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ooc; I’m deleting the main rp page, since I guess this turned into a 1x1 between me and you, Puck :P Which I don’t mind ;D Just letting you know. I’m keeping this account thozzz.

mothapucka:

Puck knew that Quinn had money, everyone did. If she wanted to, she could have easily paid for her dress and shoes. It wouldn’t have effected her family at all. Still, it was nice for him to do things like that for her. Puck had to work for his spending money, due to the fact that all of his mom’s paychecks were for the bills and food. He had been saving up for an apartment ever since freshman year, so spending money this summer would be that bad. Just as long as he didn’t spend too much.

Puck didn’t know what to do, because he didn’t know what there really was to do here yet. They hadn’t explored much. The only thing he knew right now was that he was hungry. That make your own burger place that she had mentioned sounded good right about now. “I’m hungry, burger place?” he questioned, leaning down a placing a kiss to her forehead. Skipping breakfast was never good for him.

Quinn got excited the minute Puck mentioned the burger place. She’s been looking forward to going there for a while now, and the fact that Puck was officially in made it all the more exciting. “Yes!” she squealed eagerly. Sure, this was a burger place, and Quinn was one for healthy food all the way, but they grilled their burgers and used real beef, as well as having a number of healthy selections for the sides. “It’s not a far walk from here. Let’s go,” she concluded, continuing to walk with him down the boardwalk, but this time, headed for the burger place.

It took about 10 minutes before Quinn and Puck finally made it to the burger place, the aroma inhaling Quinn’s sense the second her and Puck walked in. It smelled so good in there. “Mmm…” she sighed aloud. Quinn was definitely a carnivore, there was no secret about it, and that was only one of the reasons she always felt fat. Getting in line with Puck, she looked up at the menu, something spicy automatically catching her eye. Quinn loved spicy foods, and she could actually handle them a lot better than Puck. The spicier the better for her.

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mothapucka:

Quinn always seemed to love his reactions to her body and what she wore. Her body always reacted to him, as if they were in sync with each other, which they honestly were. She knew what to wear to persuade him, knew what to wear to turn him on, and also knew what to wear to turn him off when they fought. Everyone knew that Puck was wrapped tightly around her finger.

While she changed back into her wet clothes, Puck slid his phone out of his pocket, checking the time. He knew that he was going to be really hungry soon. Quinn was trying to get him to eat healthier, and all of her snacks from the ride up had some sort of health boost thing involved with it. All he needed was a burger and fries to keep him happy. She mentioned about a make your own burger place, and he knew that he could persuade his girlfriend into going there. Once she emerged from the dressing room, he paid for her new clothes, then followed her out of the store. Putting his sunglasses on, he grinned, wrapping his arm around Quinn’s waist as he responded, “Wherever you wanna go. I’ll follow you anywhere, baby.”

Quinn moved her Chanel sunglasses down her face and in front of her eyes and leaned into Puck’s side, wrapping her arm around his waist too. Judy, Quinn’s mom, had bought Quinn Chanel sunglasses for the trip, and Quinn was automatically in love with them. It was no secret that the Fabray family was wealthy, if the beach house didn’t already say so, so Quinn’s parents tended to go all out when it came to buying gifts. According to her mom, they could never have knockoffs, it either had to be designer or something normal. Her mom used to live and work the knockoffs, shopping at thrift stores galore, until she met her dad. At least, that’s what her aunt told her. Now, her mom had half the money from the divorce and was definitely living the life.

Walking with Puck down the street, Quinn couldn’t help but love the scenery. Beach themed shops to their left, the ocean to their right, a boardwalk they were walking down as they moved out of the way for skateboarders, bicyclists, tourists, or just people willing to shop. The sun was shining brightly and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. All in all, it was a beautiful morning, which explained only one of the reasons that Quinn was such a morning person. “You choose,” she told him. She wanted Puck to get a turn to choose something. “It’s your turn.” Quinn leaned up to place a kiss on his cheek, flopping her sandals down the boardwalk as they walked together.

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mothapucka:

He knew that sometimes she actually appreciated his stubbornness, and this was most likely one of those times. The only thing he could think of while she was trying the dress on, though, was taking it off of her. Their sex life was so active that he could get her clothes off in record time. It almost sucked that Quinn wouldn’t let him call the World Record people, but then again, he didn’t want those perverts staring at his girl. Her body belonged to him, and he let her know that everywhere. However, he couldn’t in dressing rooms anymore, after the last time. Quinn moaned so loudly that the workers thought she was dying in there. When they left, she almost killed him.

Out of all the girls he had been with, Quinn was easily the most beautiful. She didn’t have to try, unlike a lot of girls. She was elegant. Her hair always felt like silk when he ran his fingers through it. Her skin was flawless. Any outfit she wore looked amazing on her, but this dress…he couldn’t even begin to describe it. Puck didn’t even have the strength to keep his jaw up, struggling to form words for a response. “Fuck…Q, baby, that’s just…fuck.”

