A/N: So sorry it's been soooooo long but i've been dealing with the loss of a loved one so i hope that's understandable! Here is a realllyyyyyyy long chapter and there is an M rated section - you've been warned! It will be marked when it finishes and ends so if you don't like that kind of thing then just skip ahead :)
The mid-morning sun seeping through the curtains burned the side of Emily's face as she stirred from her sleep. She rolled over on to her stomach, burying her face into the pillows whilst reaching over for the blonde with her left arm. She waved her arm around over the empty spot, lifting her head and squinting in confusion at the space where the blonde should be sleeping.
"Ali?" She called, her confusion building as she got no response. She sat up fully, noticing the tray on the bedside table. Reaching over, she pulled the tray on to the bed before picking up the note on the side:
Morning sleepyhead. Had to rush out to do something quickly but I'll be back before lunch. Hope you enjoy breakfast and Happy New Year's Eve! I love you xx
Emily smiled, moving her gaze to the content on the tray. A bowl of cereal (in a heart shaped bowl may she add), a glass of fresh orange juice and a croissant. It was the little things like this that Emily loved the most about the blonde. Although they had only been together officially for a matter of days, back when they were at school it was things like the notes she would write, or giving Emily a bite of her cereal bar. It was the little things that the blonde does that proves her love to Emily.
After finishing her breakfast, Emily decided it would probably be a good idea to clear away all the pizza boxes and candy wrappers from the previous night. If she learnt one thing in military training it was that a tidy living quarters was important for a healthy mind.
Emily made her way down the stairs, the pizza boxes balancing on one arm and the tray from breakfast balancing on the other – a skill she learned from her years of being a barista/waitress during her school and college years. She skilfully placed the tray on the kitchen counter before heading out to the trash can in the back yard. She cursed under her breath and the cold December weather as she ran (it was more of an awkward skip as if she was standing on Lego) towards the trash can.
She was just about to throw the boxes in when something caught her eye. It was a pink/white box sitting on the top of the trash with the words 'LIFECHANGER – the most accurate pregnancy test for early results'. Emily felt her heart drop to the pit of her stomach and she wasn't even sure if she was metaphorically speaking because the pull on her chest caused her to drop the pizza boxes and grip the side of the trash can.
She reached inside to pull the small box out, the rattle inside indicating that there was something inside. She opened the box as quick as her shaking hands would let her; she wasn't sure if they were shaking due to the cold, apprehension or anger – probably all three. The inside of the box revealed 3 sticks. She crouched down, tipping the sticks onto the floor. She knew that you have to pee on the sticks so the less contact with the stick the better she thought.
She took a sharp intake of breath, reaching her hand down to the floor to support her. By the indication on the front of the box, the two double lines meant pregnant. Alison was pregnant. Emily took a moment to think and it all made sense. Alison and Rollins split up two months ago and it's around the two month mark that you find out. Emily loved the blonde with all her heart but she didn't know if she could bring up a child in joint custody – Rollins definitely isn't the type to want nothing to do with it.
It was around half an hour later that Alison finally returned from wherever she went. She walked into the kitchen with a few grocery bags when she spotted the brunette sitting and the kitchen island staring at the marble worktop.
"Em?" She called, confusion evident in her voice as she placed the bags on the floor before beginning to unbutton her coat.
"Why didn't you tell me Ali?"
"What?"
"The tests. I saw them in the trash earlier."
"Em-"Alison tried to cut it as she placed her coat down but the brunette held up her hand.
"Just let me finish. I'm not going to lie, it was a shock but I know it's not your fault and I just want to say that I will be here for you no matter what. If you want an abortion, I'll be right by your side through it or if you want to keep it I will be at every sonogram and I will hold your hair when you have morning sickness and I'll – "
"Em," The brunette was cut off by the blonde who made her way over to her, cupping her cheek in her hand. "I'm not pregnant."
"What? But the tests," She said, her brow furrowing with confusion as Alison lightly chuckled.
