The plane lands at JFK and everyone heads for the Plaza. Finn and Sam were so grateful for Burt being supportive and getting them all rooms at the nicest hotel in the NYC. Sam and Puck are sharing one room and Finn and Kurt are in another to keep the two apart until it's time for the wedding.

The next day two separate limos arrive to pick up the happy couple. As Finn watches Sam's limo door open. His heart begins to race and his mind takes him back to the accident. He can't help but see Sam's limo wrapped around a pole on Time Square. He sees Sam's lifeless body slumped over Puck's body. Blood covers Sam's face as sirens and screams consume the silence.

Kurt shakes Finn and he snaps back to reality. "Wait!" He yells running over to Sam. He climbs into the limo with his fiancé who looks confused and worried.

Sam finds himself being scooted over in the seat and Puck is kicked out of the car. "Finn what are you doing? I thought we were gonna do the whole traditional thing before the wedding?" Sam's tone is full of concern.

Finn squeezes Sam's hand. "We've been apart enough. Our lives start right now, in this moment, and I don't want to miss a thing. You are my everything."

Sam leans forward and kisses him softly on the lips. He knows something isn't quite right, but he knows Finn isn't having doubts about the wedding or getting married. It's something else. Something he's not going to push Finn to talk about just yet.

They arrive at the rooftop garden where the wedding is being held. Finn and Kurt head to their dressing room with Will and Burt, while Sam, Rory, Puck, and Sam's dad, Dwight head for theirs. Artie and Mike begin ushering people to their seats. Joe is standing at the alter waiting on his friends, since he got ordained online to officiate their wedding per Sam's request. Quinn and Rachel are putting the finishing touches on their make up as they both prepare to be the maids of honor for their ex-boyfriends.

Everyone is seated and Puck walks out first and takes a spot on the left followed by Kurt on the right. Quinn takes her place behind Puck and Rachel stands behind Kurt. Rory is the last of Sam's groomsmen and Will is Finn's last. All are smiling as the wedding march plays and Finn and Sam appear arm and arm. Finn and Sam are both dressed in black tuxes, but Sam's has some silver trim on the lapels, while Finn's is solid with a blue, silk handkerchief in his jacket pocket that he borrowed from Kurt.

The wedding ceremony goes off without a hitch. Finn and Sam's vows are some of the most beautiful ever said.

…

At the reception Sam excuses himself to use the restroom when he's confronted by an uninvited guest.

"What are you doing here?" He asks feeling hurt by their presence.

Mercedes Jones stands before him with the angriest look he's ever seen on her face. "I hate you Sam." Her tone is low and angry.

Sam steps forward "Then why are you here Mercedes?"

The click of a gun cocking echoes through the hall and Mercedes' hand rises as she points the gun at Sam's face. Sam's body is trembling and his mind is racing with nothing but thoughts of Finn. He fears that in an instant the life they were supposed to have might be taken away and once again Finn would be alone. He knew how badly it would kill Finn if something happened to him again.

"Mercedes, let's talk about this for a minute. You're not a murderer." Sam's voice is quivering as he speaks.

"I used to not be a lot of things Sam. You used to not be a fag and look where we are. You married homo Hudson." She bites back.

Sam tries to take a step back but his body is frozen in place. Mercedes presses the gun against his forehead. A single tear falls down Sam's cheek as he closes his eyes. He prepares himself to meet death, to see Sebastian and Blaine. In a way he felt like this was right. Maybe he wasn't supposed to have survived that car accident. Maybe he was supposed to die so Finn would find his true love. He feels the pressure of the gun's barrel dissipate and he opens his eyes.

Mercedes has turned the gun on herself. His heart is racing and pounding hard in his chest. "Mercedes, don't do this. Please! You have too much to live for. I know you hate me and Finn. I know you don't like that I'm gay, but you'll find someone who loves you."

Tears have welled up in Mercedes' eyes. "I hate you so much Sam Evans!" She sobs as she chokes out her next sentence. "Because of you I feel dirty. I feel like I'm carrying this virus inside of me and that every guy I'm with is going to turn gay."

"There's nothing wrong with you. You didn't make me gay Mercedes."

She wipes a tear from her cheek and she slowly lowers the gun to her side. "How can you be so certain?"

Sam bites his lip. "Because when I moved here I was running from these feelings I was having for my best friend back in Tennessee. I started dreaming about kissing him. In the locker room, I'd catch myself just staring at his body. So I tried to bury the feelings when my dad got his old job in Ohio. It worked for a little while when I dated the girls in glee club, but then Kurt found me out, but I covered it with the whole dying my hair thing."

"You're just saying that so I won't kill you." She sniffs.

"It's true."

The gun is now at her side. A ringing thud echoes through the hall and Mercedes falls to the floor unconscious. Standing behind her is Santana holding the waffle iron Sam and Finn were given. She kicks the gun away from the bitch's hand.

