Aria's arms were wrapped around Ezra's neck, her fingers laced together. They swayed back and forth, eyes closed...totally lost in the moment.
There was no music. Hell, there weren't even any walls...or floors for that matter.
The two of them were celebrating. They had just purchased the lot of land that they were dancing on. This would be the location of their future dream home that they were in the beginning stages of building.
The little piece of grass that they were dancing upon is what they thought should be their kitchen. With a beautiful granite island with barstools to their right, a stainless steel fridge to their left, with a beautiful picture window.
Ezra broke their embrace, but kept his hands placed firmly on Aria's hips.
"You have made me so, so...so happy Aria Montgomery," Ezra grinned.
"Well, you have made me so, so happy Ezra Fitz."
She stood on her tippy toes and kissed Ezra on his forehead.
This was the start of something beautiful.