"Well first of all you weren't meant to find them for this very reason and because I'm sworn to secrecy –"
"Ali what are you talking about?" Emily took the blonde's hand away from her cheek and held it in her own.
"Hanna's the one who is pregnant, not me." Emily could see the blonde's eyes sparkling with amusement at the accusation. "She called this morning at about 8 o'clock with the tests so I offered to take her to the doctor's office. She wanted to be absolutely certain before she drops that bombshell on Caleb."
"Oh my God, how far long is she?" The excitement and relief was too much for the brunette as she grabbed Ali's other hand and dragged her onto her lap. It was a slightly awkward position with Emily sat on a bar stool so Alison compromised with standing in between her legs.
"Nearly 2 months, she's due around the 2nd August." Alison perched her hands on Emily's shoulders as the brunette's arms snaked around her waist.
"I can't believe it."
"But that little speech you just gave was possibly the cutest thing I've heard may I add," The blonde smiled causing a familiar blush to appear on the brunette's face and she brought Alison closer so she could bury her head in the blonde's chest with embarrassment. Alison wrapped her arms around her, gently drawing patters at the base of the back of Emily's neck. She smiled as she felt the goose bumps rise around her touch.
"What's the plan for today?" Emily mumbled, pulling back from the blonde.
"Well you need to get ready because I'm taking you on a first date and then we have the evening together," She smiled weakly, hating the fact that the brunette is going away so soon after she has got her back.
"It's going to be easier this time Ali." Emily stood up from the stool, moving both her hands to hold the blonde's cheeks.
"It's not. Not now you're finally mine," The blonde averted her eyes away from Emily's, choosing to admire the floor instead.
"It will be easier, you know why? Because now we both have a reason to get through it. We have a reason to survive and that reason is each other. We have so many things to look forward to when I get back; Hanna's baby, Paris…" The brunette trailed off as she stroked her thumbs along the faint line of blusher on Alison's cheek.
The mention of Paris brought a smile onto the blonde's face as she quickly looked up. "You're right."
"I know," Emily smiled matter-of-factly, earning herself a playful thump on the arm. "Plus now we're together we can you know… always video chat on Skype." A smirk formed on the brunette's face as she playfully pinched the blonde's waist.
"Emily! That better not have meant what I thought it meant," The blonde gasped, once again blown away by the brunette's confidence.
"What did you think it meant?"
"Oh I think you know what I thought it meant."
Emily wrapped her arms around Alison's waist as she buried her head in the crook of her neck. "So is that a no?"
"Hmmm, we'll see." The blonde smiled as she felt Emily smile against her collarbone before she pulled away.
"We'll see?" The brunette pulled away as Alison nodded. The blonde laughed at the way her eyes were lit up with hope. "Well that will definitely make it easier."
"Please can you get in the shower now? As much as this..." Alison said, running her hands through Emily's messy, and slightly wacky, bed hair. "Is cute, I don't think the outside world will find in presentable." The brunette pouted before Alison leaned in to kiss it away. "Shower." She leaned in for another kiss, "Now."
"Okay okay, I'm going. Want to join me?" A playful smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth as she could see the blonde getting frustrated by the way a crease had formed in between her eyebrows.
"No. Now go." She said, pushing the brunette in the direction of the door.
"Wow even when we are together she is still rejecting me," Emily chuckled to herself, glancing back down the stairs when she got half way up because of the silence from Ali. The blonde was stood in the hallway, her smile was gone and her eyes were glazed with tears.
"Ali?" Emily called in confusion but the blonde was motionless; she was frozen to the spot. Emily retraced her steps, did she say something wrong? "Oh God, I was joking," She called, quickly making her way down the stairs two at a time before she was stood in front of the blonde, gently pulling her into her chest.
"You were right."
"No I was joking. Ali the past is in the past. You had your reasons for why you did it and it's okay. I did some pretty awful things to you too don't forget."
"I'll never forgive myself."
"Ali, I rejected you too remember? That one night when we were sat on my window seat the night after we…you know…"
"Had the best night of our lives?"
