Breigh-Anna Cecelia Aviles

Aria and Ezra. Tv show. About 5 years after everything ends. They are married.

Nobody's POV…

"Aria, do you want coffee? I'm about to head to the Grille." He asked his wife of two years. He may have thought he rushed things when they were engaged. But maybe not. They were dating for three years before he popped the question. And he fell in love with her two months after meeting.

"Um, yes please, if you don't mind. I could come with you if you'd like." She smiled. She loved him so much, it hurt.

"Sure, baby. Come on, though. I'm leaving now."

Her heart jumped when she heard him call her "baby". Did he already know? How did he suspect? But then she cleared her head. He couldn't already know. She didn't tell a soul. Not even Spencer, Hanna, Emily, or Mike. She wanted to tell her husband first.

She got up fast and sprinted to the door before him. "We're not leaving yet," she said. "I haven't gotten my morning make-out session taken care of." And with that, she leaned up to kiss his soft lips. The kiss turned deeper when he licked at her bottom lip and she opened her mouth. They continued for a while. But when he groaned loudly, she knew it was time to stop and go for coffee.

They walked there in a confortable silence just holding each other's hand. She ordered a mocha late. And he ordered a black coffee with a few sugars.

"So, Ezra, I think we should go out for dinner tonight. What do you say?" Aria asked.

"Yeah, that sounds great… Only, what's the occasion?" He was afraid he forgot something. But wasn't sure what it was.

"No occasion. I just think we should. You know, spend some time together. And I mean other than just getting coffee and our, er, nightly activities." He smirked. Lately, she would be on her lap top all day editing and prewriting for the New York Times. And he would be grading papers when he was home. During dinner, they would do the same thing. And since he was always so busy, whenever she had time to take off, she would spend it with her friends, Hanna, Spencer, or Emily, or the not so often lunch with her parents or brother.

So dinner time was rolling around and they were both getting all nice and prettied up. They arrived at the restaurant in time.

"What would you two like to order?" The waitress named Roberta asked.

"I'm not sure yet. I'm still looking." Aria shrugged.

"I would like a medium rare steak, please, if you don't mind." Ezra knew exactly what he wanted. "With garlic mashed potatoes and an iced tea."

Aria still didn't know what she wanted to eat. But she ordered a Coke-A-Cola and the waitress set off to another table.

"What's on your mind, sweetheart?" Ezra asked Aria. "You always know what you want. Before the waitress came up, you didn't even glance at the menu. Is there something wrong?" He looked concerned for her.

"Actually, there is something I've been meaning to tell you." She gave him a reassuring smile when he looked alarmed. "Nothing's wrong! It's a good thing, I think… Ezra, baby, I'm-"

Roberta came back, interrupting her sentence. They got their drinks and Aria ordered a vegan eggroll salad. She didn't know exactly what that was, but she got it. There happened to be one made already so she got it straight away. He got his steak at the same time. She never got to finish her sentence with all the waitress talking. And then Ezra had forgotten she said anything.

It was when they were heading back home and he noticed how quiet she was that he remembered she was telling him something.

"Oh Aria! Weren't you going to tell me something earlier?"

"It can wait until we get home." She told him with little expression on her face.

So they got home, and he jumped in the shower. After he was finished, she got in.

"Aria, are you finally going to tell me, or do I have to find out myself?" He called while she was drying off.

"Umm, no honey, I'll tell you. But let me get dressed first. And, uhh, sit, okay?" She suddenly looked very nervous.

"Ookay? Should I be worried?" He asked.

"Nope!"

"Okay, what then?" She didn't answer. Just stared for a while. "The anticipation is killing me! Come on!"

"Imprgnnt!" She practically screamed at him.

"You what now?" He chuckled.

"I said 'I'm….pregnant'…" She looked down then walked back into their bathroom to avoid his gaze.

(nextchapter will be abouthim saying"that's great"and all that shiz)