The Lima Mall

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[Time line: After his movie date with Santana, while she is at Breadstix with Mike the following day.]

Puck swaggered his way out of music store at the Lima Mall. He was ogling the newest brand of acoustic guitars, and he coveted one with such desire. Unfortunately, he was technically broke and with the high-tech mall security system, stealing wasn’t an option. If he got caught, he’d wound up with even more time locked up in Juvi.
He parked his ass down on one of the mall’s benches and threw his head back to release all his stress. Puck was fricking exhausted these days and his mind was running at 2 billion light years per mile. He needed an easy distraction, that’d let him relax and retrieve his easy-going, don’t give a damn, vibe.
And that’s when he saw her. Some unfamiliar sexy-ass woman was strolling his way, with her face of an angel and legs that ran a mile, there was no doubt she was hot. But her warm, welcoming smile meant that’d she was probably cool as a cucumber and not an uptight prude like Berry or Fabray.

Delilah woke up this morning, with an unusual feeling. She needed something, but she couldn't put her finger on it. Food? More singing? A life? Just kidding! But...shopping! Yay! She immediately took a shower and got dressed in a black pleated mini skirt, a little about mid thigh, black converse knee high sneakers, and black and white flannel shirt with it unbuttoned and a low cut white cami under. She arrived to the mall and immediately started looking for different stores with her usual bright smile.

There were definitely different styles in Lima, than in Cameron, even thought they were both small towns. She walked past a sort of familiar face. "Hmm..." she hummed to herself. She could have sworn she seen him before. She flashed a warm smile at him before walking off.

Puck felt stunned and as if he was zapped with pure confusion. Did a total babe just deny the irresistible charm of Puckasauras? Was that even possible? She was totally his type, I mean, she was 1. Hot 2. Female and 3. She was breathing- meaning that she was all his.
He chased after her, in a slow, laid-back manner of course. Not babe was worth his time to be chasing around, he wasn’t fulfilling Finnessa moves like when he practically chased down Berry last semester, serenaded her with his love or some kind of shit like that…and now they were Lima’s most annoyingly in-love couple. So freaking charming.
When he finally reached her, he coyly passed by her and gave himself the chance to check her out. He let out a sexy whistle and pursed his lips. “Hey beautiful,” he greeted, “That is your name right?” Puck unleashed his dazzling smile with all its charming and flirtatious quirks. Okay, so it wasn’t his best…but a sweet chick like that will eat that shit right up.

Delilah looked over to the person that distracted her window shopping. It was the guy from before, why would he be walking with her? She heard his pick up line and let out a small giggle. "Aww, that was so sweet!" she exclaimed brightly as her smile grew. "But no, my name's not Beautiful. My name's Delilah, what's yours?" she asked as she started to check him out.

She looked up at his face, his eyes were amazing. His tanned skin was phenominal! His biceps were fantastic, and she could just see the beautiful abs under his shirt. This guy was perfect! Why would he want to talk to her? It doesn't matter, she's just glad he did.

...and the trap snapped. This girl was totally falling for his sweet, smooth charm but it wasn't like he was surprised. If a living, breathing female specimen wasn't turned on by his sex appeal that he had to offer they were either blind or just plain screwed up.
"Delilah," he mouthed, her name sounding so sing-song, so...sweet. This was going to be wicked! "Well, the name's Puck." Puck answered, fully introducing himself. "So what's a sexy girl like you doing all on your lonesome? That boyfriend of yours ought to be jealous!", he complimented. He seriously doubted, as hot as she was, that she was taken. But inferring that she had one, would let her know he was interested as she corrected him.
"If I was your man, I wouldn't let a pretty thing like you...leave my sight. There's some sleazy guys out there that will flock to a goddess like yourself", he added with a sly wink.

Wow, this guy was really interested in her. Why? No guy has ever wanted to flirt with her, or anything. This was all a shock, this guy was a complete stranger. But she definitely loved the attention, she would admit that. Especially with this god, she has never met someone with this charm and hotness before. Well I guess the theory is true, small town boys are the best!