"Yeah, I rejected you after you finally let your guard down Ali and I'm so sorry. I was so blind and then I threw you in jail –" The blonde cut her off by pulling at the neck of her t shirt and dragging their lips together; she could see how worked up the brunette was getting.
"It's okay, Em. I forgive you too. We are both here now, together, and I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Let's just focus on the present and the future," Emily replied, finding her voice once more.
"Our future."
"I really do love you. I can't believe you are finally mine. If someone would have told 14 year old Emily that she would be here right now she would probably have had a heart attack." Emily gripped onto Alison's waist and pushed her away slightly so she could see her face and smiled as she giggled.
"I love you too. But can you get in the shower now we are pushed for time."
"If I must. I won't be long." She placed a gentle kiss on her perfectly heart shaped lips before jogging up the stairs.
It was a little over half an hour later that Emily emerged downstairs wearing a black jeans/white t shirt/green bomber jacket/white Adidas Stan Smith combo. At the sound of her thudding down the stairs, Ali emerged from the kitchen ready to leave.
"You look really good," The blonde said, making her way over to Emily who was stood in the mirror trying to take selfies.
"Thanks babe," Emily replied, not paying any attention to the blonde as she put her Ray Bans on to take more pictures.
"I really like your outfit too Ali," The blonde mocked Emily's lack of attention on her but the brunette kept pulling stupid faces into the mirror. Alison just stood, arms crossed and glare on, in her signature Alison DiLaurentis style. "EMILY!" She screeched, striding forward and grabbing her arm to drag her away from the mirror.
"You look cute when you're angry," She turned the camera on to the blonde and began taking pictures of her as she dragged her towards the door.
"Don't push my buttons Fields." She growled, opening the door and pushing the brunette out. "All I do is try and be thoughtful so we can spend our last day together and you have to ruin it being immature."
"Ali, I'm sorry," She laughed, the whole situation was just hilarious to her.
Alison just ignored her and strutted over towards her car. Getting in the car, she sighed in frustration as Emily just stood in the middle of the driveway typing away on her phone. When the brunette finally decided to join her, she was welcomed by the silent treatment.
As they pulled up at a stop sign, Alison glanced over at Emily and rolled her eyes at how engrossed into editing the pictures of herself she was. She had been spending way too much time with Hanna. A large beeping noise drowned out the faint sound of the radio as a call from Ali's phone came through the system on the car.
"Hello?" She called out, not taking her eyes off the road to look at the caller ID.
"Hey Ali, are you driving I can always call back?"
"No it's fine Spence, I would say call Emily but she's too busy being big headed." The blonde glanced over at the brunette whose mouth fell open at the comment.
"Oh dear, well Caleb has rang to see if it would be okay for us all to go to my lake house for New Year's. Are you up for it?"
"Yeah sure, we'll be there." She replied quickly, before Emily could but in and say anything.
"Great, see you there for about 8 o'clock?"
"Yep, see you then."
"Okay great! Bye guys."
"But Ali, I thought-"
"Karma a bitch isn't it?" The blonde smirked at the childish face the brunette was now pulling.
The next half an hour or so drive was quiet, except from the odd ping from Emily's phone.
"You ready to know what your surprise is?"
"Yes!" Emily instantly locked her phone and turned to give Alison her full attention.
"Well remember that one time you told me you had never been to a proper zoo?"
"Yeah, and it's still true," Emily smiled, overwhelmed that the blonde remembered such a random fact about her.
"Well I was going to take you to a zoo but you know my feelings on animal rights and I know how much you love dogs but were never allowed one because your dad was allergic so…" She temporarily paused as she turned into the car park. "I've brought you to a puppy nursery."
"You serious? Oh my god Ali thank you! Can we get one?" The blonde couldn't help but smile at her childish excitement.
"That wasn't exactly the plan but it's not exactly a no."
"Have I ever mentioned how much I love you?"
"I'm not sure," The blonde shrugged, playfully.
"A lot!" Emily stated as she took off her seat belt and leaned over towards the blonde, grabbing her face and crashing their lips together. All at once, the previous frustrations Alison had seemed to just melt away. "And I'm sorry for being big headed," She mumbled against their slightly parted lips.
