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She’s relieved that the truth is out in the open. She wasn’t lying when she told Rachel she wasn’t mad, she’d been relieved. She’s glad she doesn’t have to keep lying any more, it was getting exhausting to keep up. But she also wasn’t lying when she said she wouldn’t have been able to do it herself either.  She’s been staying with Brittany since everything went down. Brittany’s parents are great and didn’t even bat an eye when their daughter asked if her pregnant sixteen year old friend could come and stay with them. Mrs. Pierce had simply smiled, said of course, and made up the guest room for Quinn. It’s nice not having to worry about the other shoe dropping, and she finds herself able to breathe properly for the first time since the stick turned pink.  She’s still riding on the high that winning gives her when Puck comes up to her. She excuses herself from the conversation she was having with Brittany and Santana and devotes her attention to him. She notices how tense and nervous he looks and she’s wondering what’s going on with him. “I am, why?”  "I was thinking you could come and stay with me, or whatever," he shrugs, trying to regain some of his nerves back as his hands relax in his pockets. He can feel finn's gaze on him, but he doesn't turn around or say anything, he's done enough. "Look all I'm saying is that it makes sense, you really gonna be able to stay with Britt for the whole pregnancy? Her parents aren't gonna get just a little pissed with you? I'm the father, I should be the one that looks after you," he shrugged. He might be being a bit of an ass, because he's not just suggesting it because it's his "duty," he wants to look after them, but he's not ever been the best at sharing his true feelings, especially with Quinn.

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They’ve just made it to regionals, and Puck’s happy sure but his mind is elsewhere. He and Quinn haven’t spoken alone since the corridor time, just after Finn found out the truth. He knows she’s staying at Brittany’s now, but that’s not going to be a permanent thing, well at least he doesn’t want it to be. He knows he’s been a royal screw up, and he understands why Quinn would never turn to him, let alone want to be with him.

He’s a man whore who she can’t trust, he sext Santana when they were babysitting, but he thinks why he continued with his douchebag ways was because he never actually believed that she’d chose him.  The babysitting was a secret for one thing, and he knew she was having problems with Finn, but no matter what he just knew she’d always go running back to his best friend. She always went back to him, and puck was just the go to guy when she was feeling shit about herself or her relationship, never the guy she actually wanted. Puck’s always thought that he could leave the “bachelor” life if Quinn actual chose him, but she never knew that and it’s not like he gives her anyway reason to trust him, but that’s why he went to her after the punch-up with Finn. He finally knew the truth and  they could finally be together, but obviously he was being naive because Quinn hadn’t chosen to tell Finn, and if it hadn’t come out she would probably still be living up to her words, “I will go to my grave swearing it’s his.”

Even if she doesn’t want to be with him, and they’ll probably never be together, he still wants to look after her and the baby. So once they’ve all gone back to the changing room and Quinn is fully changed, he goes to her with his hands deep in his pockets. “Hey, so uh- are you going back to Britt’s tonight?” he’s tense and awkward and he licks over his lips nervously, as he waits for the blonde’s reply. He’s not nervous for the reply, more for the question he wants to ask her, after her reply.