Wemma - a Prom Flicket!
Inspiration from this photo here:
“Noah Puckerman don’t even try to spike that punch!” Emma glared at the Mohawk’d student who pretended to look innocent as he quickly slipped back the metal flask into his inside pocket and started to walk in the opposite direction of the punch table. Emma sighed rolling her eyes slightly as she continued to look through the throngs of Seniors making sure they were having a good time while behaving responsible. So far it’s turned into an okay night, it could have been even better if Will was allowed to be inside with her but he was waiting on the outside to collect tickets.
She closed her eyes briefly smiling a soft smile as she imagine being at home, snuggled up next to Will playing with his fingers as they watched the evening news, it depressed her slightly that they wouldn’t be able to tonight.
Her eyes were still closed as the DJ changed the track into a slow song and before she could even open her eyes to return back to reality she felt someone grab her hand and pull her into his embrace.
She giggled as she steadied herself with a hand across his chest, her engagement ring glittering as reflection from the disco ball hit it. “Will!” She slapped him softly against the chest as she smiled up at her fiancée as one of his arms slithered around her waist pulled her closer and their free hands entwined.
“May I have this dance Miss Pillsbury?” He asked a loving smile on his face.
“I don’t know if my fiancée would like that” Emma teased as he chuckled placing a quick kiss against her forehead.
“I’m sure he won’t mind for just one dance.”
“Hmm” Emma smiled, her eyes shutting in content as they started to slowly sway to side to side, their foreheads touching.
“You know” He whispered “the next time we dance you’ll be Mrs Emma Pillsbury-Schuester” Even with her eyes closed she could imagine the look of utter devotion on his face. She opened her eyes gazing directly into his as she shook her head.
“No I won’t”
In a matter of a second Emma saw the confused, worried, disappointed look pass through her future husband’s beautiful face.
“You won’t?” He whispered his voice breaking slightly as she squeezed his hand comfortingly.
“No, I’ll just be Mrs Emma Schuester” She whispered as Will’s grin literally split his face.
“Really?” He whispered as she giggled.
“Of course” She smiled rubbing her nose against his slightly.
“You’re taking my name?”
She nodded smiling “Of course I am, Will I was never not going to take you na-“
She couldn’t finish her sentence before his lips descended on hers for a short, sweet love filled kiss. She moaned slightly against his lips before they pulled apart.
“Mr Schuester!” She pretended to scold “We’re supposed to be chaperoning the prom!”
“And you just told me you’re taking my name” He grinned brightened impossibly. “It’s in the rules that I have to kiss you”
“Is it now?” She grinned up, biting her lip slightly before leaning up to place a quick kiss against his lips again.
He chuckled as their forehead’s leant against one another again “Oh what am I going to do with you soon to be Mrs Emma Schuester?”
She sighed before answering. “Marry Me”
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