A Bigger Thing
Been away for a while just slowly getting back into writing, this one's just for fun, a practice run while before I get back into it
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Mercy's Song - 'Destroyed' by TXS
Sam's Song - 'Bluffin' by Khalid
It was coming up to that funny time of the year again, it seemed like everyone in Kensington was loved up for some reason or the other, it might as well have been Valentine's Day, well there was only 5 or so months left to go, so you could say it was around the corner or, it had been extended. Everywhere Mercy looked there was PDA going on, she was jealous, she stood wondering if her mind was just working overtime because she was missing a certain someone, she frowned as she watched a man giving his arriving girl presents and flowers, wondering why that wasn't her before smiling as she remembered why she was standing there. Sam and her were linking up again after nearly 6 weeks, but for them things never were just plain sailing, and they were constantly reminded of it when they were around the old crew.
Sam and Mercy had taken their chance at love, several times through college, where they initially met that September nearly 6 years ago, and their on off relationship hadn't stopped there, she'd just recently finished the main promotion on her new album, having just finished her second world tour three months previous, and was taking a break before starting another smaller add on tour in Canada in two months time, he was on his way back from another tour having stopped over at 7 major cities around America and was about to start work on his first world tour in less than three months, things were busy.
She'd arrived just the day before and had caught up with Tina; who was on their usual annual vacation, and Brittany; who'd just finished being a judge on some televised dance competition programme in Spain, and hopped over to London to hook up with Santana; she'd been performing an updated version of Funny Girl in Chelsea on stage for four shows. Now Sam was landing home a day before they'd agreed for the link up with their old college friends, Mikes flight was coming in a few hours after Sam's in tome for the catch up . This time they were celebrating the success of Quinn's closing show at The Royal, she also had this new person she needed everyone to meet, so needless to say, it was going to e a busy weekend but before they got interrupted by friends, they were planning some serious them time before Mike arrived and all their friends arrived on their doorstep tomorrow late afternoon
They'd brought themselves a secret hideaway in Kensington, London about 4 years ago, just around the corner from where they'd met, it was a quaint little apartment with open plan kitchen, four good sized bedrooms, the master bedroom hosting a lavish on-suite bathroom with sunken bath, a balcony to die for, with views that included a side view of the palace, it was on the eighth floor of the concierge controlled building. Quinn and Santana had been staying while they were away but everyone was clearing out for the night tonight, Sam had shouted his orders
They'd have loved to have afforded somewhere closer to family but they were overwhelmed with not being able to walk out their front doors because of camera's, newspapers and fans, privacy wasn't something they afforded in Los Angeles, here in Kensington they still had the option to keep their shit private, have a normal life, whatever that meant for them, they had more than enough room for visitors whenever they finally got home
It had been 6 years since they'd all been at college together but Sam and Mercy still managed to hook up every single time they met up, it was a addiction none of them wanted to give up. He'd called her before his plane landed, as was usual, and of cause again, as was usual for them, she was standing waiting for him when it landed, before his hand hit the exit doors at Heathrow airport they'd locked lips more than 20 times already
Theirs was an unspoken promise, that just happened for them, they'd never questioned it but, every time either of them were due to arrive back home they dumped whoever they were with in favour of their whatever this thing was that had no labels, but whatever it was, they made it work and it overshadowed everything else in their lives.
They were standing waiting for the valet to bring their car around when he first noticed something was wrong with her, but as usual, he wanted her to be ready to tell him about it, so he left it alone
They were stood on the pavement waiting for the cab, but he didn't care his tongue was inside her mouth, his hand pulling her face to his with urgency, telling her they were going to be busy for a few hours, when suddenly she pulled away from him
"What's up?" he asked puzzled at her pulling away from him, rolling his eyes at the time she'd chosen to be ready to talk
"I..."
"Just say it" he let go of her face, his voice raised, she knew she didn't care that people were watching them, they didn't really know how to be fake around each other, part of the reason they needed to keep their relationship private, if any of them were on fire the world knew about it
"I started seeing this guy Kane, well not really seeing him but... anyway, I haven't gotten around to fully getting rid of him, because he's been underground for a few days, and I'm not sure when I'm expecting him to make contact" she looked up at his hurt face "He doesn't know where we live, so I don't expect him here, but I just thought you should know" she quickly added knowing his next question
"But you are going to get it done today, the break up I mean?"