"You'll just have to make it up to me later."
"I look forward to it," She smiled, capturing the blonde's lips one last time before pulling away to jump out the car. She waited for the blonde, wrapping her arm around her shoulder as Ali cheekily placed her hand in Emily's far back pocket.
"Ah, you must be Miss DiLaurentis?" A young, ginger girl smiled as the couple approached. Alison detached herself from Emily and was about to answer when she caught the young girl's eye. The girl wasn't looking at her but looking – or drooling – at Emily.
Alison cleared her throat, "That would be me."
"Sorry, I'm Piper and I'll be showing you around."
"Cool," Emily smiled, looking at Alison out of the corner of her eye in confusion. Why had she used her maiden name?
"This way," Piper called, guiding them through a set of double doors. By the aggravated look on Alison's face Emily knew that she didn't like their tour guide and she only needed one guess to know why.
She slowed her walk so the blonde could catch up to her before she placed an arm around her waist. "Thank you again for this. I love it." She stopped for a fraction of a second to grab the other side of the blonde's waist, pulling her closer so they were standing in front of one another before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
"Erm, sorry to interrupt but this is the nursery." Alison couldn't help but smile at the priceless look on the girl's face. Emily grabbed Ali's hand, excitedly dragging her through the doors into what only can be described as a puppy heaven.
"Oh my god," Emily said, her eyes slowly scanning the room in front of her. There was different breeds of dogs in different sections; each section containing different scenarios. There was fake grass, an artificial pond, an artificial beach. It was like a dream.
"This is a newly refurbished center. Now we also use the facilities for rescue dogs too by introducing them to these different scenarios in a controlled environment."
"I love it. I want it." Emily autonomously walked over to the sections where the puppies were, tilting her head at the fluffy creatures behind the glass.
"You can go in if you like." Piper said, opening the gate to the pen to let the couple in. Emily immediately went over to the huddle of sleeping puppies in the basket, squealing when they all bounced over to her asking for attention.
"He's called Eiffel." Emily immediately looked up at Piper at the mention of that name but she realized that Piper had her back to her. Emily followed her line of sight towards Alison kneeling down in the corner as one of the puppies snuggled into her thigh when she started rubbing his ear. "If you look at his nose, he has a slight marking in the shape of the Eiffel Tower and that is where his name is from."
Alison immediately looked up at Emily, her eyes glazed with love as Emily nodded whilst trying to hold back the tears. She knows it is stupid but there is something about the sight of the blonde being so attached and loving towards the puppy that is so maternal and freaking cute that it really touched her heart strings.
| 2 hours later |
The journey back to their house was fairly quiet. Words weren't needed to describe the happiness the pair were bursting with as the constant smiles on their faces or the glisten in their eyes said all that was needed to be said. The pair decided they were going to stay at the old DiLaurentis house for the night. Jason was out of town and so it was the perfect place – the memories of Alison's house with Rollins were making Emily understandably uncomfortable.
"I'm going to quickly make us something to eat," the blonde said quietly as Emily nodded, pecking her gently on the lips.
When Alison returned to the living room 15 minutes later with two plates of sandwiches, the soft sound of (I've Had) The Time of My Life filtered through the docking station in the corner of the room. The sun was just beginning to set and it gave the room just enough light to give it a romantic feel.
"He's beautiful," Alison whispered, wrapping her arms around Emily's waist as the pair looked down at the sleeping puppy in the basket.
Emily wrapped herself completely around the blonde, "Not as beautiful as you." She tilted her chin up, capturing her bottom lip between her own. She tugged on it, causing an involuntary moan to escape the blonde's lips. Alison was too caught up in the kiss to even realize that Emily had begun swaying to the music.
"Dance with me." It wasn't a question it was a command. Alison was 100% sure that she didn't want to do it but the warmth of Emily's breath tickling against her lips sent her ability to reply into a frenzy. Emily, of course, took the silence as a yes as she pulled away from the blonde, bringing her back towards her and twirling her around.
