A/N: Sorry it's been a while but here we go, another chapter! Enjoy!
"How do you do that?"
Alison turned around to see her girlfriend, "Do what?"
Emily moved closer, "Even in this totally unsexy gown," she played with Alison's blue graduation gown, "You look totally sexy."
Alison rolled her eyes, "That's because I haven't put the stupid hat on yet," she laughed, "But you don't look so bad yourself."
Emily smiled, "I can't believe we're graduating. I really thought high school was going last forever sometimes."
"Really?" Alison hmmed, "It seemed quick."
Emily laughed, "Well, yeah, for you," she said.
Alison shrugged, "I would much rather have been here with you," she murmured.
"I'm just glad you are now," Emily replied quietly, "And that we're lucky enough you can still graduate with the rest of us."
Alison feigned offense, "It's not luck," she claimed, "It's because I'm ridiculously intelligent," she grinned.
"Of course it is," Emily chucked, "Ridiculously beautiful and intelligent, how'd I get so lucky?"
"You're giving luck way too much credit, you know," Alison rolled her eyes, "Luck had nothing to do with this, us. It was fate."
"Whatever it was, I like it," Emily whispered before pushing her lips to Ali's.
Alison's mouth was responsive and as she curled a hand around the back of Emily's neck, she bit her girlfriends bottom lip and –
"What's taking you guys so – ugh."
The two girls stopped kissing with a groan to see the other girls grinning at them in their own gowns.
"Plenty of time for that later," Hanna pointed out.
"Yeah, we kind of got to get out there and graduate now, guys," Aria laughed.
"Yeah, yeah, alright," Alison muttered.
"Hey, I'm not being late for my big speech," Spencer grinned.
"In case anyone forgot, Spencer's valedictorian. Did she mention that… once or twice maybe?" Alison teased, earning a prod in the side from her girlfriend, who handed her hat which she begrudgingly placed on her head.
"You still look adorable," Emily whispered as her girlfriend took her hand and dragged her on to join the other graduates.
"Someone's happy," Emily sat down beside her girlfriend, drink in hand.
Alison giggled, "You look beautiful," she kissed her lips.
Emily chuckled, "You look drunk."
"It's a party, drink up!" Hanna poured some more into each of their glasses before bouncing away, "Enjoy!"
Emily chuckled, "You know, I don't think I've ever seen you drunk."
"I'm not drunk," Alison half-slurred, leaning into her girlfriend.
"You totally are," Emily rolled her eyes.
"You're so pretty," Alison grabbed Emily's shirt in her fists, "You're so sexy," she whispered.
Emily laughed, "Thank you."
Alison nuzzled into Emily's neck, her hands pushing Emily's shirt up.
"Mm," Emily moaned before wrapping her hands around Alison's wrists, stopping her movements, "You're very handsy when you drink."
Alison giggled before nipping Emily's ear and tracing her lips down Emily's jaw, "I can't help it. You're skin is so soft and you smell so sensual and it makes me feel all," she groaned a little, "hot and bothered and wet and – "
"Would you two stop copulating on my couch?" Spencer threw a cushion at the two girls.
Alison ignored her, continuing to suck on her girlfriends neck.
Emily pushed her away gently, "Sorry guys, she's drunk. I can't help it – "
Alison huffed, "Pshhh, I'm the one who can't help it," she drawled, "I mean, look at her… how can I resist? She's sooo sexy and – "
"Shush!" Emily blushed, trying to quieten her girlfriend.
Alison giggled, "Don't be shy, silly," she kissed Emily's cheek, "Fine. I'll stop. But I'm going to ravish you later."
Emily bit back a smile, "I look forward to it," she whispered as Alison nuzzled her head into her girlfriends' chest, one hand still scrunching the material of Emily's shirt.
"Me too," Alison murmured, "Pretty girl."