"It's not really a break up but..." she stopped herself "As soon as I see him" she smiled grabbing his arm to carry on walking towards the now waiting cab
"See him, do it over the damn phone" he told her, the fact that he'd stopped walking again, told her he wasn't joking, he never did about anything to do with them, and there was no point in arguing with him on this she knew the unwritten rules, and right now she was breaking them. The watching eyes they'd drawn attention from, soon recognised them and came over for autographs, they quickly got caught up in the rush of it all.
It had taken him a while to understand this thing they had going on, he'd had crushes before, a fair few to be honest, and some he'd acted on, but this one on Mercy was different, it seemed that no matter what she threw at him he came bouncing back for more of the same, whether it was good or bad. Love was a funny thing, even as a novice to the business he'd had girls chasing him, and it was always his choice as to whether he took the bait or not, but when it came to Mercy his world did a three sixty spin, he did the chasing, their phrase 'For you... I can do that' came out of nowhere, everything was on her terms, and he couldn't stop himself wanting her, and although she didn't know it for the past 2 years he'd been exclusively hers in the bedroom
He'd been wrestling with this need for what they had to be something bigger, she didn't seem that interested in moving forward and was always the first to rush him off into the arms of someone else, it seemed important to her that he always had someone. He was past frustrated with the situation, but at the same time he was scared of changing anything for fear it might send her into a panic that could see the end of this thing they had going on
She'd been in love with him since day one, and for that he could do no wrong, it was like she had no control over her emotions where he was concerned, she really didn't care what she felt for anyone, or what another person felt about her, if he called she was going to him. She told every guy she'd dated that Sam was her person and so that coffee, date, hang out, or make out session was always just that, everyone was disposable because of him, she'd never sexually cheated on him in all the 6 years they'd had this on off thing going on, but she never let him know that, she didn't want to tie him down like that, abstinence was never easy for a man
She'd come to that conclusion after a conversation she'd had with Santana once, they were talking about Sam just after they'd had their first date, she wasn't sitting easy with his best friend being a girl and thought it best to keep her close rather than make her an enemy. The girl had more or less told her if she got the chance she'd be in there like a shot, and Sam was always up for it, told her not to hold back because that would lose him, and how sex was important to men like him.
She'd heard but she didn't listen because sex was more than sacred to a girl like her, she had the conversation with him about sex, not mentioning the Santana of it all and he'd told her she was more important than sex and for her, he could wait. That had smashed Santana's little game out the water for her, he didn't know to this day that conversation had taken place but Santana and her did, she'd marked the girls card. She had to wide smile less than a year later when she found out the woman was into girls, that was why Sam was so confident when he'd told her that nothing would ever happen like that between Santana and him, then the girl went and fell for Brittany a girl from Mercy's acting class, and yes she had some fun about that before Sam caught on and she left them alone to get it together.
Things had taken longer than they'd expected with the fans, they'd ended up telling the fans they were supporting a friends performance, which was true, and left them to guess who it was, so it was over twenty minutes later when they finally jumped into their waiting car to make their way back to their apartment, his kisses were slow but urgent "Sam" she pulled away from him as his hand threatened to slide between her legs "We can't do that" she giggled
"Why can't we do that?" he asked pulling her back
"Because... you know why" she rolled her eyes at him
"I thought I told you to end that shit"
"I will if you give me a chance"
"When?" he looked at his watch "It's been nearly an hour"
"Sam, you just told me a few minutes ago, and then we had the fans so..."
"And that's why I can't understand why you haven't done it yet" he snapped, his teeth biting his top lip trying to keep calm about things
"It's just difficult over the..."
"...What's actually difficult Merc, is you not wanting what we have to be anything certain... I mean I got it back then but now..." he huffed rolling his eyes this wasn't the response he was expecting to give but he'd felt that knot untie in his head, he knew he was about to blow, he needed to stop himself but it just came tumblng out "What's difficult is us going around having fake relationships to cover our shit up" he looked at her his eyes sparkling his lids widening with every word, it was too late he was angry "What's even more fucking difficult for me is that we don't get much time together as it is, and then you bring this fucking shit"
"I didn't say..."
