Puck stayed at the since when Rachel approached, watching her rinse the dishes, close but never too close. There it was; he was the only one she knew that could help her. Of course she hadn’t really said it like that, and he was sure she hadn’t meant it like that, but damn if it wasn’t tempting.
Would it be so bad? They were both adults, after all, and the both had needs, so would it be so wrong to help each other out? Not that he ever needed the help, but still, they were friends and friends helped each other, right? It didn’t have to be a big deal, it was just sex. It didn’t have to be anything more than that, it could just be convenient. Would that be so bad? He kept trying to rationalise it while he stood there looking at her, and it was even starting to work.
Damn it, he was really going to regret this later. “So me, then.”
The words were out before he could think about it any more, before he could stop himself.
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Date: 2012-03-10 09:05 pm (UTC)Would it be so bad? They were both adults, after all, and the both had needs, so would it be so wrong to help each other out? Not that he ever needed the help, but still, they were friends and friends helped each other, right? It didn’t have to be a big deal, it was just sex. It didn’t have to be anything more than that, it could just be convenient. Would that be so bad? He kept trying to rationalise it while he stood there looking at her, and it was even starting to work.
Damn it, he was really going to regret this later. “So me, then.”
The words were out before he could think about it any more, before he could stop himself.