DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE NOR ANYTHING ELSE.

WARNING: EMOTIONAL FEELS!

The day was finally here. Today, Sam and Mercedes were tying the knock. After successful parties on both sides, the lovers and friends traveled back to the Big Easy for the wedding. Mercedes had went the simple and traditional route when she was planning for her and Sam's big day. They we're going to have the ceremony at her church and the reception was going to be in Downtown New Orleans. Per Sam's request, he of course wanted her mom's restaurant to cater the food for the reception, which earned laughter for the Jones' family because the man was in love with the place. The nerves between the couple were radiating highly but it was suppress by their happiness. They couldn't believe that were finally going to be married. Their colors were olive and white. Mercedes' bridesmaids were dressed in olive green v-neck halter gown with matte crepe bodice features bow detail at back, long soft charmeuse skirt with middle slit and trapunto-stitched satin sash. While the groomsmen and Sam wore khaki suits with a white shirt, olive green bow ties for them, and a tie the same color for Sam. Mercedes was dressed in an illusion mesh sleeves paired with a flattering, wide-set V-neck and low back with an a-line tulle skirt. To finish the look off, she had an embellished, lace-trimmed walking veil.

The moment she walked down the isle was the moment Sam heart stopped and felt like all his air left his lungs. She was breathtaking. He had to bite down on his bottom lip to stop himself from crying, putting his head down for a moment and shaking his head, which caught the attention of a few guest. Grayson stood beside him patted his back, smiling as his eyes went back to his soon to be sister. He shook her father's hand when he handed her off to him, grabbing ahold of her hand.

"You look beautiful." He whispered as he stared down at her, smiling as a tear slid down his face.

Mercedes tried to hold her composure as she lifted her hand and wiped his the wetness away, "Thank you." She smiled at him as the officiant started, holding onto his hands tightly. A good message of love and commitment rang throughout their ears, even eye opening to many in the crowd. After he prayed over them, he announced that it was time for their vows, which the couple promised each other that it would be short because they could babble about each other all day if they could.

Mercedes squeezed his hands, smiling as she stared at Sam, taking a deep breath, "Sam, I love you. I thank God everyday that he brought you into my life. When I was down and so against someone else making their way in, you changed that. You made me want to love again." She felt the tears starting up and she swallowed back the lump in her throat, "Thank you for everything. Thank you for being you. Thank you for all that you do. Most importantly, thank you for loving me. I promise to cherish this marriage with my whole being and be the best wife I can be. You're my best friend, I can't wait to grow old with you. I love you, B-Bubbs."

Sam leaned forward, his hands going under to veil to wipe the tears from her eyes, smiling, "You came at the right time. When my heart was completely shut down, you lit it back up. I thank you for not only loving me at my worse, but for never giving up on me. Today I'm marrying my best friend. My dad always said that if you find a diamond in the rough, make sure it never gets away. To the kindest, sweetest soul, thank you for everything. I promise to be the best husband I can possibly be. I love you so much."

"If there's any one who thinks this couple should not be together, speak now or forever hold your peace." The officiant said as he glanced around the church, not even hearing a church mice squeak, he nodded in approval before gesturing to the ring barrier, "Do you, Sam, take Mercedes to be your wife, according to God's holy decree. Do you promise to be her loving and loyal husband, to cherish her through sickness and health; and, forsaking all others, to be faithful only to her as long as you both shall live?"

"I do." Sam slid the band on her finger next to her engagement ring, which was a 14k white gold, 1/2-carat cushion-cut diamond center is encircled by round diamonds, and round diamonds fan out from the center in a geometric frame.

"Do you, Mercedes, take Sam, to be your husband, according to God's holy decree. Do you promise to be his loving and loyal wife, to cherish him through sickness and health; and, forsaking all others, to be faithful only to him as long as you both shall live?"

"I do." Mercedes took the white gold band and slid it on his finger, lifting her head to smile at him.

"By the power vested in me, by the state of Louisiana, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may know kiss your bride."

