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"No, Em. We have to find you the perfect dress," Hanna insisted, and the other girls groaned. They had been shopping for what felt like forever. As expected, Hanna had been ecstatic to hear of Emily's engagement, and she had taken the lead in helping dress shop. Aria and Spencer had tagged along just to make sure Emily wasn't held hostage too long.

"Hanna, we've been looking all day. My feet hurt. I'm hungry. Please, let's just come back another time."

"This is a big deal, Em. You're getting married."

"I know," Emily replied, grinning stupidly at the ring on her finger.

"You know Han, I don't think Paige will care what dress Emily has on," Aria added.

"I think she would be perfectly happy if Emily wore her birthday suit," Spencer chimed in, and Hanna and Aria snickered as Emily blushed.

"What do you think of that idea, Em?"

"Our parents are going to be there. I'd rather keep dress shopping."

So they did, and after looking in nearly every clothing store in the mall, they found one. Even Spencer, who didn't care much for fashion, was excited about it. Hanna was nearly in tears when Emily came out of the dressing room, her hands clasped in front of her face.

"You look so beautiful," she sniffed. "I can't believe our Emily is getting married!"

"I know," Aria agreed, and before they all knew it they were all sniffling, hugging each other.

"You have to promise you won't replace us once you're a married woman," Hanna told her.

"Of course not. You guys have been there for me through…. well, everything. Paige will be my wife but there will always be a place for you, too."

"Good," Spencer replied, beaming at her. "After all we've gone through I don't think we can ever split up."

"You are all amazing friends," Emily agreed, thinking back to how supportive they had always been to her. When she had come out, and especially when Maya had died. Before she had gotten back together with Paige, her friends had kept her going.

"That's the one thing we have to thank Alison for," Hanna replied, and they all nodded in agreement.

"Shit," Aria muttered, looking at her phone. "Guys, it's almost ten. We need to get home."

"I'm definitely taking this one," Emily announced, looking at herself in the mirror. She couldn't wait for Paige to see her in it.

It was almost ten-thirty when she got back to their apartment. She found Paige on the couch, watching some scary movie on TV that Emily would surely pay for later when it was time for bed. She cleared her throat and Paige jumped, whirling around.

"Em, babe….. you scared me."

"The Woman in Black?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. Paige had been terrified of that movie.

"Yeah. I like it," she protested. Emily chuckled, sliding next to her and wrapping her arms around her.

"You're so cute," she replied, poking her button nose. Paige just grinned at her, leaning against her.

"Hey, did you find a dress?"

"I did. The perfect one."

"How hard was Hanna on you?"

"I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow. But it's going to be worth it."

"You'll look beautiful in anything," Paige replied, lovingly kissing her lips. "My dad called. He wants to take me out to lunch tomorrow."

"Really?" Emily asked, surprised. Paige and her dad didn't have a bad relationship. He accepted her being gay and seemed to genuinely like Emily, but they didn't usually have quality time. "That's great, honey."

"I'm actually really excited," she agreed. Her dad was always a bit of a perfectionist, but he was a good guy and she had come to appreciate him more in her older age.

"Don't get too full," she replied, nibbling on Paige's ear. "I'll be home early tomorrow."

Paige grinned, leaning in for a kiss. Then she looked back at the TV and frowned.

"Em?"

"Yeah?"

"Can we sleep with the light on?"

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"Are you sure you don't want anything else?"

"I'm good, thanks," Paige replied, rubbing her stomach. Her dad had taken her out to an Italian restaurant for lunch as promised, and it had actually been really fun. She didn't know why they didn't do it more often.

"How's the planning for the wedding going?" he asked, and she smiled at the mere thought of Emily.

"It's pretty good. She got her dress last night."

"That's good. Do you know what you're going to wear?"

"Um," she replied, shifting uncomfortably. She had never really known how her dad has felt about her always wearing suits to her high school dances. "Probably a tux."

"Pick out whatever you want," he replied. "It's on me."

"Really?" she asked, surprised. He nodded, smiling at her.

"Of course. You're getting married, Paige. I want you to have everything you want."

"Oh," she replied, not really sure how to respond. "Thanks, Dad."

"Do you know where you want to have the wedding?"

"We're not sure," she replied. "We'd be hard pressed to find a church that will let us marry, and finding someone to marry us won't be easy either."

"I'd be happy to do it, Paige," he replied, and her mouth dropped open. Sure, her father was a deacon, but she had never expected him to make an offer like that. As far as she knew he loved her because she was his daughter, but he still wasn't a fan of the whole "gay thing."

"What?" she asked. "Are… are you serious?"

"Of course. I would be honored."

"I….. we would love that," she replied, suddenly feeling like bursting into tears. "Dad…. thank you."

"I understand why you're surprised," he started. "But I need you to know that I fully support you. Maybe it didn't always seem like that and I regret it, but you're my daughter and I love you. And Emily is a very sweet girl. Your mother and I really do like her."

Paige could only smile, her eyes filled with tears. Her dad didn't just tolerate her being gay after all. He supported her.

"I know I'm not the best at showing affection," he continued. "But I am very, very proud of the young woman you have become."

She got up and hugged him, a tear sliding down her cheek. She couldn't wait to tell Emily.

Later that evening when she got home, Emily was sprawled on the couch, reading a book. Paige could barely contain her excitement as she rushed over to her, pulling her in for a hug.

"Hello to you, too," Emily chuckled, giving her a kiss. "Did you have fun with your dad?"

"Emily….. it was amazing. He…. he said he supports me and he loves me and he's… he's proud of me." She sniffed, her eyes filling up again. "And he wants to marry us."

"What?" Emily exclaimed. Paige nodded, unable to stop a couple tears from rolling down her face.

"Isn't that fucking amazing?"

"It is," she agreed, hugging her tightly. "Paige, sweetheart, I'm so happy for you. I told you he loved you, didn't I?"

"You did," she replied, snuggling against Emily. Emily smiled, beginning to stroke her head. "It was so amazing."

"That certainly makes the planning a lot easier," Emily agreed. "Wow. That really is something."

"Could this day get anymore perfect?"

"Sure," Emily replied, getting up. "Race you to the bedroom. Last one there is the bottom!"

A/N 2: So this was just a short fluffy chapter. Next I'm planning on doing the bachelorette parties. Let me know what you think and enjoy!