Before I start the epilogue, I thought I would respond to a few things you guys commented on the last story. Please remember that even though this story is ending I will be writing more Sam/Quinn stories soon! Please read and review. You guys mean the world to me!
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Sam lies with his arms around Quinn, her cheek lightly pressed against his chest. As he breathes her watches her head go up and down with her eyes closed. The sun casts a beautiful glow on her perfect skin and even in her sleep, she looks like an angel. Sam wants to kiss her but he doesn't want to wake her up.
"Why are you looking at me?" she whispers with her eyes still closed.
Sam looks down at her, unsure if she actually said it or he's just hearing things. But Quinn opens her big beautiful eyes and smiles at him, gripper her arms tighter around him. She kisses his chest lightly. "Because you're so beautiful," he answers seriously.
She blushes and tries to hide her face, but he doesn't let her. He pulls her out of the covers and looks at her, holding her face in his hands. He bends forward and kisses the tip of her nose. She giggles and sighs. He kisses her on the lips and she grips his forearms to pull him closer. But he pulls away before he can let himself get too out of control. Last night was the best night of Sam's life ever. He was with the girl he's absolutely in love with, but he's scared if he tries too hard, she may not like that.
But Quinn wants him to keep kissing her. No night with Puck or Finn or anyone could ever compare to what she had experienced with Sam. Everything was perfect. It was obvious that they were meant for each other.
Quinn lies back down and pulls Sam on top of her. Supporting himself with his arm, he hovers over her, smiling. She reaches up and brushes a piece of his hair out of his face. "I love you so much," she says and laughs. "I feel like that's all I say these days. I love you. I love you. I love you. It's so cliché and yet I can't stop saying it." She grabs his cheek with her hand and strokes it with her thumb. "It's true though. You know that."
He bites his lip and nods. "I would hope so," he says. "Because I love you too." Sam thinks for a second and then pulls away from Quinn and sits straight up. Confused, Quinn does the same and faces him.
"Is there something wrong?"
"We should have a different word for love. Something that means more, you know. What about like—infatuation, no—devotion, no that sounds weird, what about necrophilia?"
"Necrophilia is someone who has sex with dead people," Quinn says.
"Right," Sam concludes. "So we won't use that one."
Quinn giggles while she watches Sam thin in a frantic state. He looks over at her, lying by herself on the bed.
"What are you thinking about?" he asks her.
She sighs and shrugs her shoulders. "Last night—everything we've been through. It seems like we didn't have it easy ever, did we?"
He shakes his head. "There was always something getting in our way, huh?" Quinn nods too, a smile no longer on her face. "But we made it through all of it. We're here—together—and we love each other more than anything in the world." Sam stands up and quickly finds his boxers on the ground. Quinn is kind of concerned with the fact that she's the only one without clothes on in the room now. Sam searches and eventually finds what he needs: his guitar. After tuning for a couple of seconds, he starts strumming and singing She Will be Loved by Maroon 5.
Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls
Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain, oh
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
When he stops singing he walks over to Quinn and kisses her on the lips. "You're my everything, Quinn."
Her eyes open wide. "That's it! You're my everything too, Sam Evans."
And they continue where they left off last night…
THE END