Author Note: You asked for a 'sequel' here you go :)

For the next few weeks the girls would sneak to the roof most lunch breaks to make out.

They'd exchanged numbers and were frequently texting back and forth and exchanging phone calls, Quinn even convinced Rachel to sit for her to draw.

"You made my nose smaller" Rachel stated simply, the blonde shook her head.

"No I didn't, that's exactly how your nose is, honest" she told her genuinely.

She knew Rachel was self conscious about her nose but she wasn't lying to her, the Jewish diva just saw it bigger than every one else did.

"Imagine if people knew we were hanging out right now" the brunette thought aloud, knowing that Quinn didn't like anything that could compromise her future as prom queen.

"Brittany and Santana know, we were going to go see a movie tonight but I told them to go without me" Quinn shrugged.

Rachel looked at her incredulously, Quinn smiled.

"Rachel, it's sort of hard for people not to notice us disappearing pretty much every time we're in the cafeteria together"

The smaller girl blushed; it had become almost a daily occurrence.

"Clearly we need to improve our discretion"

The blonde chuckled, "well maybe if someone could keep her lips off me.."

"You started it!" Rachel exclaimed before grinning.

Quinn rolled her eyes but continued to smile, "only because you pretty much openly invited me to"

"You had your hand on my thigh!"

"I did, though with how short your skirts are it's a good job I didn't place it any higher" the blonde smirked and Rachel shook her head.

"Your Cheerios skirt is shorter"

"I wear more than dental floss beneath it"

Rachel pouted, "details"

Quinn patted the brunette's hand smiling.

"Speaking of details.." the blonde said before coughing, Rachel looked to her.

"Elaborate further please"

"What are we, what are we calling..this?"

"You mean are we just casually making out or is there something happening beyond the intense physical attraction?" Rachel babbled.

"You could've just said are we just friends with benefits but sure, that"

Rachel smiled, "I can't deny that I am very sexually attracted to you, Quinn, but it's not all that simple"

"Am I about to feel like I've been punched in the chest?" the blonde asked cautiously as she looked to her, well, the girl she'd never thought she'd like.

The diva frowned, "I hope not because that doesn't sound like the kind of reaction I want you to have when I tell you that I like you"

"You do?" Quinn asked in surprise, Rachel nodded.

"Honestly, Quinn, I thought it had all been pretty obvious from the beginning. Why else would I go after someone as freakishly tall and academically challenged as Finn?"

"It seemed like you really liked him" the blonde said biting her lip.

"He's a nice guy and a good friend, but come on; I have more intelligent conversations with Brittany"

Quinn snorted, it was sort of true.

"I just thought if I got him away it'd be easier to try and get to you, as for people thinking I really liked him then well, I guess that just proves that maybe one day I'll be a successful actress as well as a singer" Rachel beamed brightly.

"You will be, Rach" she smiled, "no doubt about that"

"So you like me too? I'm not just some kind of experiment or-"

Quinn put a finger to Rachel's lips.

"I do like you, that's why I've always tried so hard to push you away, I thought knocking you down would make my crush easier to deal with but it hasn't because you always get back up again, and look where we are now. Rachel, I'll never do any of those things to you again, and neither will any of the other Cheerios, you can be sure of that"

Quinn was mentally plotting revenge slushies against those who dared to go against her word.

Rachel's smile reached her eyes and she pulled the taller girl in for a hug.

"I'm so glad" she breathed, "I really didn't want to just be friends with benefits, though I would've taken that over nothing"

Quinn smiled as they pulled away and she placed a kiss to the other girl's cheek.

"Well now you don't have to worry about that, Rachel Berry will you be my girlfriend?"

"Say yes!" two male voices chorused as they stuck their heads around the door, the Berry's weren't clueless and history aside the men had gotten fond of seeing the blonde around their home.

The girls giggled before Rachel looked to Quinn filled with sincerity and admiration.

"Yes"