Well, hello again! Hope you enjoyed the last chapter! So, here´s some Wemma fluff I've been thinking about.
Thanks again to Taylor (purple-wemma) for being my beta! =)
VI
Classes had started a couple of weeks ago; Will and Emma realized how hard it actually was to keep their hands in their pockets. New students arrived to McKinley and the older ones were too busy enjoying the last High School year to pay attention to the classes. The Glee Club was one of their few interests and of course, Nationals.
Will was excited about Nationals; after last year's competition they had to place just as great and he was determined to squeeze all the juices off them to help them reach their potential.
After a couple of days, Emma´s office was plagued with new pamphlets. It was going to be a tough year, she could tell. It wasn´t even the 3rd week in school and kids were already asking her for appointments and advices. She sighed; she was tired but energized at the same time. She started typing a report on her notebook. Suddenly a window popped up.
"One new message". She opened it, wondering who that might be.
Figgins. Faculty members: I remember you we have staff meeting tomorrow morning before classes start.
Great. She´d always hated faculty reunions; there wasn´t much she could do there as she actually didn´t teach in the school.
Almost immediately, Emma´s cell vibrated. Will. She touched the screen to read his text. I was gonna ask you to have dinner and a movie with me tonight, but just read Figgins email. Wanna leave it for tomorrow night? Don´t want you to fall asleep during the meeting ;)
Emma giggled and sent him a quick reply. We don´t want that, do we? Ok, dinner and movie tomorrow xx
They shared lunch as professionally as they could. But it was hard for both of them. It was hard for Will not to climb on top of the table and kiss Emma as he wanted to. And it was hard for Emma not to flirt and bat her eyelashes at her boyfriend. When the day was over, they said goodbye ("See you tomorrow, Mrs. Pillsbury"; "Bye, Mr. Schuester"), rode their cars and left the school.
A couple of minutes later, Emma got to her condo and for her surprise, she found Will standing on the door.
"Will, wh-" she couldn't even finish the question as Will pressed a firm and passionate kiss on her lips. Emma quickly surrendered to his touch, wrapping her arms on his waist as his fingers came across her hair.
"Hi…" he said when they pulled apart. His lips were red and puffy
"Hi…" she answered back with a smile
"I´ve wanted to do that all day" Will let her know with a grin and he sucked her bottom lip causing a wave of heat to pass through her body. "I'm gonna take off now" he whispered kissing her lips once more, "tomorrow´s gonna be a long day" he winked at her
"Ok… " Emma nodded; she wanted him to stay, but there were so many things to be done too, "I´ll see you tomorrow then"
"You betcha" he kissed her cheek and walked away.
-xx-
Next day reunion was hell. Will arrived late, carrying his suitcase and the lunch bag in his free hand. With an apologetic smile he cross the room and took a seat in one of the chairs of the back, next to where Emma was sitting.
She giggled quietly, covering her mouth, "What's gotten into you? Coming in late to a meeting… Very unprofessional, Mr. Schuester…"
"Don´t you say a word… I fell asleep" he whispered bending down to grab his notebook
"Thank God we didn't do anything last night…" she teased him unequivocally.
Will stared at her with a playful look on his face and held back a chuckle before sitting straight and moving his chair a few inches closer to Emma.
She didn´t notice his move, though; and kept taking notes as she listened to Figgins information. Suddenly a small gasp escaped her lips, when Will placed his cold hand on her bare knee. She sent him a warning look through the corner of her eye, but he didn´t catch the "take your hand off my knee" message and his fingers started tracing patterns on her skin, moving playfully to the border of her pencil skirt.
Her breathing hitched and her heart pounded against her chest violently. She couldn't tell if it was because of the adrenaline or the sensation of Will´s fingers touching her. She closed her eyes tightly, wishing it was just a dream; but no. it was real as her red hair. Will was teasing her in the middle of the faculty meeting. Quickly, Emma felt her cheeks going red and her belly twisting wildly.
She coughed and sat up straighter if possible, her body tensing under his ministrations. She fixed her eyes on her notebook, her hands going stiff. The rational part of her brain was wishing he would stop; but her body instinct was hoping he would continue. The air came heavily out of her. And when Will´s hand travelled to her thighs, underneath her blue pencil skirt, her chest puffed up. She could feel his finger tips pressing against her inner thigh and her body quickly reacting to his touch, sending shivers all over her spine and other places she wished didn´t exist at that moment. But those places were practically on fire.
Please stop, please stop, please stop.
Will covered his mouth to suppress a chuckle and automatically fixed his eyes on Sue´s hands moving while she spoke.
"Elmo, you don´t look good" she said looking suspiciously at Emma. Will immediately removed his hand from her skirt, just a second before most of the faculty members turned around to look at the red faced Emma, sitting in the back of the room.
