ohitsquinn:

Quinn smiled as she turned to face Puck, pulling his cheek towards her and giving it a small peck. She glanced up into his eyes, that seemingly always matched hers and noticed the hurt in his eyes, and at that exact moment, Quinn had wished she could take everything back. Take back that moment when she gave up Beth, that moment when she let Shelby take her away, the moment that she always put Puck down after his hard work of proving himself to her that she was special to him. Her eyes fluttered shut as she tried to hold back the tears especially after he murmured the words that he would never run away from this.

Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes, revealing her usual bright and sparkly eyes darkened by tears. “I’m so-so-sorry, that I never appreciated you,” Quinn sobbed out, her hands quickly wiping away her tears and she swallowed deeply. “I’d love to go too,” she said softly, as she pulled out another one of Beth’s clothing, a floral summer dress, something Quinn would’ve bought for her to match her own. “I would’ve gotten her this, you know?” Quinn mumbled.

Puck wrapped his arms around her stomach and tried to sooth her, to let her know that it was okay, that she was forgiven. “It’s fine. You appreciated me enough. That’s in the past, you can’t dwell on it. No matter how hard I want to go back in time and convince you to let us keep her.” he whispered against the side of her face, rubbing her sides gently. Quinn wasn’t one to cry about a lot of things, only when she was deeply upset about something. Her daughter was one of them, and apparently, unappreciating him was another.

“Enough of that, you shouldn’t be upset.” he took the piece of clothing out of her hand and put it on the bed next to him, trying to get Quinn to look him in the eyes. “Different subject time.” he said, wiping under her eyes with the back of his thumb where the tears had leaked down. “What prize do I get for being a good boy, huh?” he laughed softly.

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