Wow. My apologies times a million. I hate how I barely have time to write because I kept all of you waiting for so long. Basically I have decided this story plateaued and I need to wrap it up. So this is the last official chapter and then I'll have an epilogue. But don't worry, Fabrevans, I will start a new Quinn/Sam story soon. But it will be a little different. Alright, without further ado—The last (official) chapter.
xoxo Lucy xoxo
Rachel's the first to walk in the room and immediately looks around the room in disgust. "Excuse me, what happened here?" She points at the hay and animals thrown around the choir room.
Quinn's head is resting on Sam's shoulder while his hand rubs her knee. She shrugs her shoulders and Rachel huffs to her seat. Sam tilts his head to look at Quinn and she smiles while he bites his lip, trying not to kiss her in front of everyone.
Mr. Schuester walks in, his hair looking like macaroni and cheese as always and he doesn't look much happy. Quinn rolls her eyes. He never looks happy. Sam kisses Quinn's head and holds her hand, stroking her palm lightly.
"Well, it has come to my attention—" His voice trails off for a moment and he looks around the room. "What happened in here?"
"I wanted to be romantic," Quinn says lightly.
Mr. Schue looks at her and then to all the hay again. "Where did you get all of the hay?"
Quinn shrugs. "A farm."
Mr. Schue backs up and rewinds. "Anyway, it has come to my attention that some of you haven't been having fun in Glee club anymore and this really upsets me especially because you couldn't come to me and tell me."
Sam raises his hand. "Though it seems pretty tedious for me to sing about my long for a particular blonde in this class—"
"I'm dating Artie. Sorry, Sam," Brittany says quietly, but everyone ignores her.
"—I want to sing one last song for her just so she can know how I feel about her."
Mr. Schue steps aside, "Whatever will make you happy."
"Funny you should say that," Sam says. He kisses Quinn on the lips before standing up and grabbing his guitar, quietly strumming the strings. He starts singing Happy by Nevershoutnever.
You make me happy, whether you know it or not
We should be happy, that's what I said from the start
I am so happy, knowing you are the one
That I want for the rest of my days
For the rest of my days
You're all of my days.
You're lookin' so cool, you're lookin' so fly
I can't deny that when I'm staring
You down, right dead in the eye
I wanna try to be the person you want
The person you need
It's hard to conceive
That somebody like you could be with
Someone like me
I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other si-ide
The more I think, the more I wish
That we could lay here for hours, and just-a reminisce
Uhh ooo ooo
You're lookin' so fresh
It's catching my eye
Why, oh why, did I not see this before,
The girl I adore was right in front of me?
And now I'll take a step back and look in your eye
And ask why it took so long to see
We're meant to be
I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other si-ide
The more I think, the more I wish
That we could lay here for hours and just-a reminisce
On the good, the bad, the ugly
The smiles ,the laughs, the funny,
Or all the things we put each other through
It's for you, for you, for you.
You make me happy, whether you know it or not
We should be happy, that's what I said from the start
I am so happy, knowing you are the one
That I want for the rest of my days
For the rest of my days
I'm happy knowing that you are mine
The grass is greener on the other si-ide
The more I think, the more I wish
That we could lay here for hours and just-a reminisce.
Uhh ooo ooo
Quinn stands up and starts clapping her hands. Not being able to control herself, she throws herself across the room and kisses Sam hard on the lips. He takes her in his arms and spins her in a circle while everyone in the class clears their throats and tells them that is enough.
Sam pulls away and looks at Quinn. "You're beautiful."
"I love you."
"I love you more."
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Sam and Quinn sit on Quinn's bed while he plays with the ends of her hair. She touches his bottom lip and then moves to his cheek. Her hands linger in his hair while he moves to her hands.
"I really loved that song you sang for me," she says. "It meant a lot."
"I meant every word of it," he says, kissing her wrist lightly. "You make me happy, Quinn Fabray, and I'm in love with you."
"I'm more in love with you," she says. Quinn moves her body so she's on top of Sam with his back flat on the bed. She nestles her head into his neck. He holds her by the waist and rubs her lightly.
"That's not possible," he whispers into her hair, kissing her lightly on the forehead.
Quinn arches her head up to look at Sam in his beautiful eyes. She looks quickly at his lips and then back up to his eyes. "Can you do me a favor?"
He nods his head, eager to give her anything she wants.
"Will you kiss me the way you think I should be kissed?"
Sam bites on his bottom lip lightly and them slowly moves forward to kiss her. He cradles her face in his hands and strokes her cheek lightly with his thumb. Quinn moves her hands into Sam's hair and pulls him closer to her, feeling his tongue enter her mouth. Sam's hands drop to Quinn's hips and he pulls her closer to him. His lips leave her lips for a second, but they don't leave her skin. He starts kissing her neck and sucking on it lightly. Quinn starts giggling, trying to suppress it the best that she can. She lets out a sigh, which seems to keep him going.
Quinn's hands reach for the top button on his shirt. Sam stops for a minute and looks at Quinn. He continues to kiss her so she keeps unbuttoning his shirt until he throws it on the ground. Quinn's hands attack every inch of his body, loving the feeling of him on top of her. Quinn carefully maneuvers her plaid shirt onto the floor so she's left in a tank top.
She pulls his lips off of her skin and back onto her lips. His warm hand reaches up her shirt and pulls her tank top off. Sam stops for a minute to look at the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Are you sure about this?" Sam asks.
Quinn smiles, biting her bottom lip. "I'm in love with you, Sam Evans. I want to be with you."
Sam nods and smiles, continuing to kiss Quinn. Suddenly, he's not scared. He doesn't think he's pushing her into something she doesn't want to do. He isn't thinking about anything else but Quinn. They are together now. They are in love. Everything is perfect.
As he strips their last pieces of clothing, he looks at her again, a way that makes her heart stop beating even when it's currently beating erratically.
He's never been in love like this before. And he knows he'll never be in love like this ever again because there is no girl like Quinn in the world. She is his other half and he wants to be with her for the rest of their lives.
Quinn loves Sam more than she thinks is physically possible. Every inch of her body is screaming for him, but more importantly her heart yearns for him. They are going to be together forever, and that is something she knows.
And then slowly, Quinn and Sam are together and the last way physically possible.
Well, I hope you liked it. Honestly it means the world to me when you guys review so please do! I'd love to hear what you have to say.
Love you all!
xoxo Lucy xoxo