"Stay here," she whispered, smirking against Alison's slightly plumper lips as she stepped back towards the middle of the room.
"Em what are you – "
"Get ready for the jump, its coming."
"No way. No way Emily," the blonde refused. "You won't be able to hold me."
"Ali I'm in the military of course I can hold you." The blonde sighed in frustration, taking her position ready to run at the brunette.
"Ready? 3…. 2… 1…."
Alison ran towards Emily, the brunette crouching down to grab her waist and lifting her gracefully off the floor. The blonde squealed, grabbing onto Emily's shoulders as she lifted her legs and waist into the air. Emily twirled them around before pulling the blonde's waist down so she was carrying her. With Alison slightly towering above her, she reached up to kiss her soundly. In her slight dizziness, Emily (with the blonde in her arms) collapsed onto the sofa. Now straddling the out of breath brunette, Alison used the position to her advantage and captured her lips with her own.
"I like it when you carry me," she whispered, the words coming out fast as she tried to catch her breath from the kiss.
"Well I could always carry you to bed." Emily's hands made their way under Alison's shirt, caressing her back gently.
| M rated section |
"Please do." Emily didn't need asking twice. She gripped the back of Ali's thighs before lifting them both off the sofa. Emily pulled the blonde's legs tighter around her middle; the friction caused the blonde to moan into Emily's neck before placing a wet kiss on the same spot.
Emily carried her up to her old room, the memories of the times they both spent here over 5 years came flooding back – including the night that it happened. She carefully placed Alison down in the middle of the bed, hovering over her with a knee in between her thighs.
"This brings back memories," the blonde whispered, her hot breath tickling Emily's lips. Emily didn't reply; she moved her hands to Alison's blouse, skilfully undoing the buttons as she let her eyes rake over the newly exposed part of her body. Alison removed her own hands from Emily's hair and covered her face.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Emily replied quietly, removing the blonde's hands from her face. She could tell the blonde was feeling slightly insecure by her body language and she had no idea why because she was stunning. "You are the most gorgeous, divine, enticing piece of art I have ever seen. Do not ever be shy about your body Ali, it is perfect."
The blonde felt a tear form in the corner of her eye as she looked up into the soft eyes she has fallen so deeply in love with. She thought about replying but in the split second she saw Emily gaze down at her exposed chest, the atmosphere changed. Her eyes darkened with lust as she reached for the brunette's jaw, dragging it closer and crashing their lips together.
"Off." Alison mumbled, tugging at the hem of Emily's white t-shirt. Emily sat back on her knees as she pulled her t shirt off, tossing it onto the floor. There was a brief moment where the pair were just staring at each other; taking in the sight of the other. The moment soon ended as Ali looped her fingers through the belt holes on Emily's jeans and dragged her back on top of her. As Emily's lips began exploring the base of her neck, Alison focused her attention on getting the brunette free of her jeans. She undid the button, playfully letting her fingers dip below the hem of her underwear. Emily groaned slightly as she moved her hips closer into the blonde.
5 minutes later and Emily's jeans were nothing but a pile on the floor as she tugged the blonde's off. She crawled her way back up in between the blonde's legs, hovering slightly above her lips.
"Are you ready?" The brunette's voice was low and raspy. The blonde's head was already spinning; she didn't have the ability to formulate a sentence so she settled with nodding, dragging Emily closer once again to connect their lips.
The brunette started to move her body south, caressing each new section of skin with her finger tips, closely followed by her lips. She kissed her way down the valley of the blonde's breasts as her finger tips began to graze over her nipples. The blonde let out an involuntary moan, arching her back further into the brunette as she retraced her steps by licking her way back up her chest.
Emily smirked as she peered up at the blonde; her eyes were tight shut and her bottom lip was clamped firmly in between her teeth. "Open your eyes babe."
The blonde's eyebrows creased as she opened her eyes, biting her lip harder as the brunette took her right nipple into her mouth. Alison grabbed for Emily's hair, frantically trying to occupy her hands.
