"Do you love me?"
"I love you," he grinned, grabbing onto her hands. "Do you love me?"
Emily smiled as she leaned in and brushed her lips against the older brunette's. "I do love you," she giggled.
Four year after meeting and falling into what their parents had thought of as a silly teenage romance, the couple sat in their apartment just blocks away from the college that they both attended.
Harvard University.
Aaron's first choice had been Yale, one he had gotten a full ride to on account of his father having two jobs to support their four person family, his mother having been disabled from being in a car crash just as he was graduating.
But then Emily had gotten into Harvard, and with the grades he was getting at his school and the recommendation from the dean, he had transferred. He loved the younger girl too much to stay separated from her any longer.
Emily wrapped her arms around the twenty-one year old's neck and pressed a long kiss to his lips. "Four years sober," she smiled.
"Four years in love," the older brunette countered.
"Why do you always try to beat me at this game? It's not fair."
Aaron laughed as his girlfriend hid her face in his neck.
Hearing the buzzer ring throughout their apartment, Emily got herself up off of the twenty-one year old and walked over to their door. "Did you invite Derek up from Florida?"
"No," he frowned. "I didn't ask anyone over."
Emily yanked open their apartment door, making sure to pull extra hard because when it got hot out then the wood would warp, and let her eyes widen. "What are you doing here?" she laughed, jumping into her older sister's arms.
Adrianna grinned into her baby sister's dark hair. "Come on babe, I wanted you to meet my new girl," she laughed, setting down the nineteen year old and grabbing onto the girl's hand who stood behind her. "Em, this is Ashley. Ash, this is baby Emily."
The dark eyed girl glared at her sister, feeling her boyfriend's arms wrap around her waist. "Don't call me a baby when Little Kylie is younger than I am."
"Shut up," she grinned. "Aaron hi, it's nice to see you."
Aaron nodded to the abrasive girl he had dealt with because of his girlfriend for the past four years. "You too, Ri."
Once they were all seated in the small space that they had made their living room, Adrianna leaned back into her girlfriend's hold. "So what's going on with you two? Did you finally do it or did Emily join a convent?"
Emily hardened her gaze. "I hate you."
"Actually no, we haven't done anything."
The nineteen year old got herself comfortable on her boyfriend's lap, her hands lying over his as they clasped over her stomach. "We're living a life of abstinence until marriage."
Adrianna's face turned. "Why?"
"Shut. Up," she growled.
"So because you can't touch each other until you're married, how long have you been engaged?"
Emily's jaw dropped. "We wouldn't get married just so we could have sex, Ri. We actually love each other."
The brunette with her new short hairdo, something to go against her mother once more, gave a smug grin to the younger Prentiss girl. "So how long?"
"Two and a half months," the nineteen year old gushed.
Aaron gently nodded his head, keeping his eyes off of the newcomers into their home and leaning up to kiss the underside of the nineteen year old's chin. "But we're not getting married for at least another year."
"So this disgusting lovefest is going to go on for another twelve months?"
Emily laughed, feeling Aaron's fingers start to play with her diamond ring. "Yeah."
Adrianna grimaced as the couple kissed. "Great."