Puck was glad as fuck that he was off early today, and had been looking forward to coming home and trying to talk Blaine into going to catch some lunch somewhere and coming back to play Guitar Hero. He needed some time to just catch up and chill out, and he was really looking forward to a relaxing afternoon.

Walking into the apartment, Puck instantly peeled out of the button up shirt he'd changed into at the station before he'd come back home, leaving the white tank top underneath and kicking off his shoes and socks. Padding barefoot toward the sound of Blaine's voice, Puck was only half paying attention in the kitchen until he noticed someone who was most certainly not Blaine there. "Q... Quinn?" he said incredulously. "I... Hey! What brings you over to our bachelor pad?" Even as he spoke to Quinn, though, he was giving Blaine a, you could've warned me, dude look.