I’ll keep in mind that any credit is too much credit for you.
I wouldn’t do that to Rachel. If she doesn’t already know, she doesn’t need to know that we were talking like that before.
That’s a good idea.

Come over.
That doesn’t mean I can’t thank you for it. You saved me.
Thank you for never giving up on me. I promise to repay the favour one day. Can I kiss you tomorrow? It’s been a really long time.
I think you’re giving me too much credit.

You’re welcome, and I never will. You don’t own me anything, Quinn. I swear. You can kiss me whenever you want. Just..not when Rachel’s around. Not yet.
Yes you did. You were there for me whether I wanted to have pink hair or not.
I’m really glad because I might need something to come back to. And you’re the only one who still loved me when I wasn’t me anymore.
It wasn’t a problem, it’s what I wanted to do.

You’ll always have me, don’t forget that. Everyone still loved you, I just never gave up. There’s a difference.
I feel a little better too. Thank you, Finn. For everything.
Honestly? I didn’t think you’d do it. But I’m really, really glad you did. Does this mean I can say I love you without feeling guilty?
I didn’t really do much, but you’re welcome.

Honestly? I didn’t think I could do it. But I spent all weekend away from you both, and I didn’t miss her. That’s how I knew I had to. Yeah. I love you.
finnchristopherrhudsonn said: Avengers, dude. Always Avengers.
I’m getting conflicting answers!
I already agreed to go out but Avengers afterwards!
That works also. But the Avengers though, still the best.
I think that look was worth the twenty dollars.
You look…amazing.

I did it today, by the way. I broke up with her.
I think I liked the pink.

I’m not trying to impress anyone. Not right now, at least.
Because you’re trying too hard to not impress anyone. You wake up in the morning and put on what you think everyone is going to hate. You don’t wake up and put on what you want to hear, fix your hair how you want to.
Tell me right now that this all black, pink hair, and smoking thing is how you wake up wanting to look. And tell me that honestly.

Then what do you mean?
I know I have you back in that way. But I want the real you back. The one I talked about yesterday that didn’t try to impress anyone.
