When they were all finished eating they'd cleared the table and moved to the couch just steps away from the dinner table.

"Oh my god! Is that why Grandpa has always been a bit of an ass?" Harmony asked, her jaw slightly dropped. Quinn nodded once, taking a sip from her wineglass.

"Actually, he isn't a bit of an ass, he's a huge ass." Quinn muttered. Harmony narrowed her eyes, which made Quinn sigh and elaborate the statement.

"He wasn't at the wedding. The only reason why he insist on being a part of the family is you, which might not sound asslike but it is. I remember," Quinn started, her whole being visibly zoning out. "I remember holding you for the first time. Due to the complications it took a while until I got to hold you so Rachel had fallen asleep by that point. We were at papa and pop's and as soon as grandma and grandpa heard they jumped in the car. They came in to the room where I was sitting with you in my arms and Rachel sleeping in the bed beside me. Grandma instantly wanted to hold you so I let her while I walked outside for a second, talking to grandpa. He said you needed a christian man in your life or you would be doom for hell before you even started your life." she told both Harmony and Rachel. Rachel sat with her jaw dropped, hand over her mouth.

"I never told you." Quinn added, looking at Rachel with a small smile. "Never saw it as necessary. I saw where he was coming from, and that, was with the most sincere love he could ever give me, or us. He's not built to bend his beliefs like my mother did but that's how he showed he cared for the life of this newborn baby I had held in my arms minutes before. By making sure it would end up in heaven with him instead of in hell where I'm supposedly going." she said, sighing before taking a big gulp from her glass.

"Fucki-" Harmony started, interrupted by her mothers exclaiming "Language!" in unison. "Sorry." she muttered, horrifyingly alike Quinn. "What an amazingly enormous behind hole that old man is." she mocked and chuckled. Rachel and Quinn laughed at the sentence.

"Truly." Quinn chuckled when the laughter calmed down.

"Indeed." Rachel agreed. Quinn opened her mouth to say something when Harmony's phone vibrated on the table. She picked it up and a smile grew on her face.

"I- I need to.." she tried as she her fingers swiped across the screen at a fast pace. "I have to change, Addison is on her way." she said and looked up from her phone with a smile. Quinn sighed before taking another sip from her wineglass, waving with her other hand.

"Okay, honey. Don't be out too long." Rachel said just as Harmony quickly walked out of the room. Rachel and Quinn sat opposite to each other just looking at each other.

"This was… an experience." Rachel said, breaking the familiar silence. Quinn nodded.

"Rachel…" Quinn started.

"Yeah?" Rachel asked.

"I hate you." Quinn said, smiling.

"I hate you too." Rachel chuckled.

A/N: Supposedly a man named Frank Herbert once said or wrote the phrase "There's no real ending. It's just a place where you stop the story". This is where I stop this story, but in my head Harmony is changing in her room for when Addison (which who in my head is a Brittana kid) is coming by any minute. In my head all the emotions shared that evening just made Quinn and Rachel love each other more and they totally got laid not so subtly with Harmony crying internally from across the hall. But, no matter what happens in my head, a story can't go on forever.

I would like to thank you ALL. With all of my heart I would like to thank you. This is what I love to do, and that people like it is… amazing. To me, it's amazing. I never aspired to become a next SHAfD or AIWNSG or any of the big fanfictions, I just wanted to write a story. A story that a few Faberry lovers liked too. So thank you.

I will however, write more fanfiction about Faberry, and others, and if you follow me you will be updated when I do so. Until next time, Live long and prosper :) I hate you all!