Sorry I haven't updated in a while I sort of had writer's block
Don't own glee
The next few days for the Evans were normal, Sam was still in the process of healing but it was getting better. Sam had fixed Quinn's car so she could go to work now too. A week after the accident things were still normal Sam and Quinn were at home, Sam was holding a cook book and attempting to cook dinner and Quinn was standing next to Sam giving him hints every now and then. DING DONG, the sound echoed throughout the house.
"I'll get it." Quinn said chuckling as she threw a handful of flour into Sam's face."That didn't help Quinn, the recipe doesn't call for a face full of flour" Sam yelled after her. Quinn rolled her eyes and smiled as she made her way to the door. Sam heard the door open and Quinn start talking to the guests.
"Oh my god hey guys come on in, come on in." Quinn exclaimed. "Gladly" the other person replied. Sam decided making dinner could wait till later, so he washed his hands and walked over to the living room where their guests were. As he walked into the room Quinn turned around to face Sam and she burst out laughing. The black girl and stylish boy sitting on the couch also laughed a little. Sam felt left out and very confused.
"What's so funny?" Sam asked faking a slight laugh, Quinn walked overt o him and grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom. "You tell me." Quinn said pointing to the mirror. Sam look at the Quinn and thought Quinn was insulting him until he looked into the mirror. He still had flour all over his face from when Quinn threw it at him, and to add on to the embarrassment he had half an egg shell in his hair, how it got there he had no clue. Sam reached up and grabbed the egg shell cracking it a little bit.
"When did you put this in my hair?" Sam said dropping the shell in the trash can. Quinn laughed "I put it in your hair when you bent down to pick up the spoon you dropped after you tasted the soup." Sam furrowed his eyebrows and made a slight pouty face. Quinn recognized this as his thinking face. "Oh!" Sam said finally remembering when that happened, he wiped the flour off his face before putting his arm around Quinn and headed back to their guests.
"So what's up guys?" Sam asked as he walked into the room with Quinn. Kurt and Mercedes looked at each other and smiled Mercedes nodded encouragingly.
"We would like you guys to attend my wedding." Kurt said excitedly before looking at Mercedes. "Wait, I thought you were gay." Sam said clearly confused. "What? I am what are you…. Oh not Mercedes and me, Blaine and mine's wedding. Kurt announced proudly. "Congratulations and we'd love to come." Quinn replied, Sam nodded and smiled at Kurt."So when is it?" Sam asked "It's a week from today." Mercedes said excitedly."Okay" Sam said whipping out his phone and entering it into his calendar." Sorry it's on such short notice, but I just came back from a trip from New York but at least now it's settled." Kurt said clapping his hands together happily."The wedding is a go. You were the last people we needed to ask. Oh my god I'm so damn excited." Kurt stated excitedly and stood up. "Kurt we need to get tater tots at this wedding." Mercedes said after she stood up as well Kurt nodded in response. "We'll make them." Quinn blurted. Kurt turned around "You will?" Sam looked over at Quinn too. "We will?" Quinn nodded. "If you think you can get away with bringing tater tots as your wedding present it won't work." Kurt said. Quinn laughed "No, we'll buy you an actual gift as well." Quinn assured.
Kurt nodded and opened the front door allowing Mercedes to go first and then exited after her. He turned around and waved goodbye to them before closing the door behind him. Sam sat down and sighed. Quinn walked over and sat sideways in his lap.
"How the hell are we going to make a bazillion tater tots? Sam said tucking a stand of hair behind Quinn's ear. Quinn laughed and wrapped her arms around Sam's neck "Not we you." Sam glared at Quinn and picked her up and laid her on the couch. Sam crouched down and leaned in, Quinn puckered up her lips and Sam leaned in even closer, but then quickly moved his head and kissed her cheek. Quinn sat up and slapped him on the arm.
"What was that?"Quinn asked pouting. Sam smiled his dorky half smile, Sam grabbed her hand and led her into the kitchen "Come on we need to make dinner." Sam said enunciating the "we" making it clear he wasn't going to make the dinner alone. Quinn laughed and handed him the cook book
"Lead the way Chef Evans." Quinn motioned."Well actually since we're married now you could be Chef Evans, so go on and get started."Sam insisted. "Fine Mr. Evans can start cooking." Quinn countered."You know what, we keep arguing like we won't have a dinner." Sam said looking at the cook book and picking up where he left off. Eventually dinner was done and Sam went to watch T.V while Quinn called Rachel, to sort some details out. Once senior year of high school came around Quinn found it useless fighting Rachel all the time so they decided to call and truce and become friends, now Quinn called Rachel all the time when she was having problems and vise versa. After talking with Rachel on the phone Sam and Quinn decided it was time for bed. Quinn needed her sleep, tomorrow she would be shopping for bridesmaid dresses with all the glee girls, she knew they would be shopping for at least half the day and in order to shop longer you needed your sleep. At around 3:00 A.M Quinn was awakened by the sound of their front door opening and closing. Her mind instantly went to Sam, what if he left me Quinn thought to herself. Out of panic she turned her head to the left and was relieved to find Sam snoring softly next to her. She then heard the sound of a lamp breaking. She tapped Sam on the shoulder in response Sam turned his head the other way.
"Sam!" Quinn whisper yelled in Sam's ear, he mumbled and rubbed the sleep from his eyes and sat up complaining. Quinn shushed him and they both heard the sounds of tables and chairs rubbing across their wooden flooring."What the hell is down there?" Sam asked now wide awake. "I don't know that's why you're going to go find out." Quinn said urging Sam out of bed. Sam got up glared at Quinn, which she didn't see, and he put on a t-shirt and sweatpants. "Fine "Sam mumbled as he stumbled out of the bedroom. Sam walked down the stairs and saw a shadow moving around in the living room and he could see light emitting from the T.V.
"I swore I turned off the T.V before I went to bed." Sam muttered to himself as he continued down the stairs. As he reached the bottom he reached over and flicked on the living room light. He peered over the wall, on the couch sat a man with a blanket wrapped around him holding the T.V remote and pointing it at the T.V. The man looked back at Sam and got wide-eyed. He stood up; put the T.V remote down, and back away from Sam. Sam stood there looking back at him. Sam instantly knew who it was, finally Sam broke the silence
"Puck?"
Sorry if there are mistakes I don't have anyone checking my paper except for spell check. Please review