"I already called the cops, but let's move her before Finn sees this and has another panic attack." Sam is in shock but Santana's words ring truth in him. Finn was the last person that needed to know about what had just happened. They drag Mercedes to a janitor's closet and use duct tape to tie her up.

"Thanks Santana." Sam hugs her tightly.

She pulls away and wipes Sam's tears from his eyes. "Don't let Finn see those or he'll know something's wrong."

Sam feels conflicted but he chooses to do the right thing. "I can't lie to him Santana. I know he's worried I'm gonna slip back into amnesia mode, but I can't hide this from him."

Santana sighs because she knows Sam is right. "Fine, but don't hit him over the head with it, be gentle."

The police arrive and take Mercedes into custody and take both Sam and Santana's statements. Thankfully Santana convinces them to not interview anyone else at the risk of ruining the reception. Sam has been going back and forth trying to not make Finn worry. Finn, however, notices that something is going on and forces Sam to tell him the truth. Sam leads him out of the reception hall and into a private rom.

"Sam what's going on?! You've been in and out all day." His voice is timid, but full of a mixture of anger and worry. "Are…are you having doubts about being married? Cause if so…I mean you picked a great time for it." Finn is shaking at this point.

Sam looks like he's going to be sick. He knows Finn worries about him constantly, and the news of what Mercedes could have done was something he wished he could keep hidden. "Mercedes was here earlier."

Sam watches as he sees Finn become pale. Finn is shaking. He fears that Sam is leaving him for her. He fears his nightmares have returned only to be crueler than ever before. "W…what did …she want?"

Sam grabs Finn and holds him tightly. He wants to cry. He had been so afraid just moments ago, but he holds it in so that he can tell Finn about the event. He pulls back slightly, but he hangs onto Finn's arms for support. "She brought a gun and I'm not sure if she came here to kill me or to kill herself in front of me."

Finn's eyes go wide with fear and disbelief. He starts checking Sam over for injuries as frantically as Sam has ever seen him. "Did she hurt you? Let me see." Finn looks for blood on Sam's white shirt, but he can't see any damage that was done.

"Finn, I'm fine. Santana hit her over the head with a waffle iron that Puck gave us. We tied her up and the cops came and arrested her. I gave them a statement and since Santana and I were the only two to be a part of the whole thing we convinced the cops to not shut down the reception." Finn relaxes some, but he can't help but be annoyed that Sam hadn't told him sooner.

….

Kurt and Puck are sitting at the wedding party table in an awkward silence. Quinn and Rachel have both taken notice of this but Rachel doesn't want to say anything to give away the fact that Kurt had kissed Puck.

"Oh would you two just kiss each other and get it over with?" Quinn couldn't help herself. She could tell just by looking at the two of them that something was going on.

Kurt and Puck both look at her with their mouths gaped open. Kurt turns to Rachel and his face holds a look of anger. "You told her?! I knew I shouldn't have told you about the kiss!"

Rachel is shaking her head frantically. "Kurt, no! I haven't said anything about it to anyone! I promise!"

"Then who told Quinn?!" Kurt asks annoyed.

Quinn rolls her eyes and scoffs. "No one told me anything. You and Puck keep steeling glances and its pretty obvious there's some kind of sexual tension between the two of you."

"Oh there's tension alright!" Puck bites back as he joins the conversation. "Kurt, here has feelings for me, but refuses to do anything about it; because he thinks it'll be like cheating on Sebastian." He turns to Kurt. "I know you said you don't want me to be the rebound guy, but I don't think I would be, and neither would you, Kurt." He has to stop and breathe and relax for a second. "I can't stop thinking about you. And when I do, I feel like we're supposed to be together. Blaine came to me in a dream and told me to move on, and I've been trying. I've been out with a couple of guys, but I don't feel anything for them…not like what I feel when I'm with you."

Kurt has tears running down his cheeks. As much as it pains him to admit it, he feels the same way. "Noah…I…"

Puck cuts him off. "Just give me a chance. One date, that's all I'm asking for, and if we decide this is nothing but us missing our boyfriends…then we go our separate ways. Just give me one date to show you that we belong together."

Kurt agrees to the date and Finn and Sam return to the hall to say goodbye to everyone before they catch their flight for their honeymoon. Dwight and Mary had bought them tickets for a Caribbean Cruise. When they get back Mary, Dwight, Burt, and Carole are all taking the apartment hunting in the city to buy an apartment as their final wedding present to their now married sons.

…

Finn and Sam board the ship and Finn carries Sam onto the deck. They walk around looking for their room, when they find it Finn tries to pick Sam back up. "No way baby, it's my turn." Sam gives Finn a devilish grin as he picks up Finn and carries him across the threshold of their honeymoon suite.

He throws Finn down onto the bed and quickly hooks his iPod up to the stereo in the room. He finds a sexy song and starts his stripper routine. Finn watches with a big grin on his face as Sam peels off his shirt as he works his hips to the beat of the song. He removes his shorts and is standing in nothing but his sunglasses and boxers. He climbs on top of Finn's lap and gives him the sexiest lap dance ever. He can feel Finn's throbbing cock begging to be released from the fabric that has it confined.

