This story takes place after Will and Emma's kiss from the mid-season finale, Sectionals. I don't own any of the characters. Enjoy!


"I really don't want you to leave." Will Schuester said. Emma Pillsbury just stood there, dumbfounded. She was still digesting what had just happened. After all the waiting and hoping, Will had finally done something and kissed her.

"Will, I already gave Figgins my resignation, but I suppose I could tell him I changed my mind." Emma said.

"It's worth a shot." Will said before placing another kiss on Emma's lips.

Emma adjusted her white beret, and then picked up her box of belongings. "But before I do so, I need to know what we're doing Will. I mean, what now?" she asked.

Will sighed. "I'm not really sure, I mean, I'm separated from Terri, but we're not divorced, yet anyway. I guess I just want to take it slow. Is that okay?" he asked.

Emma nodded. "That's fine. I just wanted to be sure you weren't going to walk away." she said.

"I would never do that to you." Will said as he leaned in to kiss her.

"I know, but I wanted to be positive." Emma said. "And I want to move slowly too. You're not even divorced, so it would be wrong to be in a public relationship."

Will nodded. He had stayed at the school one night, but after that he checked into a hotel in town.

"I better go talk to Figgins, if he's still in his office." Emma said. "I guess I will talk to you soon Will."

Will nodded. "Yeah, I'll, I'll call you!" he said, sounding like a teenager.

Emma smiled. "Okay," she said, adjusting her grip on the box. She walked away and headed towards Figgins's office. She hoped he would give her the job back.

Will smiled to himself then headed out to the parking lot. He was going to go back to the apartment and gather the remainder of his things.

Emma was pleased that Principal Figgins was sitting at his desk, signing a paper it looked like.

He looked up from the paper when he heard her enter. "Well, if it isn't Miss Pillsbury." he said.

"Yes, Principal Figgins, I'd like to talk to you about my resignation." Emma said.

"Okay, take a seat then." he said.

"Well, I would like to know, if it would be possible for me to have my job back. Putting in my resignation was a mistake, and I clearly didn't think things through before I turned it in." Emma said, trying to look like she truly deserved to have her job back.

Principal Figgins thought for a moment. "I suppose I can let you come back. You were probably the best guidance counselor we've had here anyway. If anyone asks, tell them that I thought long and hard about this." he said.

"Yes, sir, thank you so much." Emma said, before she shook his hand.

She left his office and made her way to her old office. She put the box down on her desk, and starting unpacking her things. This is how it's supposed to be. She thought as she hummed the tune to I Could Have Danced All Night.

Will pulled into the parking garage, and headed up the familiar steps that led to his former apartment. He knocked lightly on the door, suddenly remembering he had a key. He took out the key and as soon as he put it in the lock, Terri answered the door.

"Will," Terri said. "I'm glad you're here! I wanted to talk, and I made your favorite dinner, chicken pot pie." she added.

"Terri, I don't want to talk, I came to get the rest of my things." Will said.

"Why? Where are you staying? You could always stay here you know." Terri said.

Will shook his head as he went to the bedroom they used to share. "I don't need to stay here, I need time to clear my head and make some decisions." he said. "And I'm staying at a hotel here in town." Will added.

"Oh, well, please, can we talk? I've got a lot of things I'd like to say." Terri said, leaning up against the doorway.

"Okay, fine, let's talk." Will said, folding his arms across his chest. "Can we talk about how you faked a pregnancy?" he asked, sounding angry.

"Will, you know I apologized to you for doing that. It was a big mistake, but you have to see where I was coming from. I was losing you, and I don't want to let you go." Terri said. "Now, please, dinner's on the table." she added.

Will followed her to the table. "I wouldn't have left if you wouldn't have faked the pregnancy." he said as he folded a napkin in his lap. "How low do you think I am?" he added.

"I thought that if I was pregnant, you would spend more time with me then that stupid glee club." she said quietly. "I felt like I was losing you, Will. And now I have." she added as a few tears fell from her eyes.

"Terri, I would like to forgive you, because I used to really love you, but I just can't. This is just too big for me to overlook." Will said.

"I know, and I'm so sorry." Terri said.

Will thought for a moment. He thought about Terri, Emma, Glee, everything. "I want a divorce Terri." he said simply but firmly.

The tears coming from Terri's eyes seemed to be gone. She nodded. "I figured this was coming. But could you hold on just a few minutes?" she said. Terri got up and walked to the bathroom.

Will continued eating his chicken pot pie, proud of himself for finally telling Terri what he wanted. It would never work with her. Will told himself.

Terri returned four minutes later, walking toward the table with something in her hand. Will couldn't make out what it was.

"Will?" Terri asked.

"Yeah?" Will answered.

"I'm pregnant." Terri said as she held out a pregnancy test that read positive.


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