Emily moved her hands down the sides of the blonde's waist, stopping at the waistband of her underwear. "Ali I need you to let go of my hair," she chuckled. The blonde immediately let go, letting out a small grunt at the lack of contact in the process.
Emily placed soft wet kisses down her stomach, using her tongue to caress the skin as her hands slowly slid her underwear down her legs. This is new territory for them both – the last time they were in this position they never had oral sex. As she kissed down the blonde's thighs, she ran her index finger through her folds.
"Fuck," The blonde mumbled, her hands grabbing the sheets as her knees pushed against Emily. Emily playfully dipped her finger just to say inside the blonde before retreating again. She continued to do this as she kissed around the area. "Em please don't tease me."
Emily smirked as she wrapped her arms around her thighs, pulling her further down the bed and into her. "As you wish my Queen." Without warning Emily began working her tongue on the delicate blonde, circling her clit as her middle finger dipped inside. "Are you going to come for me?"
"I…I haven't…" The blonde could barely get her words out because the brunette was literally taking her breath away. "Not since… that night."
Emily moved her head away from the blonde as she looked up to catch her gaze. She could tell the blonde was getting worked up because she could read her like a book – the complete polar opposite to all those years ago. "Hey, it's okay. It is my job to make you come not yours okay?" Alison nodded gently, not taking her eyes away from Emily as the brunette provided her with a confidence she thought she would never get back.
Emily immediately got back to work, swirling her tongue around the blonde's swollen clit – it was fairly obvious that Rollins never paid any special attention to it – whilst she dipped another finger into the blonde, pumping in and out at a steady rhythm as she began to curl them inside her.
Alison let out a high pitched moan sending Emily's head, and stomach, into oblivion. If her mouth wasn't so deep in the blonde she would have probably let out a moan which matched hers. The blonde's legs began to tremble as her head flew back against the pillow. "I think it's happening, Em."
Emily didn't reply. Instead, she plunged her fingers deeper into her as her tongue continued to work effortlessly with the blonde. Alison's knees pressed against the brunette in between her legs as she tried to ride out this alien feeling. She could feel the damp build up in between her legs and she knew that it was happening.
Emily settled down into a lazy rhythm as prolonged the blonde's orgasm for as long as possible. When the blonde's release came to an end, Emily kissed her way up the blonde's stomach until they were eye to eye. "How was that my love?"
"Wow." Despite the lack of breath, Alison reached for Emily's neck and pulled her in for a kiss, moaning as she could taste the unfamiliar taste of herself.
"Wow good, wow bad?" Emily smirked down at the crumbling blonde, already knowing the answer.
"Wow I think I just walked into fucking heaven." Emily couldn't help but laugh, it wasn't often the blonde swore. She rested herself on top of Alison, resting her face back in the valley of her chest. The blonde's hands automatically played with her hair, softly sending the brunette into a peaceful sleep.
| M section ends |
Emily woke up to the sound of a phone ringing. "Shit," she mumbled, ascending her arm out to the side to find the ringing cell phone. "Hello?"
"Emily, sorry it is so short notice but would you and Ali get some wine from the grocery store please."
"Yeah sure, we'll go when we are on our way."
"Are you not already on your way?"
"No?"
"Emily it's 8 o'clock!"
"What?" She mumbled, pulling the phone away from her ear to check the time. "Shit, sorry Spence we fell asleep."
"It's fine, just hurry up!" Spencer huffed down the line before hanging up. Emily looked down at the sleeping blonde still underneath her. "Ali we need to get up babe, we are late to the lake house."
"What time is it?"
"8.05." The brunette kissed her softly before sliding off of the naked blonde. "I'll jump in the shower real quick whilst you learn to walk again," she smirked, causing the blonde to giggle.
A quick 10 minutes later Emily emerged from the bathroom in her towel to a still naked Alison frantically running around trying to pick up their clothes off of the floor. When she caught a glimpse of Emily, she immediately stopped what she was doing as her eyes slowly glided down her perfect figure.