Finn slides his hands up and down Sam's frame and his fingers hook under the waistband of his boxers. Sam removes his shades and gives Finn and approving smile. Finn slides off Sam's underwear and admires his gift. He looks up at Sam for a moment, and then softly kisses the head. He begins to run his tongue up and down the shaft, causing Sam to shiver with excitement.

"Mmmmmm Finn, that feels so good baby." He continues to moan as Finn bobs his head up and down on his dick. Finn slips a finger into Sam's hole. The blonde boy jumps at first, but when Finn adds a second finger he can't contain his moans of pleasure.

Finn pulls off of Sam's cock and flips his husband around causing him to land on his stomach next to Finn on the bed. Finn runs his tongue over Sam's hot entrance. "You ready for me baby?" Finn asks as he strips off his shirt and jeans. He grinds his boxer covered cock over Sam's ass.

"Please, honey, I need it. I need to have you in me. Please Finn." Sam moans as he rolls over onto his back. He sits up and helps Finn out of his boxers. He reaches for the lube he'd had in his shorts earlier and gets Finn's cock nice and lubed for his aching hole that hungered for Finn's monster.

Finn slides inside of Sam with ease. He starts off slowly with each thrust. To the two of them nothing else in the world exists in this moment. They're not having sex. They're making love. Finn's pace quickens as he lays the top half of his body on to Sam's chest. He kisses the side Sam's neck, knowing there will be visible signs of their love afterwards.

Sam can't hold it in any longer and with a deep sigh he fires his load between their naked bodies. The sight and feeling of Sam cumming pushes Finn over the edge and he cums deep in Sam's ass before collapsing on top of his new husband.

Sam kisses Finn's cheek. "That was perfect." He whispers looking into Finn's eyes.

"You're perfect." Finn whispers back before kissing Sam softly on the lips.

"I love you so much." Sam says smiling with tears of happiness filling his eyes.

"I love you more." Finn says back and the two kiss one more time.

…..

Sam is sleeping better than he ever has, but something interrupts his peaceful slumber. He opens his eyes to find Finn gone. He put on some close and grabs a key to the room as he heads out to find his husband.

He finds Finn walking around on the back deck of the ship. "Finn." Sam says as he gets closer to him.

Finn doesn't respond. He seems to be looking for something. Suddenly he runs over to the edge of the boat and starts screaming for Sam. Sam runs over and sees that Finn is asleep. Finn had never had a sleepwalking episode in his life to Sam's knowledge. Finn is reaching down over the edge like he's trying to grab someone. He almost loses his footing but Sam grabs him and the two fall to the ground hard. Finn opens his eyes and begins gasping for air as he suddenly starts crying uncontrollably.

Sam wraps his arms around Finn and squeezes him tightly trying to calm him down. He pulls away so Finn can see his face. "Finn, baby look at me. It's me, Sam! Now look at me Finn!"

Finn takes a deep breath and a long look at the person holding him. He exhales heavily and his voice his shaking and his sentences are fragmented as he tries to speak. "I….you…didn't... remember…and…. Mercedes had … a gun … and she…." He can't continue on and Sam pulls him in again, shushing him.

"Finn, baby its ok. It was just a bad dream is all, Ok? Mercedes is in jail and I'm never going to forget you ever again. I promise you I will never leave you again." Sam feels Finn tighten his grip as he sobs into his neck.

…

Kurt has just finished his list of what he'll be taking with him to NYU and is ready for Puck to pick him up for their date. He suddenly remembers he hasn't checked the mail since they left for New York a few days ago and makes a quick run to the mail box. It's mostly junk mail that he trashes as he walks back into his apartment. He places his copies of Vogue and Marie Clare on the shelf by the door and thumbs through a few cards for Sam and Finn, most likely containing checks for the happy newlyweds. Kurt stops when he gets to the last two pieces of mail. Both envelopes are from NYADA, one is addressed to Kurt, the other to Sebastian. Kurt's heart sinks deep into his chest.

A knock comes from the door behind him and he turns around and opens it. He looks up to see Puck. He looks more handsome than he ever has before. He's dressed in a suit and tie. When the wind blows he catches a whiff of just the right amount of cologne coming off of his date. Kurt can't help but think how dashing the young man before him looks, but at the same time he glances down at Sebastian's letter that should've arrived a lot sooner.

"Are you ready?" Puck's question for Kurt now has a double meaning. Is he ready to go on the date he's been fantasizing about since he and Puck first kiss, and is he ready to finally move on with his life and find a new love?

SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO UPDATE EVERYONE. I HAD LASIK DONE LAST FRIDAY MORNING AND I DECIDED TO GIVE MYSELF A REST. I WAS GIVEN THE OK TO BE ON THE COMPUTER, BUT THE BRIGHT LIGHT TOOK A LITTLE GETTING USED TO. PLUS THE SURGERY MADE ME REALLY EXHAUSTED FOR A FEW DAYS. WELL I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THIS CHAPTER.