"Yes Delilah. Is your name really Puck? If it is that's so cool!" she said with a giggle. She listened as he complimented her and her beauty. "Aww, you're so sweet. But no I don't have a boyfriend, I'm new to this town." she said. "And if you were my guy? You don't even know who I am." she smiled.

This guy was...Ooh! He was charming, hot, and super sweet. God truly did love her at the moment.

"Yeah, babe..", he answered, urging just a little bit closer to her, "The name's Puck. I go by Pucksauras, Puckzillia the whole sha-bang!" Okay, so he was obviously lying since his real name was Noah but no one ever called him that. Ever. Well, besides his mom and Berry...oh, and maybe Nana Connie.
He grinned as she lathered a flattered remark to his compliment, she really was super cute and he couldn't wait to get some play out of it. When she claimed she was single he added: "Single a sexy woman like yourself? I'm shocked that not all these dirt bags in this hell hole are flocking to you and agreeing to be your slave."
They continued walking and talking, "Babe, if you were my girl. I'd treat you like my mistress. I've got some time to kill. Want to chill with the Puckster?"

"Agreeing to be my slave? Ha! You really over-exaggerate your points." Delilah said before he asked if she wanted to hang out. "Sure! I need someone to entertain me." she said with a small smirk.

Puck grinned when she had eventually agreed to chill with him, cause when it came to chilling with a girl it always lead to so much more…but he was planning on just representing his flirtatious charms first, so he wouldn’t scare a sweet little thing like her off.
Without a second thought, he reached out and put his arm around her tiny waist and let it hang there as they walked circles around the mall. “So where do you want to go?” he asked, raising a bushy eyebrow.

Delilah felt a hand snake around her waist. What the hell? She looked up to look at Puck's grinning face. She smiled back, refusing to remove his arm like she intended to. I mean, come on? Who could resist his beautiful smile? A crazy person would if you asked her. She looked around the mall at the different stores, before he asked his question.

She looked up at him, "Well I don't know anything around here, what do you do here for fun?" she asked.

Puck broke into a smirk, if only he knew what he did for fun...he let his mind wander for a bit. Fantasying about some hot thoughts involving her...him and...
He instantly snapped out of since he was obligated to clue into the reality, she was a girl after all. He had to at least create an illusion he was listening to her instead of picturing her with a minimal amount of clothing.
"Maybe we could go grab a bite to eat? I'm starved and I could really go for a burger or some sort of shit like that," he informed her, "And maybe we could chill at my place?" He offered, winking.

Delilah smiled when she seen him smirk. What was he thinking?...I give up on thinking. She looked at the different stores again. She turned to him. "That sounds nice, I'm starving. And I'd love to hang out at your place, seems fun." she said, oblivious to the meaning of his words.

Puck lightly nodded, refraining himself from grinning like a dofus. Still, with his hands wrapped aroud her waist, he guided her over to a small burger joint around the corner. It served some pretty descent burgers, it was probably his first time taking a girl out to eat at a place that wasn't Breadstix. Yet again, he didn't usually take girls out to eat...if you know where I'm getting at...

"Here we are!" he announced, parking his ass at a booth in the back. He always selected a spot in the back, anywhere. For obvious reasons, when the waiter came around he ordered a BudLight. When they asked to see some ID, he passed them some fake ID which they totally bought...suckers..."Anything for the lady?", he asked.

Delilah smiled, "Lemonade, please." she said. Well this wasn't exactly how she planned her day. Da'well! Doesn't matter anymore, I guess. She looked at her surroundings when she finally realized they were in the back of the restaurant. "Why are we in the back? You don't like people? Are you anti-social or something?" she asked curiously with a bright grin.

Puck released a teasing laugh as his beer arrived, taking a huge swig. “Nah, I’m the most popular stud in this hell-hole”, he explained, “That’s the problem.” He shrugged, leaning closer to her and taking a moment to admire how hot she was. “Every girl in this loser town wants to bang me and every guy wants to be me. So by occasionally staying lower on the radar with a fine specimen like yourself…” he added, checking her out once more and pursing his lips in delight. “It’s none of these people’s goddamn business on what we do back here”, Puck gave her a sly wink as she browsed the menu to see what he wanted to order. Although, eyeing Delilah, he had a whole different type of appetite for something much more mouth-watering then a greasy burger with curly fries.

