A/N: Here is the next chapter! A bit longer like I said. Let me know if you like it or don't like it by leaving a review!
Rachel walked down the hallway to go to her next class. She was smiling and it was because she was going to get to spend time with Mr. Schue. Rachel never really got over the crush she had on him almost two years ago. Saying that she needed help in Spanish was just a way to get to spend time with him. It was all part of her master plan she thought to herself. Step one was now put in action and she just needed to put the other parts in motion.
The day seemed to be going by in slow motion but it was finally her free period and her study date with Mr. Schue. Well that is what she called it in her head anyways. She stopped by her locker to by her books and headed to his room.
"Hey Mr. Schue," Rachel said while knocking on the door.
"Rachel. Come on in. Take a seat," he said while pointing to the chair across from him.
"So what exactly do you need help with? I know you said verbs but I just graded the quizes from today and you did very well. One of the highest grades in the class," Will said to her.
"I did? I thought I was going to fail. I guess I just wanted to double check a few things," she said hoping her excuse would work.
"I don't really buy that. I think there is something else wrong with you today. You never need help with anything in Spanish or anything in general. So spill Rachel. What is going on?"
Great. This was not part of her plan Rachel thought to herself. I guess she was not as good of an actress as she thought she was. She looked up and noticed that Mr. Schue had that concerned teacher look on his face but also mixed in was a look of compassion. This was it, Rachel thought. She was going to tell him the truth.
"Okay. The truth is Mr. Schue, I don't need help with Spanish." Rachel paused for a moment thinking of how she was going to say the next part. "The reason that I asked for help was to get to spend time with you," she said as she was about to breakdown and cry. "I still like you Mr. Schue and I don't think I ever stopped and I also think that you feel something for me too," Rachel said.
Will was shocked. He had no idea that Rachel still had a crush on him. That whole fiasco was almost two years ago. Even though it happened so long ago, something had changed in Will along the way. Somewhere down the line he had developed feelings and even started to like Rachel, but he could never admit that to her could he? It was wrong on so many levels but at that point he didn't care anymore. He needed to tell her how he felt before it was to late and they both move on. There was a long pause before he spoke.
"Rachel." He paused. "I know that I once told you that we could never work. I still think that this might be true but I don't care anymore. Along the way I have come to see you in a different light and have started to see you as someone that I want to be with and to love."
He looked up to see a smile beaming from Rachel's face and the tears gone from her eyes. Her smile sent chills down his spine, make goose bumps appear and have huge butterflies fly in his stomach all at the same time and he loved the feeling of it.
"So does this mean what I think it means?" Rachel asked.
"I think I can answer that," Will said as he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips collided with each other while jolts of electricity shot through every pore in their bodies. It was passionate but sweet and seemed to make time stop. They finally broke apart for air and when they did they couldn't do anything but smile. Rachel broke the silence.
"Oh no! We are going to be late for Glee," she said as they both picked up their things and headed out the door.
As they left the room together with huge smiles on their faces they couldn't help but notice something different about the students in the hallway. They were all snickering at them and whistling and whispering to one another.
"Why is everyone acting weird," Rachel asked.
"I have no idea. They could not have possible known what we just did though. The door was shut," Will said trying to convince himself. That was a possiblitiy though because there were windows in the class room. "I'm so stupid. Why didn't I close the window blinds?" Will thought to himself.
They finally made it to the choir room with everyone in the club already there.
"Sorry we are late guys. Lets get down to business," Will said as Rachel went to take her seat.
"Wait," Finn said. "Don't you two have something to tell us?"
"What do you mean Finn?" Will and Rachel both asked.
"Oh don't act like you guys don't know what the whole school is saying about you two," Quinn said.
"Wait. What are you guys talking about? We have no idea what is going on," Rachel said.
Just then Puck pulled out the school newspaper and started to read.
"What curly haired, vest wearing Spanish teacher is having an affair with brunette haired Rachel Berry? That's right kids, one Will Schuester. Continue to page 3 for the rest of the story," Puck read as he began to flip the pages.
Will and Rachel both looked at each other in shock while their minds began to process what they had just heard.
A/N: The chapter edit was to fix some grammar mistakes.