Since yall liked the last cut scene so much I guess I can give you all another one. ;) The proposal
I DO NOT OWN THE SONG USED: SONG USED: ME & MRS. JONES (MICHAEL BUBLE VERSION)
Sam Evans had just left his routine lunch date with Mercedes and now it was time to put his big proposal into place. It had taken months for this to happen and he could not be more excited. He stared at Mercedes's ring, it was a princess cut diamond in a halo band. The diamond had hints of red in it, while the actual band itself was red. Mercedes's favorite color. he had been ring-searching with Kurt and Tasha for months, and they all collectively sighed when the custom-made ring had made safely into Sam Evan's hold.
Sam had everything planned out. Tasha and Kurt had convinced Mercedes to attend some exclusive event. In reality, that exclusive event was Sam and Mercedes going to the same exact venue that held the engagement party where they had met at. The ballroom was going to be decorated with red, black, and white roses, and there was going a slide show featuring the best pictures of Sam and Mercedes.
He was entirely too giddy for this. He made it back to his house and showered, and when he got out there was incessant knocking at the door. It was Kurt. He put on some sweats and a shirt and went and opened the door.
"Well just break the door then," Sam sighed out as he let Kurt in.
"Ok Mercedes picked out the red dress, you know the dress she was supposed to wear before you guys had the dramatic ass breakup," Kurt explained.
"I know what dress you are talking about Kurt," Sam replied.
"Great then you know that you need to be wearing that red suit, you were supposed to wear the night of the charity event. Now, my boyfriend, Blaine is coming up to do your hair." Kurt replied
"Kurt I am highly capable of doing my own hair,"
"I mean this in the most friendly way, know you don't. You run one measly black comb through that shit and think you are done. No. You are proposing to Mercedes Jones so that means everything needs to be perfect. Now Tasha just texted me and told me that we have two hours until Mercedes is done getting ready so, I am going to let my boyfriend in and he is going to handle that mane on top of your head. And for the love of God please do not put too much of that awful smelling cologne on." With that Kurt went and opened the door for Blaine.
"Hi I am Blaine, so babe, what were you envisioning for his hair?" Blaine questioned.
"Short at the bottom but I want it swooped to the side at the top," Kurt replied.
"Alright, then the taper cut, a classic. Don't worry Sam you are in great hands, and congrats," Blaine replied. Then an hour later Sam's unruly blonde curls were shaped into the perfect taper cut.
"Thank Blaine,"
"No problem,"
"Oh shit diva finished earlier than expected, Sam get your ass dressed, so you can get to the venue." Kurt bustled. Not wanting to feel Kurt's wrath Sam did as told and quickly put on his suit and was out the door in fifteen minutes.
When Sam arrived at the venue he stood at the door waiting for Mercedes car to pull around. When the car did pull around he felt his stomach go into butterflies. When the door opened Sam's breath was taken away. She looked truly stunning and beautiful, she walked over to him.
"What are you doing here?" She questioned.
"It's a surprise and doesn't this venue look similar?" Sam replied as they walked in.
"Yes, it is where we first met, awe Sam it is beautiful in here." She smiled as she took in her surroundings. Sam smiled down at her and as the music began to play he looked to Mercedes and pulled her to the dance floor.
"Care to dance?"
"I would love to,"
Me and Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
To let it go now
We meet every day at the same café
Six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there
Holding hands, making all kinds of plans
While the jukebox plays our favorite songs
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
To let it go now
We gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes up too high
'Cause she's got her own obligations
And so, and so do I
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
To let it go now
Well, it's time for us to be leaving
It hurts so much, it hurts so much inside
Now she'll go her way and I'll go mine
Tomorrow we'll meet
The same place, the same time
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
We got a thing goin' on (thing)
We gotta be extra careful (goin' on)
We can't afford to build our hopes up too high
I wanna meet (thing) and talk with you
At the same place (goin' on), the same café, the same time
And we gonna hold hands like we used to
We gonna talk it over, talk it over
(Thing) we know, they know (goin' on), and you know
And I know that it was wrong
But our thing is strong, we gotta let 'em know now
That we got a thing going on, a thing going on
When the song ended Sam dipped Mercedes at the end and stood her on her feet before getting down on one knee. Mercedes hands went to her mouth.
"Mercedes Jones I love you so much. When we came here that night I never would have thought I would have found the love of my life standing at a bar. Let alone a woman who had an old guy with an oxygen tank trying to step to her. When you didn't turn me away I knew you were it for me. I love you so much, and I want to go into life with you, and only you. I want to have a kid or two with you, I want a big house with you so we can grow old in it. I want you flaws, and all because baby IO love. So will you marry me baby?"
Through joyous tears Mercedes replied, "Of course baby,"
Sam chuckled,"Good because I wasn't really asking," Sam stood up and put the ring on Mercedes finger before she pulled him into the best kiss she could muster.
"I love you," She said against his lips.
"I love you so much more."