Quinn smiled and looked down at the dress on her as Puck tried to phrase his words. Puck didn’t have a huge vocabulary, but Quinn thought his reactions were perfect. He always found a way to make her feel beautiful every single day, and that was something she couldn’t find in many of her ex-boyfriends. She walked forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him softly. She was just unable to keep her hands off of him. Pulling away, she still had a smile on her face when she replied, “Thank you. Guess that means we’re taking it home.” She smiled and made her way back into the dressing room, letting her hips sway slightly as she walked away from him.

Changing back into her wet bathing suit and coverup, Quinn walked back out and took Puck’s hand again, heading around the store a bit more to see if she could find something. Finally, Quinn picked out a cute pair of sandals and another pair of sunglasses before she was ready to go. She placed her stuff on the counter, watching Puck gladly pay for it. It was always so nice of him to do stuff like that for her. “Thank you,” she said to Puck, before grabbing her stuff that was now placed in a bag and leaving the store. “Where to next?” she asked.

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mothapucka:

The way he saw her look at that dress, Puck knew that she was leaving with it. Whatever Quinn wanted, Quinn got, he made sure of it. He only really stopped when they would start fighting if he kept spending. Fourty dollars wasn’t much, the faces she made didn’t phase him. It looked pretty, and on her, it would be sexy. Seeing his girlfriend happy, plus looking at her body in a tight dress all day? Puck was buying the dress, no matter what Quinn said

“Yo, the hell was that?” he asked, following her over towards the shoes. “You wanted that dress, I saw it. You’re getting it.” Puck thanked God for the benches stores put in shoe sections for guys who had to wait for their girlfriends. While Quinn tried on shoes, he could relax. “Hey, try on your shoes, then go try on your dress so I can tell you how beautiful you are.”

Quinn smiled bright as Puck said she was getting the dress. She really owed him. Quinn leaned forward and gave him a hug before pecking his lips and sitting back down the bench. “Thank you,” she said, not arguing with him. When Puck’s mind was set on something, it was almost impossible to change it. The only people who’d really ever been successful was his mom, his sister (sometimes), his nana, and Quinn, occasionally. Quinn noticed the way the most important women in his life had that effect on him, and to Quinn, it was incredibly sweet.

Trying on a pair of sandals and deciding that she couldn’t live without them, Quinn picked them up and made her way back over to the dress, finding her size on the rack before heading to the small-ish changing rooms in the back. Quinn usually liked bringing Puck in the changing rooms with her, and it was fine the first couple times, other than Puck’s staring (she loved that he never get tired of her body), but the most recent time they did it, it ended up in sex…inside the changing room. Quinn had a loud problem, so it was pretty embarrassing. This time, she’d keep him outside and save the sex for the bedroom. Changing into her dress, she walked out of the curtains and watched his face, biting her lip and asking, “What do you think?”

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mothapucka:

School was never easy for Puck. He kept his grades just above passing, and even that was hard for him. From what he had always heard, college was impossible for guys like him. Quinn was smart, always had perfect grades, perfect attendance, never dis anything wrong. She was the one who would do well in college, not him. “Baby, college isn’t for me. My dream is a future with you. College isn’t in it for me.” Ever since Beth, all he had wanted was to settle down with Quinn, have a few kids along the way.

Every time they shopped, he ended up getting her whatever she wanted. Sure, she had the money, but it felt nice getting something for her. Picking out gifts for girls was never that easy for him, which was why he just told his mom he would do chores every Hanukkah, and he actually did. Seeing Quinn fall in love with the clothes in the first of many stores they would go to, he could help but lead her into the store. He worked all year for money for the trip, and his apartment money was already stored away. It was time to spoil his girlfriend.

Quinn smiled as Puck led her inside, knowing that Puck would end up spending his money on her. She really had the best boyfriend in the world, only one of the reasons being that he would practically bend over backwards for her. Most girls may take advantage of it, but Quinn didn’t. Whenever she shopped with Puck, she would let him spend up to a certain point before stopping on purpose just because she didn’t want to clean him dry. Except the time he took her on a birthday shopping spree. That was a lot of fun, and Quinn had no limits that day. But she repaid him for it later that night, even though he kinda called the birthday sex thing. “Look at that one,” Quinn gushed, still holding his hand and dragging him over to a long white dress with a bunch of different patterns and straps that wrapped around your neck.

Quinn leaned forward to touch the fabric, feeing it’s stretchy, soft, cotton material. “It’s gorgeous,” she said. She used her other hand to check out the price tag, making a face when she saw it. “40 dollars,” she read aloud. These small beach shops sure did charge a lot. They must have been doing pretty good for themselves. It wasn’t Quinn’s birthday, so she wasn’t going to let him spend that much on a single dress, no matter how beautiful it was. She reluctantly looked away and brought him to the shoes, checking out a pair of cute, beaded sandals.

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