PROMPT:
"How would you want Emily and Ali's last scene on the show to go?"
The loud dinging of the bell signalling the end of class was music to Emily Fields' ears. Normally she wasn't the type to want classes to be over, but she has been anxious all day after receiving a text from her blonde… friend? Girlfriend? Emily wasn't positive where they stood, but regardless, earlier she had received a text a from none other than Alison DiLaurentis.
The text was vague, something that Ali specialized in, Emily noted. It had been a couple months since they had unmasked -A and sent them to the police, but Alison still hadn't lost any of the tricks that she had picked up while hiding from.
Fast walking to the quad, where Ali had told her to meet, Emily found the blonde girl sitting peacefully on a bench off to the side of the quad.
"Hey," Emily greeted with a small smile.
Hearing Emily's voice, Alison turned her head to face Emily, her face lighting up when her eyes connected with the other girls. "Hi," She returned as she stood up and walked over to Emily, a small gift bag held tightly in her hand.
Emily eyed the bag. "What's that?"
"A gift," Alison smirked slightly as she handed the gift bag to Emily. "Open it," She urged after seeing the confused look on Emily's face.
The dark haired girl furrowed her eyebrows in confusion, but did as the blonde told her anyways. She opened the bag, pulling out some coloured paper used to cover up the present, before reaching the actual present; a snow globe.
"This one isn't my grandmas, but it's still special to me nonetheless." Alison smiled, and pointed at the snow globe. "Look at it."
Upon closer examination, Emily noticed that inside of the snow globe was a tiny Eiffel Tower with a heart behind it.
Emily's face broke out in a smile as she stared down at the snow globe and remembered the moment that they had years ago. Frankly, it surprised her that Alison still remembered, the the gesture was incredibly sweet. Looking up at Alison, she saw that the blonde was staring right back at her with the same smile that she had.
Alison stepped closer, to Emily, and it was only then did Emily realize that she had her hands behind her back. "That's not all," The blonde started. "Look in the bottom of the bag."
She did as Alison requested and noticed that it was a one way ticket to Paris. Emily's eyes widened as she pulled the ticket out and stared back up at Alison.
"Are you serious?"
Alison's smile got impossibly wider. "You and me in sweet paris?"
Stepping forward, Emily wrapped her arms around Alison's waist and leaned in to kiss the blonde. Alison met Emily halfway, their lips connecting, fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. In that moment, everything was perfect.
When Emily reluctantly pulled away, there was only one question on her mind. "How long are we going away for?"
"How about forever?"