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▉▍♬ valentines kisses || a c c e p t i n g
HE’S NOT THE BEST AT ROMANTIC GESTURES. in their years together, surely she’s come to realize that. he tries his best —- that’s all that matters in the long run of things; he knows that much. so he tries every year. always has ——— always will. even when she was with brody, he’d still gotten in their valentines day kiss. this year wouldn’t be any different. so, he’s gotten up EARLY. at the moment, he was standing in front of the kitchen table, trying to make the burned pancakes look PRETTY for her. the strawberries && whipped cream were a little m e s s y.
when he has a handle on it, he picks it up && grabs a class of juice for her. their room is near the back of the apartment. he was just thankful they weren’t bunking with blaine & kurt ——– not that he didn’t love his brothers. it just wasn’t in their best interest to have two MARRIED COUPLES under one roof. he tries his best to creep into the room —- he’s big. it’s hard to be silent. but, he’d gotten up before the sun even rose —– it was hard to get up before her. thankfully, she was TIRED these days. he couldn’t blame her. he was, too. today, he just wanted her to be happy & relaxed. she deserved it.
the plate is sat down beside the bed. despite his best attempts to be silent, he manages to knock of a framed picture of them onto the ground with a clatter. rachel sits up in shock —– pink eye mask blocking her view until she moves it away, && is greeted with a doe-eyed finn hudson blinking at her. before she can speak, he leans over & steals a kiss from her lips, smiling just slightly against the kiss. a quiet ‘ sorry for the noise ‘ is whispered.
as he leans back, staying near to the hold she has on his neck, he looks over her sleepy face, smiling a bit as his eyes brush down to note how the sheet is dipping down her chest & against the curve of her hips, && then falling over of the large swell of her stomach, where his hands find purchase. ❛ happy valentines day, rach, ❜ he mumbles, kissing her nose once before dipping down & sealing a kiss onto the curve of her stomach. he reaches over to the side table & grabs a small, stuffed bear holding a stuffed heart & sits it on her stomach. ❛ so, i technically got this for sandy but—- i guess you can keep it till we get to meet her. ❜