"You don't have to say, as long as you've got some fucker hanging on our damn arm that's what your telling me" he could hear himself but he couldn't stop it
"Okay, I'm sorry, I'll do it now" she took her phone out, she was so angry at him, she sat messing with the phone trying to get her mind to concentrate on it rather than him, it looked like she was hesitating in making the call as he sat watching her
"Seriously?" his eyes popped at her hesitation, that short fuse was at it's very end, he blew "You know what..." he turned to look at her "Fuck this and fuck you" he moved away from her
"What do you mean by that?"
"Well this relationship or whatever the fuck you think this thing is, isn't actually built on honesty is it?" he huffed "I mean I was with someone else when you first made your move"
"Seriously" she gasped moving away from him too "Are you coming at me with that?"
"Well it isn't is it, and then you keep moving the damn goalposts" he told her ignoring the big fuck up he'd just made
"So you come to me, make me into a fucking boyfriend snatcher in the first place and now its my fault?"
"No I didn't..." he moved towards her seeing this had already gone dreadfully wrong, he'd made all the moves in the beginning, and still did
"You so fucking did Evans" she brushed him off, pushing him by the chest away from her "Fuck you too" she hissed "Stop the car" she shouted at the driver
"Don't stop the car" he told the driver, trying to work out how to stop this argument quickly
"Stop the fucking car" Mercy screamed at the man, hysterically banging the chair
"Stop the car" Sam told the guy "I'll get out" he told her, when he couldn't see any way out of it, opening the door and getting out the car
"Take me home" she shouted as he banged the door shut, spinning himself half way around with the power he put behind it
"Fuck" he hissed standing on the pavement damning himself, that familiar feeling came over him he could only explain it as nausea, this was a feeling he'd been having since he'd started taking time away from her once he'd gotten serious about their shit, it wasn't a repulsive feeling it was like that home sickness when you long to see family. He wanted to punch something, that fucking Kane would have been a nice start, but he couldn't do anything except slam the door and watch her drive off, he was secretly waiting for the car to stop and come back for him but it just got smaller and smaller until it disappeared into a crowd of other cars.
He needed to vent how he felt right then, he generally got his frustrations about life with Mercy out by knocking a few back and ending up in some bar singing freebies about his feelings for the girl. He stood for a while wondering why she was frightened to tell this particular fucking man to fuck off, the trickery going on in his mind right now telling him he'd probably reacted that way because he feared she might have feelings for the damn man and he was going to be left in limbo for the foreseeable. He didn't know why but, this wasn't a situation he'd ever felt could be real before that second and he wasn't happy about the way he'd dealt with it, put in the mix that he was thinking of talking commitment wrapped in with her apparent 'I'm not ready' move just now, he wondered how far he was actually willing to go with this relationship, there was no doubt, he wanted the woman, but at what cost.
He looked down the road, smiling at the fact that the traffic had steadied already, knowing there was no chance of that for him for the next few hours after what he'd just said to her. He tucked his hands in his pocket, kicked some tissue off his shoe and started walking the short distance to their apartment, he was going to have to more than suck up, he needed to get into that frame of mind. He started humming praying for the right words to come to express his feelings and smiled to himself again when he came up with that song he'd sung to her a while back, when he'd made himself understand that he loved her for real and nothing was going to break it, at the end she'd told him she was all in "I've waited all my life, for someone like you, but I'm losing sight, of your point of view, are we broken, lost in the motions, are you all in? Are you bluffin'?, is this the last fight, lay here one last night, I know we're both tired, cause that's our excuse, are you all in? are you bluffin'? mmm..." he sang as he walked
Mercy sat watching the road rush past, she was mad with him that was for sure, and she wanted to stay mad until he got home, how dare he accuse her of having feelings for anyone else after everything they'd been through to keep them alive. She'd been home for a whole damn days pondering on how she was going to get rid of Kane, she'd told him several times to back off and that he wasn't for her, but the man wasn't listening. The last thing she wanted to tell Sam was that she had this guy refusing to let go, she knew him, when it came to her his fuse was short and he'd come out of that fucking bag blinded with hate for the poor guy, she hadn't heard from him for two days now and had only told Sam about him as a precaution, that kind of shit had a way of flying at you from unexpected angles.
