24 hours (Finn/Puck)

                                    

                                          
Puck rolled his eyes as he walked into the mall on Friday after school. Making his way past the soccer moms and their annoying kids, he headed to the food court.
Despite her being the size of a fourteen-year-old, Puck managed to find Rachel within five minutes of arriving.
"Hey." Puck said as he walked over to Rachel.
"Hey." Rachel replied.
"So why'd you ask me to meet you here?" Puck asked.
"Why don't you grab a table while I get our food?" Rachel suggested. "And then we can talk."
"Okay." Puck said. He walked around until he found an available table. He sat down and scrolled through his phone while he waited for Rachel.
"What's he doing here?" Finn asked.
Puck picked his head up and looked at Rachel, who had returned with Finn.
"What's going on?" Puck asked.
"You two have been fighting for weeks." Rachel noted as she turned to Finn. "Sit down."
Finn sighed as he sat down across from Puck.
Rachel stood next to the table and quickly slapped a pair of handcuffs onto each of the boy's wrists.
"Whoa, what the hell are you doing?" Puck asked when Rachel tightened the other end around Finn's wrist.
"It's time for you to talk and forgive each other." Rachel said.
"Rachel, this isn't funny." Finn said. "Take these off."
"I don't have the key." Rachel told the boys as she kissed Finn's cheek. "We'll free you in twenty-four hours."
"Rachel." Finn called as Rachel began to walk away. "Rachel!"
The petite brunette ignored her boyfriend as she walked away.
Finn tried to follow her, but Puck hadn't made an effort to move, so he couldn't get very far.
"Dude, will you stop moving?" Puck asked. "I'm trying to eat."
"You're gonna eat right now? Seriously?" Finn questioned Puck. "You're not mad about this?"
"This isn't my first time in handcuffs." Puck said with a smirk. "So let me eat and when we leave, I'll work on getting these off."
"Fine, but Rachel drove here so I'm gonna need a ride home." Finn told Puck.
"I have my bike." Puck warned Finn.
"I'll walk home." Finn decided. "Just eat and get these cuffs off of us."
"I will." Puck promised.
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After the boys ate, they walked around the mall in search of a store selling handcuffs so they could get a key. They did their best to hide the handcuffs in case they ran into any of their friends or anyone from school.
They were unlucky in their search, so they resorted to their original plan of Puck working on the cuffs.
"I thought you said you could get these off." Finn stated after a while of Puck tugging on them and trying to bust out of them.
"Yeah, I thought so." Puck muttered. "Let's get out of here. I can cut them off when we get back to my house."
"I'm supposed to have a family dinner thing with my mom and Burt and Kurt tonight." Finn told Puck.
"Okay so let's go." Puck nodded.
Puck led Finn out to his motorcycle and got on. He put on his helmet and looked at Finn.