Delilah couldn't help but admire his smile as he laughed. She had never met a guy with a perfect smile like that. Delilah's eyebrow rose when he talked about himself. Wow, is everyone in this town conceited? "So you're the tough shit, huh?" she asked with a smile, probably shocking him with her language since she's such a sweet, innocent girl. Delilah is stupid at times, totally oblivious to the fact that Puck was checking her out, and that she wanted her. "What we do back here? What do you have in mind?" she asked with a sly smile as she watched him browse his menu. She wanted to know! Delilah was extremely attracted to this guy, she would make out with him in a heartbeat. All the flirting and the teasing laughs were driving her insane. What does this guy want? But why would someone want an airheaded, childish girl like herself?

“You know it, babe”, Puck responded with a smooth smile as she classified him as top shit. He was rather shocked since referring to her essence of innocence that she’d use a cuss word. While he on the other hand swore like a sailor, yet he figured that they’d get along just fine.
When she questioned on what his intentions were on chilling in the back of restaurant, he released his most charming yet devious beam. Embracing his temptations, he leaned across the wooden table that separated their intense chemistry. “Something around the lines of this”, he whispered, huskily. That’s when he leaned in closer so she could feel the warmth of his breath on her face and kissed her. It started as a simple kiss but with Puck, no such thing existed. Their mouths softly collided as their tongues gently danced. It only lasted for a few seconds before he pulled away and smirked- letting her know that there could potentially be so much more to come.

Delilah smiled before browsing her menu. She didn't really want food at the moment, she wanted something else. But she knew there wasn't a possibility of that happening. She felt someone's face next to her and she looked up. His face up close...so hot. He was definitely a god in her eyes, she loved everything about Puck's physical traits. He had sex appeal. She seen the smile on his face as he talked huskily to her before leaning over, letting his lips touch hers.

Delilah was definitely shocked but didn't hesitate over responding. One second later, their tongues so smoothly moving together. The pleasure of the kiss immediately turned her on, and she wanted more. She almost cried when he pulled away. She didn't want him to stop, UGH! She looked up at his smirk and bit her lip before taking a sip of her drink.

Puck knew instantly that she had felt the heat of the smooch as much as he had. So he made a daring move that he hoped in time would come out in his favour. “We never really ordered, so why don’t we ditch this and go find a place that’s a little more…” he smirked, trying to find the perfect word. “A little more”, he repeated, “private?” He raised a curious eye brow as she stared her down with a sparkle in his idea of mischief and seduction.

Delilah looked at him and gave a little smirk. "I love the way you think, mister." she said before standing up. She was just about ready to pounce on him. They needed to leave, and fast before she lost control of her body. "Let's go, now."

Kurt wasn't sure what kind of music Lauren liked, but she didn't really seem like a "Sunset Boulevard" sort, so he switched off the radio as he got in. If she turned out to be a worthy shopping partner, he would work on her music inclinations later.

"Not that I can't see the asthetic appeal," Kurt admitted, making conversation as he started the drive to their first destination of the day. "But may I ask...why Puckerman?"

Lauren listened as Kurt asked her what she saw in Noah Puckerman. If she was being honest, she wasn't sure when it happened herself, after all, she'd rejected his advances at first. All she knew was that he was insistent when it came to pursuing her, and hey, if it was that easy, she'd take it.

"Honestly?" Lauren replied. "He's probably the first guy to actually not care about my size or anything. He looks past that, you know? Maybe even likes it."

It seemed Puckerman really had come a long way in the past year. "And what's not to like?" Kurt completely agreed, being a firm believer in beauty coming in all shapes and sizes. "Okay then. I can appreciate a guy who can appreciate true beauty wherever he may find it," he added with a smile. "Just promise me you'll be careful; Puck's...well, he has changed a lot recently and for the extreme better, but he doesn't exactly have the best track record of being faithful," he understated. "You deserve someone who'll treat you like the queen you are, so don't ever let him forget that," he added with a wink.