"What happened" she sat back wondering, a minute ago she could hardly wait to sink her toes into that plush white Persian rug of theirs, on their bedroom floor, grab the Belgium chocolates on the bedside cabinet, while she lay back watching him sipping the champagne as it ran down her stomach and tickled her button, sending waves of liquid pleasure down her inner thighs, she'd had dreams about getting him so relaxed she could touch his g-spot and send him reeling just to see that smug smile of satisfaction on his face, and now this shit, she sunk into the seat thinking, she never realised it until just now, but she was probably more angry about that not happening, than what he'd said in jealous anger
She breathed a sigh of relief at the pleasure their argument was going to bring later as the car pulled up at the security gate, freezing as she touched the door to step out of the car and saw Kane standing at their gate waiting for her "Hi" she smiled getting out the car as if everything was alright, with Sam's guitar in her hand, alarm bells going off in her head, "Carry on" she told the driver, watching the gates open before watching the driver unload Sam's bag, Sam would maybe take a minute to reflect before he started making his way to their apartment and this damn man had unexpectedly appeared
"Where have you been?" Kane asked "I didn't know you played the guitar" he looked down at the instrument
"I play" she shook her head wondering what she was doing answering this man's questions, he was invading her privacy "What are you doing here?" she answered his question with another one "How did you get here?" she looked at the side gate that needed a fob, her head planning her get away "How did you know where I was staying?"
"I came straight from the airport" he smiled kissing her softly on the cheek "I asked around once I landed" he pulled her arm to get her towards the gate, and attempted to take Sam's guitar from her hand
"Leave it" she yanked it back telling him "And why are you dragging me?" she asked him shrugging his hand off her, she knew that was a lie, nobody really knew anybody around these parts, it had never been a community like that "You know what, I don't need you in my space" what she really wanted to say was, get your fucking hands off me you bastard but she just smiled, there was no one about to help her, the car was on the other side of the gate, the driver was inside the building putting Sam's cases in, plus this man had come this far she didn't know how far he was actually willing to go
"Fair enough I'll come back later when I've freshened up" he told her "Who would have thought we'd still be together?" he smiled down at her
"We just hooked up for two dates Kane" Mercy rolled her eyes wondering if this was the right time, aware she needed to get rid of him quick because Sam was on his way home "We were never together and we never will be" the prospect of Sam arriving to find she hadn't made that clear to the man yet again, more frightening than anything this Kane guy had planned for her. There was something more heart breaking about someone you cared about telling you a truth to a total stranger doing it, she'd already hurt him within the first five minutes of them being together this would break their hearts
"So what have I done wrong now?" Kane asked watching her pissed off look come on
She couldn't answer her mind was full with Sam, she really hadn't planned this, Kane wasn't supposed to be here, Sam had come back to her, and hell did she want or even need some of that, she couldn't categorise what she felt as love, because it had actually gone way past that. They'd found this place where everything was unconditional; there was this part in peoples wedding vows that said something about forsaking all others, instead they'd said something like 'For you...I can do that' to each other once, then somehow they'd gotten to a point in their relationship where it actually felt like a vow, and because of that she knew deep in her heart there was a different type of chemistry there. "Just go" she looked at him blankly "We're not together Kane and I don't want you following me anymore, if you follow me again I'll call the police, I mean it, this shit isn't fun anymore"
She stood looking at this man in front of her thinking about the one she wished was there, there was noise, maybe he was talking, but all that was in her mind was that song she'd wrote that morning Sam had finally told her he felt the same as she did, it was everything, and finally, she'd believed him above everything, he loved her, and when they made love she knew it without conviction, so was this piece of shit worth losing all that for "No" she told herself watching his mouth move but not hearing a single word as the memory of the meaning of her song rang in her ear, she'd got to her cloud nine 4 years ago and she was still there with him "Baby you're so hard to trust, but you made it even harder not to fall, many other guys could treat me better, won't deny it, but often I was tempted just to try it, when I see you my insides they seem to start a riot, I'm a different kind of crazy bout you, I know I sound like a fool, but if I wasn't loved by you..."