Sam smiled as he finally lifted her veil, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her to him with a smirk before dipping down and kissing her, the catcalls and cheering fading as he focused solely on her. She was finally his wife, and nothing felt more right in this moment than this.

Mercedes kissed him once more before pulling back, smiling as she thumbed away leftover tears before grabbing his hand. Turning to the cheering crowd with a smile as they walked down the aisle together, exiting the church. They were officially husband and wife, and the way she was feeling in this moment, nothing could steal her joy.

As they got outside, they saw the brass band had already started playing, smiling as they stepped down the steps, their family and friends not too far behind them. Just like New Orleans tradition when people got married, they always did a first line. Bria came behind the couple and handed them two umbrellas, one white with feathers for her sister and the other one black for her new brother. They started down the street, dancing and cheering, strangers respectively joining in happily along they way. They went on for about fifteen minutes before they retired to their ride. The reception was just as lively as expected. Good food, great music, and even greater vibes. Their families clicked as one and it was so amazing to see. With hysterical, emotional speeches given and best wishes to the amazing couple, the night continued on without a hitch. Sam looked at Mercedes with a smile, leaning down to kiss her as they swayed slowly to the music. Perfect way to end this already perfect day was having her in his arms as his wife.

Sam held Mercedes close as they sat at the gate, looking out the window as he waited for their plane to come while Mercedes look at some pictures they recently took. It's been three months since their wedding and the couple were still in complete bliss. They were up early and on their way to San Diego for his family reunion. He came out of his thoughts when he heard her groan, turning his head to looks towards her.

"My cheeks are getting like yours." Mercedes teased as she looked at the picture, laughing when he smacked his lips, "I'm just kidding Bubbs, I love your chipmunk cheeks."

Sam chuckled as he looked down at the pictures as well, nodding approvingly, "I love them. You look beautiful."

"You always think I look beautiful." She said as she looked at him with a smile, "I look a mess."

"No you don't." Sam reassured her with a smile as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her lips, "You are my beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, stunning wife. You'll never look a mess in my eyes, and that's the gospel truth."

Mercedes swear she loved her husband to death. When she was having a bad day or just didn't feel too great, he always found ways to make her happy and that was something that she always was grateful for.

"I'm excited though." Sam started with a smile as his hand dropped to her stomach, rubbing the bump, "It's going to be me, you and our little baby in five more months."

Mercedes couldn't help but smile at him, placing her hands on top of his. After their honeymoon, Mercedes had found out that she was eight weeks pregnant. A mix of laughter and tears ran through their home once the couple found out. This was an absolute blessing, "I can't believe there's a baby growing inside of me."

"To be honest, I surprised it hasn't been sooner." Sam snorted when she hit his shoulder, laughing, "I'm just saying. We are very, very active."

Mercedes rolled her eyes as she let out a giggle, shaking her head because she knew that he was telling the truth, "I love you so much."

"I love you too, baby. Always and forever, and forever, and forever." He smiled when she chuckled, pressing another kiss to her lips as he wrapped his arms around her for a hug, rocking her side to side just as the woman came over the intercom speaking.

Flight 224 to San Diego has been Delayed for forty-five minutes.

With that, all they could do was break out into deep, belly laughter. All because of a delayed flight was the catalyst to these two lovebirds being together. One of the best things that has happened to both of them and they were beyond grateful for it. Two broken hearted college students, who founded each other six years ago, formed a friendship that couldn't be broken and fell in love during the process, now married and having a baby together. Pure happiness and love. Some may call it a coincidence but they called it fate. Mercedes laid her head on her husband's shoulder as she held his hand, them both speaking at the same time.

"Story of our lives."

A/N. And that's it! Thank you guys so much for tuning in to this story. I gave the distinct details of the clothing/rings so y'all can look them up (copy & paste, and I've been doing this in all my stories don't know if y'all picked up on it) As mentioned previously, this was only suppose to be five chapters and it ended up being twenty lol. But nevertheless, I really enjoyed writing this one! Thanks for commenting, favoriting and following! Check out my new & final story 'First Daughter'!