Sing For Me || Puckleberry
It had been days since Puck had last seen Rachel and he missed her. Like hell. Like he'd never missed anything else before in his life. And he'd been fucking scared that the Leaders wouldn't let her come to stay with him again and make him request another recruit. In a way, it was weird for him to be so attached to a girl. That had never happened to him before but honestly? He loved it. Puck just hoped that the Leaders wouldn't destroy what he and Rachel had with their authority. Walking down to the holdings, he couldn't help but smile a little because he'd gotten Rachel to promise to try and sing for him during the seven days that she would stay with him. He could remember the first time she'd told him that before the world as they knew it had ended that she'd wanted to be a singer on Broadway and in his eyes that only meant one thing. That she was damn good.
Nodding to the guard at the door, he waited for him to open it. Puck immediately saw Rachel and he could feel his heart constrict lightly because he could still see a couple of scrapes and bruises from when she'd fallen in a hole. Making his way over to her, he gave her the biggest grin he could muster and as soon as he was close enough, he wrapped his arms tightly around her, his face burrowed in her neck. "I missed you, baby," he whispered, careful that no one heard what they were saying. The Leaders didn't really need to know more than they already did.