"If you let me go now you'll regret it" she heard him say when her mind came back to the now
She wanted to kick her shoes off, jump on his chest and start stabbing at it with some sort of Blade type sword, this man was tiring, the picture came into her mind and she wanted to smile at the play out, but Sam jumped in front of her face and she was brought back again "Go Kane" was all she managed to snap at him
"I won't chase you again after this, so you need to be sure" he warned
"For fuck sake, I'm sure, go" she frowned at this man still trying
"Bye" he moved in to kiss her, smiling when she moved out the way and waved her hand at him telling him no "Bye" he looked into her eyes before hitting the metal fencing behind her, making her jump and getting into a hire car on the other side of the road
She watched him go down the street before she looked down at Sam's guitar in her hand and turned to use her fob to get inside the gates, on entering the building she joined his bags in the escalator to their eighteenth floor apartment and checking the landing stairs before opening the door to slip in and close it behind her. Leaning on it and closing her eyes, she needed a second, how the hell did a trip to the airport turn out to be this traumatic, she rolled her eyes at the thought of the tornado coming through the door any minute now called Sam Evans, smiling at the thought of their angry sex and how they were going to have each other singing by the time night fell
She'd just got into real smile mode when the door burst open with such force it pushed her further into the lounge "Mercy" Sam shouted after her, thinking she was making a run for it "You're not getting away that fucking easy"
"I wasn't trying to get away I was standing behind the damn door when you pushed it"
"I'm too fucking mad to even apologise for that" he hissed walking towards her "How the fuck are you leaving me to make my own fucking way?"
"I guess I'm to blame for that as well?" she walked towards him asking, her cute already on, trying to calm him down fast
"Don't even bother with that cute shit, this isn't stopping" he pointed his finger at her, warning her shit was coming, looking into her eyes and all he could think was "Every time I look in your eyes
I'm back in love" from his song
"You're the one that started swearing at me Evans" she stood just in front of him putting her hands on her hips as she spoke, she wasn't about to lose this battle
"And you're the one that brought some random into our lives Jones" he put his hands on his hips telling her
"And I said sorry about that" she touched his chest as she spoke, touch was always a distraction for him
He had no argument for that she had said it and he'd chosen to ignore it "So maybe I was a bit out of line, but..." he rolled his eyes at himself, he'd already given in just seeing her
"No" she held her hand up at him telling him to stop with the but "There are no fucking but's here Evans you were totally out of line, just because I love you that doesn't give you the fucking right to treat me like a bitch whenever you damn well feel like it"
"And just because you know I love you, that doesn't give you the right to treat me like one of your bitch's either" he tried to turn the guilt trip around
"I wasn't treating you like..."
"You can stop there, we both know what the rules are, I shouldn't have needed to hear that as the first fucking conversation we have after being apart for six weeks"
"Granted" she frowned "I was wrong and I'm sorry that happened, and I won't let it happen again, I promise" she grabbed hold of his arm, still testing the waters, she'd said the magic word again, so she was sure he'd melt, all the stops had been pulled
"It's always that easy for you isn't it?" he shrugged her off "I always accept that word" he cut his eye at her
"What's the matter with you?" She grabbed hold of his arm again asking "It's always that easy for you too"
"Have you done what I asked?" he asked, not bothering to argue that point, it was a weak one anyway
"Yes" she let go of his arm sighing knowing she was going to have to give the full story, she started to walk away from him towards the living room
"Just tell me" he pulled her back to him, fearing the worst, she was going to tell him, this was it, he felt the end
"He was here when I got back, and before you ask, no I didn't tell him where we lived, but I think he got the message loud and clear" she stood waiting for his next question
He was just elated it wasn't a 'this isn't working' conversation he didn't even care about this random, he was out of the picture and for him, that was all that mattered "I'm not happy about a man coming to our home for you, but if your sure he's gone I can work with that" he smiled "That's you first strike Mercy Jones" he warned
"So now we're equal" she grinned, surprised that was the magnitude of his 'you fucked up bitch' conversation, she needed to push to see if there was more sitting in there
