Author Note: Thank you all reviewers! I really appreciate it! Here's chapter 4, I hope you like it. :) I hope this is what happens at prom!

The prom night had turned into something much more off plan that anyone had expected. It was more of a club. Except everyone in it was under-age apart for Will and Emma. If Figgins found out about this, they would get fired.

Most of the kids seemed to be drunk. Most of them did. They were going to get in trouble with their parents when they got home and the school would be in trouble.

Emma found herself dancing to the top 40 with the kids. Will was talking to Artie as the music began to blast from the speakers.

"Wow Mr Schue look at Miss Pillsbury go!" he smirked as Will turned around. Emma was dancing tossing her hips around and flicking her hair. Her dress had ridden up showing off a lot more leg than she planned.

"Hehe. Maybe I should go and check on her." Will said and went to walk over to her. Then Puck ran over to Artie.

"I never realised how hot Miss Pillsbury was..."

"Oh my god, that's just wrong Puck. You have a girlfriend, remember?"

"Yeah, but man, I'd tap that."

"She's like 30."

"Do I look like a give one?"

Artie shook his head and Puck shrugged.

"Oh well, so where's Brittany?"

"I don't know. She went off with Santana somewhere."

"Aren't you screwed."

"What do you mean?"

"Her and Santana are probably making out in a classroom somewhere."

And Puck walked off leaving Artie confused.

-X-

"Will!" shouted Emma as she one of the boys began to dance with her. He laughed and tried to walk over to her.

"Dance with me Will." she giggled as she pushed through to go over to him. The kids were dancing as if they were in a club in the middle of the town.

"Em, calm down honey." he laughed as Emma began to jump up and down around him.

"Why Will, I want to have fun!" she whispered in his ear. He grabbed her waist as she put her hands on his shoulders. All of the kids were watching their teachers, some laughing and they all stepped out making a circle around them.

"You go Mr Schue!" Rachel began to scream and clap her hands. Then all of the rest of the glee kids began to clap. Lauren was laughing as she held onto Puck's arm.

"What are you doing Puck?" she asked as he went into his trouser pocket.

"I'm so getting this on tape." He pulled out his phone from his pocket and flipped it open.

"Come on Will, you can dance better than that!" Emma slapped him on his shoulder and he raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Fine. Mike come and help me out!" he motioned his hand out and Mike pointed to himself mouthing me. Tina grinned and kissed him on the cheek as he ran out into the middle of the dance floor with Will. They began to break dance together while Emma swooned. Will discarded and threw his suit jacket and threw it onto the floor. The crowd began to shout as they watched the pair of them began to dance in a way half of the people at prom didn't even know they could do. Only the glee club knew that Will could dance in such a way that was modern in this time.

When the song ended, both Will and Mike began to pant heavily.

"That was amazing!" Emma clapped quickly as he walked over.

"Thanks," he smiled and looked down at the floor. He picked up his jacket and slowly ran his fingers through his hair. He had straightened it for the prom especially and Emma thought it made him look gorgeous.

"So." she flicked her bangs out of her eyes and looked at him. He looked so hot when he was in formal wear, she thought as she wet her lips with her tongue.

"So." he repeated breathing slowly. "Maybe we should check up on the kids."

"Yeah." she whispered softly and they began to look around. Suddenly, three girls ran up to Will and Emma. All of them had concerned looks on their faces.

"Mr Schuester, Miss Pillsbury?"

"Waaaah?" Emma replied and the girls look at each other.

"There is vodka in the punch!"

"Oh, isn't that awesome." Emma began to say and Will nudged her.

"Oh crap, I should of known." he muttered under his breath. "Make sure no one can drink it."

"You got it, Sir." they said and ran off to fetch the punch bowl. Will turned to Emma. She was so drunk. Oh no, he thought as he saw that she was slurring her words. Why was he so oblivious? He thought as he put his arm around Emma.

"Whatcha doin Will?" she said as Will began to walk with her.

"I'm taking you out of here so you can sober up. It doesn't really help here with all the germs."

"Germs?" she shivered. There were germs here? He took her hand and they walked out of the room.

"Where are we going?" she asked dumbly as they turned the familiar route. "We're going to my classroom."

"Hang on, I need some wipes from the janitors closet." They went into the janitors closet and both stepped inside. Emma bent down and began to look on the shelves for where they could be. Suddenly, the door shut behind them.

"HAVE FUN GUYS!" yelled a voice from the other side of the door. The lock clicked and a set of giggles could be heard.

"Oy! Open this door right now!" Will shouted and began to bang on the door. He tried to push it, but it was no use.

"Hey!" Emma joined him and began to shout. It wouldn't budge. Obviously, the students had gone back into the prom room, without any adult supervision.

"Damn it!" Will looked down and walked away from the door. "I don't know how long we'll be stuck here."

"It's locked from the outside..."

"So we could be here all night."

"Yes," he muttered breathless and decided to sit down. He looked up and saw Emma had gone white.

"Em, are you okay?"

"Will, I can't sit down on the floor. It's full of germs." a tear rolled down her cheek as the floor looked dirtier than ever.

"Let's see... maybe you could sit on something... I know, how about my jacket?"

"Is it clean?"

"Yes, Em, don't worry." he began to dust off some of the dust that was on it and placed it on the floor.

