"Hey, Em. I was thinking about something earlier." Alison called from the shower.

Emily emerged from the next room in order to hear her girlfriend better. Alison stepped out of the shower while Emily opened a towel to wrap around the blonde. Alison was definitely showing now. Her sixteen week belly was protruding and Emily smiled while rubbing both hands over the towel and against the bump.

"What were you thinking about?" Emily questioned.

"Why haven't we told your mother she's going to have her first grandchild?"

Emily could see a little worry in Alison's eyes. She leaned forward to reassuringly kiss the freshly showered woman.

"You still haven't told your family. I know your relationship with your dad isn't the best, but Jason would still be there for you." The brunette reasoned.

"Ok, but that doesn't answer my question." She skeptically stared at Emily.

"I haven't told my mom because I thought there was a reason you haven't told your family. I didn't want to go to my mom and have her celebrate and get excited when you haven't had the same opportunity to have that with your family. I didn't want to rub it in your face." Emily admitted.

Alison thought maybe Emily didn't want her mother to know, but she should have known better. Of course Emily was only being considerate.

"Why are you so good to me, Emily?" It was a rhetorical question, but Emily answered anyway, stunning the blonde in the process.

"Well, it goes without saying, but I am good to you because you deserve it... And because I love you."

Alison's eyes lit up as she pulled Emily in for a kiss, allowing her towel to fall off. Emily held the other woman close while they shared a passionate yet innocent kiss.

Alison pulled away long enough to mumble against Emily's lips. "I love the way you love me. And I love you so much."

They continued kissing, enjoying every second of the moment.

"So, would you like to go today and tell my mom the good news?" Emily suggested once they had kissed each other breathless.

"I'm nervous." The blonde whispered while wrapping her arms around Emily's neck.

"Don't be. My mom has always loved you. When we were younger I think she assumed something like this would eventually happen." The brunette admitted.

"Oh yes, Pam must have known I would marry a psycho who would steal your eggs and implant them inside of me." Alison deadpanned.

"Very funny, Ali. You know what I mean. She could tell there was something between us." Emily spoke while retrieving the blonde's fallen towel. "I'm going to call mom and see if she wants to go have lunch with us. We can tell her the good news then."

Emily went to walk away but Alison stopped her by reaching for her wrist. Emily turned to give the blonde all of her attention.

"Say it again." Alison shyly whispered causing a smile to take over Emily's face.

The brunette cupped both of Alison's cheeks and pulled the blonde close to her own face before whispering, "I love you so very much, Alison Lauren DiLaurentis."

"I Love you too, Emily Catherine Fields."

~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~

Alison and Emily sat on one side of a table at The Grille while Pam Fields occupied the other. The three women were chatting aimlessly while they waited for their food to arrive.

"Thank you girls for inviting me out to lunch." Pam said while smiling and taking a drink of her water.

"You don't have to thank us." Alison dismissed.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful, but what do I owe this pleasure?" The older Fields questioned.

"We have a few things to share with you, mom."

"Like when did Alison get pregnant?" Pam chuckled causing Alison to blush.

"Well, yeah. I was going to start off with smaller news. Like the fact that Alison and I have been dating and I will be moving in with her soon, but I guess we can address the obvious bump under her shirt first." Emily deadpanned causing all three women to laugh.

"That is fantastic! I always had a feeling you two had something going on." Pan teased.

"What did I tell you?" Emily directed at Alison.

"So, you two are dating and Alison is pregnant. How will you be playing into this, Emily?" Mrs. Fields asked with genuine curiosity.

Emily decided to be completely honest with her mother about how the child came to be. Her mother knew about the first 'A', but no one had informed her there was a second one, A.K.A. Alison's dead ex-husband. She supposed there was always a time for everything. Emily and Alison spent the next few minutes informing Pam of every little detail regarding the creation of the child growing inside of Alison. The older woman's face expressed surprise, then confusion, worry, next anger, and lastly excitement. She had just been hit by so many emotions she felt a little dizzy.

"Long story short, this started off as a mess, but the worst is over and now Alison and I are going to have a baby. You finally get to be a grandmother." Emily explained to the conflicted woman.

Pam stood from the table and pulled both women into a huge hug while whispering, "I get to be a grandma!"

They eagerly hugged her back, only breaking apart when their food had arrived. Pam was too excited to eat, causing Emily to scold her, much like her mother had done to Emily when she was a child. This made everyone laugh.

