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Who: Finn Hudson and Quinn Fabray
What: Hot Tub!
Where: Quinn’s apartment
When: Late afternoon
Rating: PG13, for Finn’s attempt to get action
Finn decided to walk over, it was a nice day and while he wasn’t up for the beach he could definitely be convinced to get into a hot tub with her. There was something amazing about summer. Despite how hot Cheerios uniforms were they weren’t bikinis. Whoever invented the bikini was a genius. They were like underwear, sometimes smaller, and girls didn’t feel weird about walking around in them. Quinn, who wouldn’t let him get past first base was inviting him to see her practically naked, how could he say no?
He made his way up to Quinn’s apartment and let his mind wander. He made his way up the elevator and to Quinn’s door and let himself in. He thought about looking for her, but what if she was getting dressed? He didn’t want to walk in on her, that’d be skeezy. “Hey, Quinn!” He called as he wandered through the living room.
What: Hot Tub!
Where: Quinn’s apartment
When: Late afternoon
Rating: PG13, for Finn’s attempt to get action
Finn decided to walk over, it was a nice day and while he wasn’t up for the beach he could definitely be convinced to get into a hot tub with her. There was something amazing about summer. Despite how hot Cheerios uniforms were they weren’t bikinis. Whoever invented the bikini was a genius. They were like underwear, sometimes smaller, and girls didn’t feel weird about walking around in them. Quinn, who wouldn’t let him get past first base was inviting him to see her practically naked, how could he say no?
He made his way up to Quinn’s apartment and let his mind wander. He made his way up the elevator and to Quinn’s door and let himself in. He thought about looking for her, but what if she was getting dressed? He didn’t want to walk in on her, that’d be skeezy. “Hey, Quinn!” He called as he wandered through the living room.