"I'm saying that using a word that applies to both large and tiny things could maybe cloud your point. But you're absolutely far from tiny." She nods at his explanation for prom and says, "The theme this year is Hollywood Lights. I'm not sure if I'm going." It should be pretty self-explanatory. And if he isn't, he should ask, because Rachel doesn't assume that he's stupid and if he wants to play dumb he's going to really have to beef it up. Otherwise, she's not going to pander to this oblivious thing he's been trying to pull of with everyone else.
She's pretty sure he didn't listen to her speech at all; he rarely ever does. But he keeps her close the whole ride to his place and even though they don't speak, she's actually content in the silence for the first time in a long time. She wonders what Santana would say if she could see this. She'd probably accuse Rachel of brainwashing him or something.
She rolls her eyes and leans forward, pressing her chest to his and cupping him through his jeans. It lasts all of 10 seconds before she's pulling back, turning and heading up the stairs. "I believe I also requested a bed!" She calls over her shoulder.
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She's pretty sure he didn't listen to her speech at all; he rarely ever does. But he keeps her close the whole ride to his place and even though they don't speak, she's actually content in the silence for the first time in a long time. She wonders what Santana would say if she could see this. She'd probably accuse Rachel of brainwashing him or something.
She rolls her eyes and leans forward, pressing her chest to his and cupping him through his jeans. It lasts all of 10 seconds before she's pulling back, turning and heading up the stairs. "I believe I also requested a bed!" She calls over her shoulder.