A/N: This is the last chapter of Can't You See Me... such dramatic... Thank you all so much for sticking around and reading this story... I am so honored to have been able to write this story for you all. Seriously, I am so moved by the response that I have gotten from you all.. I hope that you all love this last chapter. :)

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Alison heard a gentle knock on her front door, and she immediately jumped up and opened it for Emily, who was smiling at her. "I take it that your mom doesn't have a car packed with all of your family belongings waiting down the street?"

"Nope," Emily answered. "I used my gay agenda powers to convince her that you're actually a pretty normal human being."

"I don't know whether to be offended by that or not," Alison stated teasingly.

"Please, you're anything but normal," Emily deadpanned. "In the sense that you are the most extraordinary person that I have ever met."

"Flattery will not get you anywhere, Fields," Alison teased. Emily grinned toothily, and Alison could tell that the conversation between her and her mother must have ended in a fairly bright light, if she was this happy.

"May I come in?" Emily asked.

"Of course," Alison answered, stepping back and letting Emily step in. Despite them having been on Emily's couch for their conversation, Alison let the brunette upstairs to her room, where she flopped onto her bed. Emily smiled and took a careful seat on the other end of it, looking sort of nervous. "So, about all these things that you need to tell me?"

"Oh yes," Emily said, smiling and looking beyond all imaginable cuteness. Alison couldn't help the smile that appeared in return. "Well, to start… you really are the most extraordinary person I have ever met. I've never known someone who could make me smile by just looking at me. And I know that you're not perfect—neither of us are, obviously. But… even though you're not, I feel like I know all of your flaws. I know how you can get when you're mad, I know how you can get when you're hurt. I know how you can withdraw, and I know that you can pretend to be really invulnerable when you're trying hard to avoid something. I've seen you with no makeup, flat hair and in pajamas, and I've seen you with a ton of hairspray and lip gloss and the tallest heels. I've seen you while you were making adorable snow angles in the winter, I've seen you when you were crying behind the school in a place you thought no one would find you. I've kissed you when you were sad, I've kissed you when you were happy. I've known what it's like to be without you, Alison, and it killed me. I couldn't ever go back to that."

Alison felt tears appearing involuntarily in her blues eyes, partly because she couldn't blink as she stared into Emily's dark colored yes, and partly because of the emotions that Emily was drawing out of her.

"I feel like… some people feel like they need to find the perfect person to fall in love with. I think that we both know better than that. I see who you are perfectly, and you see me perfectly, but neither of us are perfectly. I… I promise I didn't plan this speech out this particularly, but I know this quote. Um… Sam Keen said, 'You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly'. I feel like that quote describes us perfectly. You've seen me in all of my best and worst moments, just like I have seen you in yours. I feel like that is what makes us work so perfectly. And… I… I don't know how many other words I can say to tell you this but… I love you, Alison. And I never really stopped. I wanted to tell you so many times in freshmen year, but I never knew how to. And when I had to leave… that's all that was running through my mind. I never got to tell her that I love her… but now is my chance, and I'm not going to miss it. I'm not going to let anyone swoop in here and stop me from saying it over and over. I love you, Alison DiLaurentis. You are my imperfect, perfect person, and I love you. And I will always love you, and I don't ever want to give you up."

Alison felt a tear leak from her eye, and she quickly wiped it away. "Wow, now I can't say anything. Nothing could top that."

Emily managed a small laugh.

"Em, I really can't top your words. Everything you just said… I agree with it all. You're not perfect, but at the same time, you are. You're perfect for me. I love you, too, Emily. I always have, for as long as I can remember. I always wanted to tell you, but… I was scared. I mean, I would have told you if I'd known that it would have been over so soon…" Alison took a moment to breath, wondering how Emily had gotten through that huge spiel with so few breathers.

Emily spoke before Alison could continue, though. "Well, at least we both know that it's not actually over."

Alison breathed out a light breath. She felt like she could be floating. "I love you so much."

Emily grinned, and then she felt her eyes darken, and Alison noticed it. Her own blue eyes darkened as well. In a sultry voice, Emily asked, "Can you tell me that while you're inside of me?"

Alison's eyes widened slightly at how forward it was. It took her a moment to remember that they were no longer young, little freshmen. They were nearly young adults… Young adults who were both clearly hungry for some sex.

Alison leaned forward, capturing Emily's lips in her own, she wrapped her legs strongly around Emily's waist, pulling her backwards and on top of her. As they tore off each other's clothing in such sync, their hands reintroduced themselves to each part of their body. Emily was almost surprised at how much Alison's body had actually changed, though she forced herself to remember that Alison was years older now.

When all of their clothes were removed, and they had each explored each other's bodies, Alison flipped them upside down, and she lowered her lips to Emily's breasts, placing soft kissing around the edges of the lovely boobs, before taking one of her nipples into her mouth.

As she heard Emily moan with pleasure, Alison gently moved her hand down to Emily's center, touching it lightly. She slipped her fingers gently into the brunette. Despite their anger sex in the locker room, which hardly counted, it had been years since they'd done this. Yet, it was instinctual. Alison loved it, and the sounds that Emily was making made it clear that she, too, loved it.

Detaching her lips from Emily's nipple, she dragged her lips up to Emily's ear, which she nibbled on gently, before whispering, "I love you, Emily."

Then, shocking every nerve in Alison's body, Emily pressed her fingers to the blonde's center. She was less gentle about inserting her fingers, but it felt absolutely amazing. They rocked against each other, each driving the other up and up. Emily whispered to Alison, "I love you, Alison."

As they rose closer and closer to climax, they began whispering those three words to each other until they were lost in the moans, and then they both climaxed almost simultaneously in a beautiful moment of bliss.

And as she cuddled their naked bodies together afterward, Emily whispered sweet nothings into Alison's ear for a few moments, before remembering one more thing she needed to ask Alison before this day was over. "Hey, babe?"

"Yeah?" Alison answered, sounding like she was dancing on Cloud Nine.

"Can I call you my girlfriend yet?" Emily asked shyly.

Alison giggled, wiggling a little bit in order to get into the position to place a sweet kiss on Emily's lips. "I would love to be your girlfriend, Emily Fields."

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