Hey guys, I'm back! This is an AU wemma fic loosely based on the song "One More Night" by Maroon 5. This is a multi-chapter fic and the M rating is for later use. This chapter is unbetaed , so all mistakes are mine. Please review feedback is loved and needed.
Five AM came as such a rude awakening to twenty eight year old Will Schuester. He let out a groan and rolled over to shut off the alarm clock next to his bed side. He gently leaned over to kiss the forehead of his beautiful fiancée, who after almost four years of asking had finally accepted his proposal of marriage.
The blonde swatted her arm and shoved him away as his lips had just barley grazed the skin of her forehead. "Get off me.." she mumbled angrily as she rolled away and buried herself under the massive pile of blankets.
Will let out a sigh and got up heading down the hall for the bathroom to take a shower. Once inside the small room, he started the water, stripped himself of his sweat pants before stepping inside and sliding the glass door shut. He stood there for a moment letting his body adjust to the temperature of the water, but, it never seemed to get warm. He washed himself quickly under the chilly spray hoping that this wasn't going to be a sign as to how his first day at his new job was going to go.
He dried off with a towel and quietly made his way back to the bedroom to get dressed. He searched their mess of a small closet, which Terri had clearly secretly stuffed with shopping bags, for his best suit and tie.
His new job was at the top raking law firm in all of the great state of Ohio. He had been so excited to get the job at the same law firm that his late father had worked for for almost twenty long years. Deep down inside there was sill that sixteen years old boy inside of him that wanted to make his Dad proud, and show him just the kind of man that he had become, and this was his chance.
Will took a long deep breath and ran a hand over his head to smooth down his thick curls. He then took a look in the mirror before turning on his heal and making his way downstairs. He made his way to the kitchen, in need of a serious coffee boast if he planned on making it through that day.
He opened the cabinet above the coffeemaker, and much to his dismay, there wasn't a single bag of ground up beans within sight.
"You have got to be kidding me…" he groaned in frustration. He looked at his watch; he wouldn't even have time to make a stop at a gas station without being late.
With no being able to afford any more time to be wasted, Will made his way to the door and grabbed his father's briefcase on his way out.
Will finally found a space in the parking lot, after swerving through what seemed like hundreds of cars. As he looked around, he saw that all of the other cars were completely decked out with chrome and white wall tires. He could feel the doubt creeping up in his body already. Maybe this was a mistake. How could he ever possibly fit in with these people?
Before he could let himself panic any further, he pulled himself forcefully away from his negative thoughts. He let his head rest back against the seat and closed his eyes for a moment to try and compose himself.
"Time to make you proud Dad.." he whispered softly.
After a minute or two, Will had grained enough power to emerge from his car. He slowly began to walk across the paved parking lot. His heart was racing as he starred down at his leather shoes that gleamed when in the presence of the sun.
"Schuester!" a man hollered from the far end of the lot.
Will looked up from his trance at the sound of his name being called and spotted the tall man walking towards him. "Steve?" he asked with a grin when he realized who it was.
"Hey, how you been man?" the man dark haired man asked, as he gave Will the typical guy hug and patted him on the back.
"I've been good." He exclaimed to his old college buddy, "What about you?" he asked, "I thought you were in New York."
"I was.." Steve said as they started walking together. "But I got laid off and almost lost my apartment. You would be amazed with what it's like it live there, I mean shit is expensive."
Will nodded intently, not really listening to his words but instead, eyeing the cup of Starbucks coffee that he held in his grip. He made a quick mental note to go on a mission and search for some later when he got inside.
"You still with Terri?" Steve asked cocking an eyebrow at him.
Will nodded, "Uh, yeah, we actually just got engaged a few months ago." He answered.
Will's friend looked at him curiously, "Just got engaged?"
"Yup.." he comfirmed, "She finally agreed to marry me."
"Just got engaged? Finally agreed to marry you? Dude, you've been together since high school…..what are you doing?"
"Steve.." Will warned.
Steve sighed, and took a sip of his coffee before tossing it in the trash can nearby. "Alright, alright, but you know how I feel about that." He said as they opened the doors and went in.
"Dude, I'm not like you!" Will said napping slightly, "I don't screw every woman I come into contact with.."
His friend smirked, "Why not, it's fun, it's easy, and best of all there's no strings. Besides, when was the last time you got any?"
"Would you shut up?" Will mumbled starting to get irritated.
"That long? Terri's been holding out on you huh?"
"Shut up!" Will growled shooting him the dirtiest of looks.
"Jesus man, relax…I was kidding!" Steve said in defense, holding up both hands in case Will was going to ponce and attack him. "Come on your office is right next to mine…" he added.
"Great.." Will sighed under his breath as he followed him through the building and down the hallway. He was so desperate to find some coffee right about now.
Steve stopped in front of two office doors that were side by side, one was his, and the other was Will's.
"Duty Calls!" he exclaimed as he heard his phone ring and went off to answer it.
Will went into his new office and set his briefcase down taking a breath.
"Okay…" he thought, "Must find coffee.."
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