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When? A few weeks after THIS, Thursday afternoon, Glee rehearsal
Where? McKinley High choir room
Rating: PG-13 at most
As Mr. Schue wrote on the board "Opposites Attract," Puck couldn't even begin to pay attention. And it wasn't because he was bored. Not by a long shot.
He leaned forward in his seat, resting his elbows on his knees and leaning forward, eyes on Tina. Fucking Tina. This couldn't be normal.
Granted, yeah, they'd had sex... been married, for that matter. But that was over, annulled, done with. And they were friends now.
And that was all there was to it.
Still, he couldn't totally tear his attention away from the colored streaks in her dark hair, and the curve of her neck, no matter how hard he tried to listen to Mr. Schue.
"Puck?" Mr. Schue said, tearing the mohawked boy from his thoughts.
"Umm... yeah?" he asked, looking up to find an annoyed Mr. Schue looking at him from under raised eyebrows.
"You and Tina are pairing up for this assignment... We're gonna spend the rest of rehearsal working on our numbers, so get with Tina and discuss."
Puck smirked a little as he rose from his chair, and grabbed the one next to Tina, turning it around to sit in it backwards. "So... uh... what's the assignment?"
morbidbubblesWhen? A few weeks after THIS, Thursday afternoon, Glee rehearsal
Where? McKinley High choir room
Rating: PG-13 at most
As Mr. Schue wrote on the board "Opposites Attract," Puck couldn't even begin to pay attention. And it wasn't because he was bored. Not by a long shot.
He leaned forward in his seat, resting his elbows on his knees and leaning forward, eyes on Tina. Fucking Tina. This couldn't be normal.
Granted, yeah, they'd had sex... been married, for that matter. But that was over, annulled, done with. And they were friends now.
And that was all there was to it.
Still, he couldn't totally tear his attention away from the colored streaks in her dark hair, and the curve of her neck, no matter how hard he tried to listen to Mr. Schue.
"Puck?" Mr. Schue said, tearing the mohawked boy from his thoughts.
"Umm... yeah?" he asked, looking up to find an annoyed Mr. Schue looking at him from under raised eyebrows.
"You and Tina are pairing up for this assignment... We're gonna spend the rest of rehearsal working on our numbers, so get with Tina and discuss."
Puck smirked a little as he rose from his chair, and grabbed the one next to Tina, turning it around to sit in it backwards. "So... uh... what's the assignment?"
