Emma came home from the hospital. During her stay at the hospital, Will would not leave her side. He did that once and he found out that she disappeared. He didn't want a repeat of that. But other than his over protectiveness, both of them are very happy and content with each other. Emma was given 2 weeks off so she can rest and recover from her traumatic experience. The doctor said she needed one week off but Figgins insisted; not that Emma had a problem with that. However, Will had to come back in a week. McKinley was short-staffed and Figgins couldn't really afford anymore to lose anymore employees. Both Will and Emma tried not to think of that and instead focused on spending their times together. They mostly snuggled, chatted, laughed, walked in the park, and made each other smile. Everyday, they fell even more in love with each other. How that was possible was unknown. Everyday with Will was like therapy for Emma. Spending time with him wiped her past a little bit away each time. She wasn't thinking about Ken or her other traumatic experiences, but just staring into Will's dreamy eyes and getting lost in it.
Will had to go home for just a bit to get ready for their first date. This was the first time that they were going to be separated for more than 5 minutes. That was when Will had to go the department store to get some appliances. Both of them missed each other company's already but they reminded themselves that they were going to see each other again.
Emma had a hard time of choosing clothes. She wanted to look really nice for Will but not too fancy. She would surely stand out. She didn't like that. She looked at all her dresses in her closet and couldn't find the right one. Just then, she remembered something. She went to the coat closet and behind all the jackets and sweaters was a yellow dress. It was a strapless dandelion colored dress. She put it on. It was perfect. It stopped at her knees and it had a wonderful neckline. Emma looked at the mirror. It was a gorgeous dress. However, something bothered her. Along her arms and legs were bruises and cuts. Will never saw them before. She didn't want him to see it so she wore sweaters and sweatpants when spending time with him. She was able to cover the ones on her face with some makeup. She grabbed a sweater from the closet and put it on. She also went to her cabinet and grabbed some stockings. 'There, her bruises and cuts were not shown anymore, unless you look very closely.' Emma then grabbed her curler and started curling her hair. '3 minutes and 45 seconds left until Will arrives at her apartment. Not that she was counting.' Emma looked at the mirror content of her look for today. She looked at her watch. '5, 4, 3, 2, 1...' She heard a knock on the door. 'Right on time' she thought.
She opened the door and outside was none other than Will Schuester.
'Hey.. Emma. Wow.. You look beautiful." Will stuttered. Emma couldn't help but blush.
"You don't look that bad yourself too. You cleaned up pretty well." Emma replied.
"Well, I could look at you here all day but we have reservations. So..." Will extended his arm. Emma put her arm through and they walked to the car.
"Hey, where are we going? I'm going to guess. Breadsticks?" Emma smirked.
"Not quite! It's a surprise! You have to wait and see!" Will smiled.
"God I hate surprises. I hate waiting."
"Didn't you always tell me that patience is a virtue."
"Well sometimes, I don't follow my own advice."
"Wow. Some type of a guidance counselor." Will laughed. Emma looked at him and hit his arm.
"Hey! What was that for?" Will pretended to be hurt.
"That's for being mean to me."
"You deserved it!" Emma slapped him again after he said that. The car swerved a little bit.
"Okay new rule! Never hit a driver!"
"Fine. But you got lucky this time. You're going to get it next time."
About five minutes later, they were nearing their destination. When they were stuck behind a red light, Will pulled out a handkerchief. "What is that for?" Emma asked.
"You have to put it on." Will said.
Emma looked at it hesitantly. "Come on Em. I washed it several times." Emma stared at him and put it on.
"This is really weird to be blind like this. I swear if you let me trip or walk me towards a tree, I'm going to kill you. I love you but not going to help you when that happens."
Will laughed. 'God she was wonderful!' "Don't worry Em. Trust me! Ooo, here we are."
Emma heard Will get out of the car and close the door. It was a complete silence until she heard Will open her side of the door and felt his hand grab her hand. She took it and he helped her up. "No peeking Em."
