A/N: I'm not sure about this chapter. I don't really like it but I felt like it had to be written. Eventually the entire club will find out about Puckerman's plan to break up the new couple and you will be surprised as to who's on his side. REVIEWS=LOVE

When Mercedes pulled into the McKinley parking lot on Monday morning Sam was leaning against the hood of his car waiting for her. When she pulled into her space he opened her car door and pulled her into a tight embrace.

"Hi!"

"Kaltxì yawne!"

"Sam, we need to set some ground rules."

"What do you mean?"

"No Na'vi at school."

"I'm sorry it embarrasses you, right?"

"Not exactly."

"Then what?"

"You're going to make me say it."

"Say what?"

"That you speaking Na'vi gets me you know!"

"What?"

"Sam, why are you torturing me?"

"I'm not. I just want you to tell me why I can't speak Na'vi."

"Because Sam it makes me want to take you into the janitors closet and have some new experiences with you."

"My speaking Na'vi gets you hot?"

"Yes."

"Good to know. Oe pänutíng ne ftang."

"Sam, not funny. I'm going to class."

Mercedes flounced away from Sam and into the school building. He caught up with her at her locker. He leaned against the door and looked at her with an intense gaze.

"I think you said something about a janitor's closet."

"Are you serious?"

"Yep, let's go!"

Sam led Mercedes down the hall and into the janitors closet. He locked the door and pressed her into the far wall. He smirked at her and leaned down and brushed his lips across hers. She sighed. He deepened the kiss and she ran her fingers through his blonde locks. When he hit that spot between her neck and collarbone he knew he had to stop before they got carried away. He pulled back and looked into her eyes.

"Ready to go to class?"

"No not yet."

"Me either, but we have to. Kiss me one more time and then I'll walk you to class."

Mercedes stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him. She tugged on his hair as she licked his bottom lip. He didn't open right away so she nibbled on his bottom lip. He opened up for her and their kiss became more passionate. This time Mercedes broke the kiss.

"Come on Sam."

He entwined his hand with hers and opened the door. Standing across from the door was Puckerman looking mad and a little bit hurt. Mercedes felt Sam stiffen and she looked up and saw Puck. She saw him make a step toward Sam and she stepped in between the two of them.

"Hi, Puck. Are you ready for our history presentation?"

"Yeah. You should be more careful who you come out of closets with people will talk."

"What do you mean by that Puckerman?"

"Nothing, but hot mama has a reputation to protect."

"Don't call my girlfriend hot mama!"

"Whatever Evans."

Mercedes put her hand on Sam's chest to prevent him saying anything else. She took his hand and led him away from a still fuming Noah Puckerman.

"Sam, are you OK?"

"No, that guy irritates the hell out of me."

"Don't let him. I'll see you after class."

Mercedes and Kurt conspired to keep Sam and Puck away from each other at least until glee club.

"Kurt, does anybody know what's going on with Puck?"

"No, but I don't think we can keep it from them. I mean Satan will smell the tension when the two of them get in the room together."

"We're going to be late."

When they got to the choir room Sam was talking to Mike and Tina. Mercedes sat down beside him and he put his arm around her pulling her close. Neither one of them noticed Puck and Lauren enter the choir room. Mercedes felt eyes on her and when she looked up she saw Puck staring at her over Lauren's shoulder. Sam had noticed him watching his girlfriend and he brushed a kiss against her cheek. No one was paying any attention to Mr. Schue's lesson. Everyone was wrapped up in their own little world. It was like they had completely forgotten that they had Nationals coming up. Mercedes walked Sam to his car after rehearsal and kissed him goodbye. Since he had to work Mercedes was going to hang out with Kurt. Puckerman got himself invited to the Hudson-Hummel house to play Halo with Finn. What he really wanted to do was corner Mercedes.

"Hot mama, didn't think I'd see you here."

"Well pretend that you don't."

"Come on girl is that anyway to talk to your first boyfriend."

"Be real. I was a means to an ends to you. You never cared about me. And if you did which I doubt you had plenty of time to make a move. You didn't and now I'm with Sam. Deal with it."

"Baby, he's not the one for you. I wasn't good enough for you before, now I feel like I am. I hate seeing you with him. It killed me when I walked in on you two."

"Puck, just stop. I don't want to hear it. And what about Lauren? She really likes you. What you're doing isn't fair to her or to yourself. Just let this whole thing go."

"I can't and I won't. Get used to my face mama cause you will be seeing a lot of it."

Mercedes turned and walked away from him. Back in Kurt's room she gave him a description of what had just happened.

"Diva, do you think he could be serious?"

"No, boy please he'll get tired in a few days. Once he sees I'm not like Quinn and Rachel and he can't just smile and say what he thinks I want to hear to make me fall for him. I know Noah Puckerman's game and I ain't playin!"

"Good for you. So are you going to tell Sam about this little altercation?"

"I kind of have to. Just to keep him aware of what the Puck is doing. I hate when we have to spend our alone time talking about drama."

Before Mercedes went to sleep she called Sam. She didn't know how he was going to react but it needed to be done.

"Hello."

"Sam, it's me."

Hi, baby what's up?"

"How was work?"

"Not very exciting as usual. I'm glad you called."

"Really, why?"

"So I could hear your voice before I got to sleep."
"You might not think that after you hear what I have to say."

"You're not breaking up with me are you?"

"No. It's about Puck. He was at Finn and Kurt's house and he made it plain that he wasn't giving up on me. Even after I told him what a waste of time it would be."

"I'm not surprised that guy isn't happy unless he's the other man."

"I don't care about him, just you."

"Baby, I know that. How about you and me meet at the Lima Bean in the morning before school?"

"OK. Good night Sam."

"Síltsan txon, Mercedes."