"Emma, you're very quiet," Will said in the car ride home.
"Oh…um…I'm fine."
Even though Will nodded, he knew something wasn't right. They settled in to go to bed when they came home. Will set up the pull-out on Emma's couch, and Emma got set up in her bedroom. She knew that this would be the last time she would ever have Will in her house. This was the last night they had together, and she was willing to make it the best night ever.
"Will."
"Yea Em."
"Um…I really feel bad for making you sleep on my couch for the past couple of weeks."
"It's no problem, Em really."
"No…gosh Will, I want you to actually sleep in a bed for once. You probably haven't slept in one in a month."
"But Emma you only have one bed."
It only took one look from Emma for Will to realize what Emma was talking about.
"Emma, are you sure."
"Yea it's time I actually follow up on trying to handle my mysophobia."
They settled into bed and Emma took deep breaths so she wouldn't freak out in front of Will.
"Emma are you sure about this," Will said from behind her.
"Yea I'm sure I'm just…cold."
"Oh well I'll just get a blanket."
"I don't have any extra blankets," Emma lied. She wanted to try and start something.
"Oh…well…"
"Do you think you could keep me warm?"
Will was shocked. She wants me to keep her warm? He slowly made his way closer to Emma and wrapped his arms around her small frame.
"I don't know what it is Will, but I feel so protected in your arms," Emma said as she turned to face him. "This feels so…"
"Right," Will finished.
"Yea."
"You know what else feels right,"
"This," Will said as he leaned in to kiss her.
Emma quickly responded by wrapping her arms around him and deepening the kiss. Emma felt so much adrenaline that before she knew it she was on top of Will. Will started kissing her neck causing Emma wanting more. She didn't care how many germs were in her bed; she had a feeling of desire for Will Schuester, and she was not going to let it go.
"Warmer now," Will gasped as they finally broke apart.
"Yea, definitely."
This was officially the best night of Emma's life, but the worst part was it would be the last time it would ever happen.
In the morning, Emma and Will both got up as if last night never happened. Emma was so stressed and thinking about she would break things off with Will.
"Listen Em I'm going to run an errand after school, I'll be home at 4:00 so don't worry ok?"
"Alright I'll be here when you get back," Emma smiled.
"I love you," Will whispered.
Emma's heart leapt. That was the first time Will told her he loved her, and it left her speechless.
"I…I love you too."
As time went by, Emma stressed out more and more. She didn't want Will to get hurt so she had to break it off. Suddenly, she looked at the clock. It was 4:00! This was her chance. She quickly went to her bed, got Will's suitcase and packed it. Finally, at 4:15 the door opened.
"Hey Em! I'm home."
He then came in to Emma crying in front of him.
"Emma what's wrong?"
Emma looked in his eyes and all she saw was a sea of love and passion. She then buried her head into Will's chest. How could she break his heart?
"Get out Will," she murmured into Will.
"What you say, sweetheart?"
"I said…get out."
He then looked at Emma for a smile or a hint of sarcasm, but there was none. Emma then got Will's packed suitcase and handed it to him.
"Please Emma, whatever I did I'm…sorry! If it's because you think I don't care about I do. You're the best thing that ever happened to me."
Emma couldn't stand it anymore. She went right to her door and opened it signaling Will to get out.
"Please Emma," Will pleaded.
Emma did nothing. He then made his way out the door completely heartbroken. He stopped and kissed Emma on the cheek before he left. Emma closed the door and broke down. She ran into her room, dropped on to her bed and cried. She cried for hours. Little did she know that across the street, there was a car parked with a man inside. As soon as he saw Will walk out of the house. He dialed his cell phone.
"Hello."
"Terri, Phase 1 is complete."
"Excellent, Ken. Now on to Phase 2."