"Is that why you did that, to get even?" his face hard, his lips thinned as he looked at her searching her face for truth
It wasn't something he was proud of, they'd been in their bedroom together in Los Angeles, maybe about five years ago, hooking up just before Mercy went on her first world tour, it was a really big thing for them, this was going to be a long haul, they were going to be apart for five months in total because he was also just breaking out into the music business and needed to get his brand right. They were about to eat breakfast on their rug, her hands were grabbing at the rug in anticipation, his fingers were inside her there was noise echoing around the room when the phone joined in
"I need to take this" he told her, it was way too close to his band being put together for him to miss a call from his perspective drummer
"Put it on loud speaker, don't stop" she told him riding his fingers
"You're too loud" he giggled tapping speaker on his phone while resting his hand over her V "Hi" his business voice spoke watching Mercy trying to lay still, while he sat teasing her button to keep her moving
"Sam" a woman's voice called "It's..." whatever she said he couldn't quite remember the name right now, "We had a date for today and I'm wondering where you are?" she asked, he was struck dumb, watching Mercy sit up, she wasn't moving how she needed anymore
"Sorry, I forgot to cancel" he frowned, he seemed more upset than Mercy did
"That's fine, I'll call back and re-arrange" she told him
"No" he grabbed his phone, "I mean, maybe you should lose my number" he told her looking at Mercy his eyes already saying sorry
"Oh" the voice said sadly before the phone went dead, he was so upset with himself about it, Mercy said she felt sorry for the girl, but she was smiling at the end of the day because his apology lasted for about five hours
"No" she looked up at him searching his face to see if he believed her
"I'm joking" he giggled as his face went towards hers to take her lips again he really didn't want to argue, he had another agenda "Oh" he stopped to tell her something before his lips totally covered hers "Nobody gets me as fucking mad as you, but nobody turns me on the way you damn well do either" he smiled
"I'm going nowhere, and neither are you" she giggled as her arms went up to wrap themselves around his neck
"You planned this didn't you?" he laughed walking her backwards towards the couch in the centre of the living room, he didn't have time to take the ten extra steps needed to get to their bedroom
"What?"
"Angry sex" he nuzzled into her neck biting the skin there enough to make her wince
"Sam" she moaned
"You asked for it" he suddenly pushed her and watched her fall onto the couch "And for you...I can do that" he giggled
"Sam" she moaned again sniggering at the evil smile on his face "That was too angry"
"You know the rules, just tell me to stop" she couldn't tell from the look on his face whether he'd listen to her or not and for her that was a dangerously sexy place to be.
Sam had the most gentle, attentive, loving, considerate nature you'd ever want to have in a man, and those were no doubt some of his great personality traits, but in the bedroom he became someone else. It was like the door closed on the outside world and all he ever wanted to think about, feel, taste, smell, or even be, was with her, he had this way of making her feel, know and even understand that for him, she was it, everything within him consumed her, they'd mastered the art of long distant orgasms a while back, those calls generally happened after they'd spent time together, it would take them a while to get out of each others heads. Sex was important but not as important as their relationship, and for whatever reason they could separate the two easily, when they were apart for a while.
He was on top of her kissing at her neck his hands wondering around her body as they both moved with urgency "Come on" Mercy giggled already aching to feel him inside her
"We've got all day, let's slow this down a bit"
"How slow?" she lifted her head and closed her eyes as he peppered kissing down her neck and across her shoulder, Her hands slid down to undo what she needed undone
"Hey guys" they heard as she undid his belt
"Who's that?" Mercy sat up on her left elbow asking her right hand still doing what it wanted
"It sounds like Tina" he replied "You told everyone to leave us alone today didn't you?"
"I did, but Tina never listens as you know"
"You should control your girl, she's being a bitch again isn't she?" he asked, watching Mercy's hand go down his trousers anyway "Merc, you know she's going to keep banging till she gets in?"
"So I guess you have a dilemma, because I want to keep banging too"
"Sam I know you're in there, come on let us in Dude" they heard Mike's voice shouting
"Us?" Sam rolled his eyes as Mercy grabbed his balls and gently rubbed them together "Merc I can't do this with them standing out there"
"So you choose them?"