"Uhm, actually I don´t feel good." She lied locking eyes with Sue, "I-I think I'm gonna go outside for a minute… it´s, uhm, a little hot in here". And with that said, Emma stood up, grab her things and left the room, sending Will a look that caused him to snigger.
While Sue kept blustering about the Cheerios budget, Figgins approached Will discreetly and asked him to go check on Mrs. Pillsbury. "She didn´t look very well", he added before taking the seat that Will emptied.
When he got of the room, his eyes looked for Emma and he only got to catch one of her feet disappearing in the corner.
"Em!" he called her taking some steps toward, expecting she would turn around and walk back to him. But she didn´t. "Em…" he called her again. When he got to the corner he saw her, standing in the empty hallway with a smirk on her face.
"You're such a jerk!" She told him giggling, smacking his chest playfully. He laughed as well, wrapping his arms around her waist. "You just can´t do those things in faculty meeting!"
"Oh, c´mon, I was only messing with you…" he replied innocently.
She looked at him, half warning not to do that again, half mischievously. "Still… " She batted her eyelashes seductively smiling at him.
Will leaned closer and whispered hotly against her lips before kissing her with passion, "I won´t do it again" and then he nibbled her bottom lip and added, "Unless you ask me to"
"You´re in a big mess, Mr" she warned him, slapping his shoulder again and pulling away from him.
"I hope so… So, see you tonight?" he asked trying to sound casual and hide his obvious, excitement.
"Maybe…" he responded, playing important; but when he saw Will´s naughty look she added promptly, "Ok, I´ll see you at 8". She couldn´t go through the whole seduction thing again without falling into his charm.
-xx-
"We should tell Figgins about us, Will" Emma told him one night as she cuddled to his side, "It's kinda weird to have more than one extra pair of clothes in my car, plus planning everything to arrive at school five minutes before or after you is exhausting…", Will chuckled massaging her shoulders, "it is! Besides having part of my clothing in your place drives me insane- don´t laugh!"
Will found his girlfriend the cutest thing on Earth and he couldn't help to fall for her even more.
"Well…" he started slowly; there was something he had been thinking about for the last months but he had no idea how she would take his next words, "I can only think of one solution for that…"
"What´s that…?"
"We can move in together" he spattered quickly with nervousness.
"What-?" Emma asked him sitting up straight, her doe brown eyes looking at him in shock.
I screwed it up, Will thought by seeing Emma´s reaction, I screwed it up badly.
"I mean, maybe, I don´t know, it´s just-" he started stammering, "You know wh-?" but his words were cut off by Emma´s mouth crushing against his. She planted short and loud kisses on his lips and jaw line and Will couldn´t help to smile against her loving gesture
"Is that a yes?" he managed to ask under Emma´s embrace
"Uhm, I think I have to think about it" she teased him wrapping her arms around his neck. Will remove the hair falling in her face and stocked her cheeks with tenderness.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked her softly, "You can take all the time you need to think about it, Em. Seriously"
"I´m sure. Are you?" she needed some confirmation from his part, because she knew there were still some tricks and conducts about her cleaning, some remains from her OCD. And deep inside her, she was scared he might not tolerate her habits. He might get tired of them.
"I´m most sure" he reassured her, cupping her cheeks and looking her straight in the eyes, "and I know why you ask, but Em… I´ve been thinking about this since… well, some months ago" he blushed to his confession, "I love you, and I'm more than ready to take the next step".
And with that, he gently brushed his lips with hers, until they met in a long and smooth kiss.
"I love you, Will"
"I love you too, Em"
-xx-
Two weeks had passed since Will and Emma´s conversation and after discussing it lengthily and deeply they decided the best thing they could do was renting a new apartment for both.
"I wanna have a place of our own" Emma had told him. And Will had agreed. After all, her condo had been previously occupied by her and Carl; and he had lived with Terri in his current apartment. A fresh start was a magnificent idea.
The moving was long and tedious. They talked to Figgins as soon as the decision was made and he congratulated them with cheers and blessings; "but I can´t give you free days to start your moving", he had said. So they had no other choice than spending their weekends packing their personal belongings.
Emma had found a spacious and lighten apartment fifteen minutes away from work which Will loved in the moment he stepped into the empty living room.
"This is perfect for us" Will told her squeezing her waist from behind, as they contemplated the now furnished living room. "You´ve made me the happiest man by saying yes, you know that?"
Emma looked at him over her shoulder, "you won´t be saying that after a couple of months" she teasing between giggles
"Same to you" he joined her laughs and kissed her neck softly, "I love you Em, I really do"
"I love you too" Emma responded kissing him back.
They had a home now.