"Hold my hand Will." she whispered. Will's eyes widened slightly and he took her hand as she tried to sit on the floor. Slowly, they lowered her to the floor as she sat on his jacket.

"Are you sure?"

"I don't mind." he smiled as she looked over at him again. Her head began to hurt slightly – the drink was starting to switch sides.

"So."

"So." she smiled and looked into his eyes. He looked embarrassed.

"What's up?"

"Nothing."

"Yes, there is!" she began to giggle.

"What?"

"You've gone red!"

He had to admit, something was up. Many thoughts were on his mind. He was locked, in a janitors closet, with Emma Pillsbury. Lots of things happened in janitors closets, didn't they? Where some students, and even staff sneaked in and made out.

"I just realised we have no food or anything."

"Oh yeah."

"What if it gets cold?"

"Then we'll have to hug for body warmth." she smirked and Will raised his eyebrows. Wow, he thought. There had been something he had wanted to ask her. Since her OCD had gotten worse since her split with Carl, she had been extreme with cleanliness. Why did she let him hold her hand in born this way? How come she let him scrub her grapes? Did his germs not matter? He wanted to ask her, but he wasn't sure how to.

"Well, I bet the kids will forget about us, we'll have to sleep here." Emma sighed as she looked up to the ceiling. She smoothed her dress and looked up.

"When I was in elementary school, I got locked in a toilet and nobody knew I was gone until the janitor was locking up,"

"Awww." Emma began to giggle as Will raised his eyebrows.
"I got so bored. But at least if I needed to use the toilet, yeah." he shrugged as Emma began to fall into the giggles.

"I remember when I was like five I got lost in the mall. I just ended up sitting in star bucks by myself and I didn't find my mom for like hours. There was a whole search party after me. But to honest, I didn't really care I had a lot of fun."

"You must have been pretty brave then."

"Yeah, I was until I got my OCD and things."

"Oh, yeah about that. I wanted to ask you something."

"uh okay. Go ahead."

Will took a deep breath. "Why is it like your ocd seems to go away when I'm around you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You hold my hand without sanitizing it."

Emma eyes widened. "because I trust you." That was true in some ways, but it wasn't the entire reason. She felt safe around him, the main reason being she was in love with him. He was handsome, friendly, kind, generous and so many other things. He wanted to help her with her problems from the beginning.

"I don't think that's just it."

"What?"

"Like you wouldn't get intimate with Carl. But in Rocky Horror..." he began to trail off. When Emma had sung Toucha to him, she was letting out a side she had never shown anyone. She couldn't of done that with Carl. No way. Will was just so gentle and handsome. Oh gosh, she thought as she licked her lips.

"I don't know Will." she said but she did.

"I think you do."

"Do I?"

"Do you still love me Em?" he whispered scooting himself closer to her. "I still love you. I never stopped loving you." Her heart began to race quickly in her chest. Was she dreaming? But could she do this again?

"Answer me Em. Please." his eyes began to look at her lips and back up at her.

"I do love you." she spilled out from her lips. His face began to look hopeful. "It's just..."

"Just what?"

"I'm scared. You slept with April, and made out with Shelby Will! You dated Holly too..."

"I didn't sleep with April, Em. I know that doesn't make it any better but I was depressed and I regret it a lot. It's the worst thing I could of ever done in my life, and I wish I could go back in time and change everything."

"I thought you did sleep with her, what?" Emma's eyes widened. Had Sue been lying?

"I mean we didn't you know, we just like went to sleep. No cuddling or anything. She didn't want to sleep on my couch and yeah..."

"So you never.."

"Nope."

"Were you still in love with me when you dated Holly?"

"I was only trying to get over you when you were with Carl. I thought I could move on Em, but I couldn't. I've always loved you, even when I was married to Terri. Terri would always be angry and in a mood, and your smile – it used to brighten up my day. Then I found out she wasn't really pregnant. It crushed me. You think you're going to have a baby and it's a sick lie. I was going to move away from this school. Move away from you. You convinced me to stay and that was when I really fell in love with you. Then I told you that I loved you when you convinced Figgins to let glee club stay, but you dated Carl. It broke my heart, but I knew it was all my fault. I wanted you back so that's why I did toxic. Then we did Rocky Horror, and I thought there was a glimmer of hope that you still liked me. Then you moved in with him and..." Emma immediately pressed her lips to his passionately. She put her hand around his neck as she pushed her tongue against his lips. He opened his mouth almost immediately as their tongues battled in a fiery duel of passion. Her hands began to get lost in his hair as all of the feelings over the past year finally became a reality. Then he kissed down her neck and sucked at her pressure point softly. He wasn't sure how she was going to be. He began to kiss her lips again and she moaned eagerly his mouth wanting more.
"Will," she gasped as she lay down pulling him by the knot of his tie to get on top of her. Wow, he thought as she placed small kisses down his neck.

"Em, you are so beautiful." he whispered while placing a kiss to her temple.
"Take your shirt off." she moaned into his ear as he began to get aroused.

"Em, as much as I want to, a janitors closet isn't very romantic." he chuckled as she suddenly began to stop kissing him and looked up.

"You're right, I guess I got too in to it."

"No, it's okay. Janitors Closet's are where you make out, it's not just a place to store cleaning supplies."
"Will?"

"Yeah?"

"Kiss me again."