"I won't I promise." They started walking. She felt grass underneath. They were going to picnic. They walked for a couple more yards when Will let go of her hand.
"Okay. You can look now." Emma untied the handkerchief off of her head quickly and looked around. Tears formed as she looked at it. Lanterns hanged off trees and there was a table. The table had a tablecloth. A white tablecloth. On top was a candle. There was a bucket that contained champagne and two dinner plates across from each other. A couple of feet from the table was a violinist. Emma looked at Will. 'How did she get such a man as wonderful as him' Emma wondered.
Emma was speechless and Will started to worry. "Emma, is this okay?"
"Okay? Will, this is amazing and so wonderful! I can't believe this. I love this so much. But, how did you find time to do all this?"
"You know those daily department store errands, well they weren't really errands. I had to make sure that everything was perfect. I made some phone calls and all so you won't find out about this."
"Wow, Will. This is definitely perfect. I can't spot anything that is not in place. Except for that crooked fork." Emma smiled.
"Thanks for ruining the moment Em." Will sarcastically said.
"Come here." Emma grabbed Will and kissed him delicately on the lips. She pulled away quickly.
"Your dinner awaits Ms. Pillsbury." Will bowed pointing his hand towards the table. Emma walked towards the table. She heard Will pacing behind her and the next thing she knew was he overtook him. He ran to the table and pulled the chair out.
"You didn't have to do that." Emma said as she sat.
"Of course I had to. Everything has to be perfect especially for my lady."
Emma blushed. She loved the sound of that. "Thanks Will. So what shall we be eating?"
"Well, why don't you ask the waiter?" Emma looked up and it was none other than Finn.
"Finn! This is a lovely surprise." Emma beamed brightly.
"Hi Ms. Pillsbury. Yeah so Mr. Schue asked me to be the waiter so here I am. So, I have some salads here for you." Finn put down two plates of salad on the table. "Your main course will be here shortly." Finn then left.
"Wow, he sounds umm.. very proper." Emma said.
"Yeah. Rachel kept teaching him how to waiter correctly." Will smiled.
"I just have to ask. Where is he getting all these food?"
"Well, remember the not quite answer I gave you, well Breadsticks is just across the street. We just have to make sure to return the plates when we get back."
Emma laughed. "Will this is wonderful! This is the best first date ever. You really went all out. I love it. Thank you so much for everything." Emma looked at him gratefully.
"Emma, I love you. I will do everything I can do to make you happy. Don't forget that." Will smiled.
Just then, Finn came with two plates of pasta and a basket of breadsticks on the tray. "Ms. Pillsbury, here's a spaghetti Bolognese with no dairy in it at all." Emma looked at Will, thankful for what he has done. "And for you Mr. Schue, a spaghetti Bolognese as well. And here's some complimentary breadsticks. Enjoy your dinner."
Emma looked at Will. "Wow. This looks delicious." Emma and Will ate their dinner laughing and talking about school and the glee club. They finished their dinners and Finn filled their glass with more wine.
Will raised his glass. "Here's a toast to us. How we will be together for a very long time as I cherish every moment with you. Emma, you're amazing and has been with me all the way and with that I thank you. Here's to you as well. Cheers!"
Emma smiled. "Cheers!" They drank the wine in silence.
"So, how would you like to dance with me?" Will said as he got up.
"I would love to!" Emma got up and followed Will. Will grabbed her by the hands and Emma rested her head on his chest. Together, they danced in unity, swaying in every beat. Will silently sang the lyrics to her ear and Emma closed her eyes relishing the moment. Emma looked up at him. "I love you."
"I love you too, Em!" Will smiled. Then together, they moved their heads closer and kissed each other. They broke apart and continued swaying along to the music. They both knew that today was officially the best day of their lives. They both knew that they were never going to let go of each other anytime soon.
So here's some Wemma goodness. Thanks for the reviews! Do you guys want me to continue or just stop here?