"Ali," Emily gulped. "Don't look at me like that otherwise I'll have to drag you back to that bed."
"Please do," she said, with no emotion in her voice as her attention was still solemnly focused on checking her out.
"God, you will be the death of me." It took Emily all of three strides to reach Alison and lose herself in the blonde's lips. Alison playfully tugged on the towel, allowing it to fall to the floor. "Seriously, we need to get dressed."
"Okay party pooper," the blonde pouted.
"Sorry gorgeous but you know what Spencer is like."
"Uhm but you don't know what I'm like because you fell asleep before I had the chance to show you," Alison said playfully, letting her hands glide up and down the brunette's stomach. She watched Emily's eyes as they darkened with lust.
"You know what, fuck Spencer."
"Mm how about you fuck me instead," The blonde smirked as Emily picked her up and threw her back on the bed before crawling on top of her. "Nuh-uh, it's my turn."
A record 45 minutes later the pair were once again showered, dressed, packed and in the car on their way to the lack house.
"Spence we are on our way!" Emily said as soon as she picked up Spencer's call.
"It is now nearly 9'oclock what the hell is taking you so long. We are going to have to eat without you before Hanna starts to get hangry. She's already grizzly."
"It's fine, we've already ate."
"Yeah, each other!" Hanna shouted in the background causing the pair to giggle and Spencer to huff.
"Seriously Spence, huff once more and they'll be sending out a tornado warning."
"It's not funny Emily. You better be here soon."
"We will be there in like 30 minutes with pizza and wine and a special surprise to show you all," she smiled, looking at the back seat where there was a sleeping golden puppy curled up in his cage.
"Okay, hurry up!"
Due to a bad road accident and a closed road, the pair didn't end up getting to the lake house until 11.05pm.
"Where the hell have you been? You should have been here 3 hours ago!" Spencer screeched as she made her way out of the lake house and towards their car.
"I'll deal with her and get the bags, you take Eiffel inside," Emily smiled, leaning over to kiss the blonde before getting out to face the wrath of Spencer.
Leaving them to it, Alison headed inside with the dog cage and immediately caught the attention of a rather ecstatic blonde.
"Oh my God Ali he's adorable!" she immediately jumped up from the couch and headed over. "I told him, he took it so well." She whispered under her breath.
"So you're having a baby?"
"Yeah, we're having a baby!" Hanna beamed back at the other blonde, the pair both grateful for their stronger, more trustworthy, friendship. Alison placed down the dog cage as she pulled the blonde into a hug.
At 11.40, they all made their way onto the hillside by the lake to watch the New Year in with a fireworks display.
"Here you go," Emily smiled, placing a hot chocolate into the blonde's grateful hands before sitting down next to her and covering their legs with a blanket.
"Thank you," She smiled, taking a sip. She turned to look at the brunette who started to giggle. "What?"
"You, erm, have a bit of cream here," she smiled, pointing to the corner of her mouth. No matter how hard the blonde tried, she could not lick the cream off.
"I'll get it." Emily leaned forward, licking the cream away from her cheek before placing a loving kiss on her lips. As they pulled away, the stayed staring into each other's eyes; both reflecting the same happiness and content.
"I love you," the blonde whispered.
"I love you too."
"Guys, look!" Aria called out, causing everyone's attention to fall on the destination she is pointing to. Down on the Jetty, Caleb has took Hanna's hand and they're just stood talking. There was several gasps from them all as Caleb got down on one knee.
"Oh my god, he's proposing!" Aria screamed. Ezra literally had to drag her back down onto the floor so she didn't ruin the moment with her excitement. They didn't have to wait long before they heard Hanna scream yes and throw herself at Caleb. He spun her around just as the fireworks began over the lake, illuminating the picturesque scene in front of them.
"Happy New Year beautiful," Emily whispered into the blonde's ear.
"Happy New Year Em, our first of many." She reached up to kiss her lady for the first time in 2016, completely unaware of the year ahead.
A/N: A LOT happened, the pregnancy, Eiffel the dog, the M rated bit, the proposal. What did you guys think, let me know! :)