Hello lovely people! This my first Fanfic ever and I just wanted to explore my writing skills and what better way to do so than with my babies! I hope you enjoy and please Review and let me know if I should continue.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR THE TAMPA BAY BUCCANEERS!
"Well all it needs is some decorating." Mercedes said as she continue to look around the empty house.
"Some? Try a lot!" Sam said as he walked closely behind Mercedes looking intently at the blank walls.
She giggled,"Baby, it's really not that bad." She said as she continued take in the new area.
He stared blankly at her. "Really Mercy? It not that bad, really?"
She glared at him.
"What?"
"You are such an asshole".
He moved towards her, wrapping his long arms around her waist, "But you still love me." Kisses her sweet spot her neck.
Mercedes leaned into his touch, "Yes I do". Turns around kisses his lips before clapping her hands together, "Now, lets get to work"
With cleared schedules for the rest of the week, the couple made a trip to town in search of many things to fulfill their new house.
Pulling up to the furniture store, Sam turned off his engine and remove his seatbelt. He turned to his girlfriend, "Ready?"
Unbuckling her seatbelt, she looked out toward the store, "Dammit" she muttered under her breath.
"Wha-, oh for fuck sakes" Sam said as he looked up. There were paparazzi lurking around the furniture store waiting for their arrival.
"Sometimes I really hate my job, no fucking privacy at all." Sam said angrily.
Mercedes sighed,"It comes with the territory babe."
And it did. Sam was the new quarterback for Tampa Bay Buccaneers and with that title, came a lot of public attention.
He groaned, "I know but still.. The season hasn't even started yet..it's fucking irritating", he leaned his head against the stirring wheel. "I wish we could just switch places."
She pouted, running her hands through his short locks, "Sammy, you will be fine. We're going to fine." She giggled at his last words. "Now you know you wouldn't last 5 minutes doing my job"
Mercedes was a choir teacher at Walnut Bay High School. She also taught a general music class which mostly contained juniors and seniors. She loved her job and kids dearly.
Lifting his head up to look her. He smirked. "I could too, plus I know a thing or two about music."
She snorted. "Whatever you say baby."
He playfully rolled his eyes. "Guess we have to get out sometime huh? As he turned to look back at the paps who have now spotted them.
She turned to look at him, "Yeah, it's now or never. C'mon let's go!"
As the couple got out the Sam's truck the paparazzi came running toward them. Sam gripped Mercedes left hand tightly as they headed to the front entrance.
SAM? SAM EVANS? HOW DO IT FEEL TO BE THE BE THE NEW QUARTERBACK? ARE WE GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL? DO YOU FEEL PRESSURED? WHAT HAPPENS IF YOU DONT WIN? Is This YOUR GIRLFRIEND? WHY DID YOUR TURN DOWN MIAMI? ARE YOUR READY FOR THE SEASON TO START?
Sam guided Mercedes through the front door. With a sight of relief, he turned to her, "Now, let's get started".
After 4 long agonizing hours, they left the store with new furniture and other necessary items to now make their house a home.
A/N Hey guys, hope you enjoyed Chapter 1! I know it's short but it's just an introduction into the story. I will try to update every week if I can. Don't forget to review(: