Okay, so this is a little fluffy one shot, dedicated to my amazing friend,tragicallyconfused.

Aria and Ezra were having a lazy Sunday. He was sprawled across the sofa with a book in his hand, whilst Aria sat on the floor, leaning against the sofa, surfing the internet.

"Do, a dear a female dear ..." Aria was happily singing along to a song, whilst Ezra was listening in amusement. He looked up from his book and chuckled to himself lightly. "Is that honestly one of your favourite songs?" he asked, just to tease her.

"Shut up!" she scolded him, as she playfully slapped him. Ezra returned the slap and quickly jumped off the sofa and started to attack Aria as he tickled her. "Please ... Please Ezra ... EZRA! Please stop, my stomach hurt, and I can't stop laughing. "Okay, okay " he said as he held his hands up in the air to show that he surrendered. " Thank you." Aria replied as she placed a kiss on his cheek.

"Ezra, do bald men shampoo their heads?" she asked with a serious tone. Ezra just looked at her as if she had just turned crazy. "Ezra, I'm serious, do they shampoo their heads?"

" errrm honey, I don't think bald people need to shampoo their heads." he responded, confused as to why she was asking such a weird question. But that's what he loved about her, her quirkiness, her caring side, and her total random comments and question that would make him laugh.

"But Ezra, bald people might want their heads to smell nice!"

"Aria, wouldn't be easier to just spray perfume on their heads, although, I don't think there is a strawberry scented perfume out there ..."

Ezra was actually thinking about bald people and shampoo. This was another thing he loved about Aria, she had the ability to make you care about the smallest things, and with the conversation, even the most random and pointless things.

"My dad was going bald Ezra, I wonder if he's completely bald now." Aria said this with shameful eyes, as she stared down at her lap playing with the rings on her fingers. It had been two years since she had spoken to him. Aria and Ezra had moved to New York, and Byron refused to talk to his daughter, as he still didn't approve of their relationship.

"Hey," Ezra gently said, as he lifted her up and put her on his lap. "Byron will come around one day. Trust me/ he'd be a fool to not want you back into his life. He's probably already realised that, and just can't find a way to tell you." He embraced her, and waited for her to collect her thoughts and go back to being the Aria who wondered whether or not bald people used shampoo.

"I know." she slowly replied. "I just miss him."

Well ... That's it, I hope you liked it. Let me know what you think, this was just based of a random conversation I had with my awesome friend. :)