Quinn Fabray
Rachel, still completely groggy as she awoke, rubbed her eyes slowly with her fists as she turned over to face the blonde curled in bed by her side. The sun’s rays danced playfully against Quinn’s milky skin as she remained peaceful, far off somewhere in dreamland. A tiny smile played upon her lips as she carefully crawled out of their bed, being sure not to wake the restful blonde. She reached into the closet and grabbed her satin robe, slipping it on with ease, crossing her arms over her chest, and heading into their small, yet functioning kitchen.
Placing a hand over her lips, she let out a small yawn and reached into the pantry, pulling out a box of whole wheat pancake mix. She reached into the refrigerator and retrieved the necessary ingredients and a pan. As she mixed the measured ingredients together into a bowl, she poured a bit of the mixture into the pan. After repeating the process several times, Rachel finished cooking, a pile of pancakes on a large plate. She reached into the refrigerator one last time, grabbed the syrup and some fresh fruit. She prepared a couple of plates for the two before making her way back into the bedroom without a sound.
She returned into the bed, placing their plates on the nightstand next to them as she crawled in, wrapping her arm carefully around the girl’s waist. She leaned in towards her lips, hovering above them before she leaned in and gave her a sweet, gentle kiss, lingering for a moment as she saw Quinn’s eyes peek open. She moved in towards her ear, whispering softly as her fingertips drifted over her shoulders gently. “Morning, beautiful…,” she cooed as the corner of her lips turned upwards slowly. “I’ve got breakfast for us… Pancakes, strawberries, and sliced bananas. Hungry?,” she asked, tilting her head as she posed the question, the sweet smile remaining upon her lips.
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