"You know it's not like that" he pulled away from her "Let's just see what they want, get rid, and then everyone's happy"
"Your choice"
"That's not fair" he stood setting himself flat and buttoning up his belt "Ten minutes" he leaned down and pecked her lips "Sorry"
"Mercedes let us in" Mike shouted
"I'm coming" Sam shouted back, not taking the time to fully put his trainers on before walking towards the door "This had better be fucking good" Sam swung the door open to see them standing there holding up a rather shaken tall lightly tanned man with dreadlocks flopping all over his face
"He's been in an accident down the road, and all we can get out of him is Mercy's name" Tina told him
"Merc" Sam shouted, getting her attention
"I thought you said you were going to get... Kane!" she gasped seeing him being held up by Tina and Mike "What happened?"
"Kane?" Sam gasped looking at Mercy walking towards the man with concern in her eyes "What the..."
"He's hurt" she, looked back at him saying, Sam's face telling her he really didn't care he just wanted him as far away from them as the man could possibly get. Mike stepped over their threshold into the apartment, Sam didn't even give any warning he just stepped past them and left "Sam" she shouted after him knowing that wasn't going to get the reaction she needed to see right now, he turned to show the disappointment on his face before pressing the button for the escalator, Mercy rolled her eyes at his jealousy and carried on with the task at hand "Okay, he knows me, but he's a fucking stalker, I just got rid of him and now you've showed him where we're fucking staying" she yelled "Now Sam's pissed and that's going to take a fucking day to sort, you need to get him to a damn hospital or something, but whatever you want to find for him, I'm not it, this is a fucked up stunt Kane" she finally looked down at the man barely standing up in front of her
"Seriously Mercedes, he crashed his car" Tina told her
"I didn't say he didn't, just that this isn't the fucking hospital, you guys know how Sam is and you bring this shit to my door"
"We thought he was a..." Mike stopped himself at the look Mercedes gave him
"Don't you dare say a fucking relative" she warned
"Well I didn't think he was an ex" he told her "Anyway, I thought you and Sam were in this open relationship thing?"
"Is that what you and Tina call yours?" she snapped "Why is everything always a fucking joke when it comes to us?" she asked him
"I know you're my girl and everything, but there's no reason for you to come at my husband like that" Tina told her getting angry
"You don't need to defend me, I'm not scared of her" Mike looked back at his wife telling her, Tina was past mad at that, he'd just got off a damn plane after three weeks, they'd just about said hello and caught up on his parents and now for whatever reason they were arguing over Mercy's fucking mess
"Look there's a fucking bleeding man here, will you two stop blazing and sort this shit out" Tina interrupted their conversation saying
"I think that's me asking, will you two get his ass off my property and send him to a hospital?" Mercy shouted back "Come on back him out" she stepped forward making them move back "I need to find Sam"
"Mercedes I'm bleeding" Kane finally looked up and opened his mouth, his voice sounding angry as he showed his bleeding face and chest scratches
"I already told you Kane nothing to regret, I tried nice with you, it didn't work so hear this, get the fuck off my property and out of my damn life, next time I'll call the police, on sight" she stood waving her finger at him, watching Tina shaking her head at her behaviour
"Girl" was all Tina could find to say
"Seriously?" Kane asked his eyes ready to explode at her coldness
Mercy had spoken to him more than she'd ever intended, she stood looking from Mike to Tina wondering why none of them were moving "I'm busy" she showed them the door one last time
"She's serious" Mike told Tina taking his phone out to call for help
"Not here take him away from our damn place" Mercy screeched, she didn't even have a smile for Tina as she watched her cut her eye at her, still disappointed
"You hate me this much?" Kane asked as they turned him to leave
"More" she replied shutting the door hard before leaning on it again, her mind already full of what was going to happen with Sam, which ever car he'd taken she could track it so that wasn't a problem, but she knew he was heading to speak to his so called best friend. She rolled her eyes at the drama she was going to have with this bitch now, and it was going to be all that, because Santana always thought she was the third person in their relationship, always had an opinion on what they should call themselves, how they should be, what he should allow her to do or not do, which Sam didn't seem to mind sometimes, that was until Tina, who was always ready to go head to head for her girl, would step in as Mercy's best friend, and then all hell would brake loose, before that party was over, those two argued more about their best friends than they did about their own relationship issues