As they ate their lunch the three women discussed details of the pregnancy.

"So have you thought of any names?" Pam asked.

"Alison likes Emilia for a girl." Pam smiled knowingly as Emily answered.

"Well, what about if it is a boy?" Mrs. Fields asked.

"We haven't came up with any boy names yet. I thought we could cross that bridge if the ultrasound showed a boy." Alison replied.

"Actually..." Emily spoke, catching everyone attention, "I thought of a boy name I kind of like."

Alison's face lit up. She was excited at the thought of Emily helping decide on a name since she alone had picked Emilia.

"Tell me!" The blonde demanded while practically bouncing in her chair.

Emily placed a hand on her shoulder to calm her down before speaking. "If the baby is a girl she will be named after me, but I thought it was only fair that if it is a boy we name him after you. So I thought Laurence. I mean, if you don't like it then maybe not. Maybe it could be a middle name. I don't know..." Emily began to ramble but was stopped by Alison placing a hand on her shoulder.

"You have the sweetest most considerate heart ever. Of course I love that name, Emily. I'm just happy you took the time to think about it. I think you are getting as excited about this as I am."

"I guess I am getting excited. It becomes more real every single day." Emily admitted.

"I know what you mean." Alison agreed.

"Ok, so first names are out of the way. What about the last name?" Pam asked.

"Honestly, I haven't thought about that." Alison whispered, clearly lost in her thoughts.

"That's ok, Ali. We can figure that part out later." Emily said comfortingly.

"Better yet, when or if you two get married, what last name will the both of you take?" Pam pushed.

Both Emily and Alison froze. They hadn't been dating long enough to consider marriage.

"Uh, mom. I think it's a little early to be thinking of marriage."

"I'm just saying. You will be living together and raising my grandchild together. This isn't exactly a normal situation. The clock is ticking, ladies." Pam meant no harm by this statement, but Alison and Emily both felt suddenly panicked.

~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~

Emily and Alison spent the rest of the afternoon packing Emily's clothes and belongings. Hanna was attempting to help, but kept getting distracted. The bubbly blonde ended up giving up and letting Alison and Emily do all the work while she entertained them.

"It's about time you officially moved out. You were really neglecting this place as your home." Hanna teased.

"I can't help it. I hate being away from Ali. What if she needs me?" Emily justified.

"I'm not fragile, Em." Alison chuckled, but actually loving the attention.

"Not yet. Just wait until you are as big as a beach ball and can't leave the bed because your feet are so swollen." Hanna quipped.

"Wow, thanks Hanna. It's not like I wasn't worried enough as it is." Alison deadpanned.

"If that ever becomes the case I will be there for you every second." Emily said to ease the conversation.

"I knew I could count on you. Best baby mamma ever." Alison joked, causing Hanna and Emily to burst out laughing.

"Oh, god. I am your baby mamma!" Emily spoke, pretending to be mortified.

"That's ok. I am yours too." Alison stated, "But if this doesn't work out I got ya bitch. For eighteen years."

Hanna couldn't contain her laughter. Once she calmed down she spoke. "Not like Em really has to worry about that. You two were made for each other. I'm really shocked it took you guys this long to make it official. You're basically married as it is."

Hanna's words made Alison and Emily remember Mrs. Fields comment from lunch. Instead of worrying over it Emily decided to tackle it head on.

"So if we did get married, what would out last name be?"

"I kind of like the idea of Alison DiLaurentis-Fields." Alison said as she blushed, feeling like a school girl writing her first name with her crushes last name on her notebook.

"Then I would be Emily DiLaurentis-Fields... or would I do the opposite and be Emily Fields-DiLaurentis?" Emily thought out loud.

"I would rather it be the same. So it could match the baby. If you wanted that." Alison said, causing Emily to think.

"So when the baby is born... You are going to name it Emilia or Laurence DiLaurentis Fields?" Emily asked hopefully.

"I really like the sound of that. Don't you?" Alison softly smiled as she asked.

"I love it." Emily replied honestly.

"OR you can name it Hanna. Boy or girl, doesn't matter." Hanna interrupted their moment causing both girls to fake gag.

"Well never mind. Can't blame a girl for trying." Hanna shrugged before picking up her phone to browse through her apps.

"How about this. We will name the baby Hanna if you can stomach naming your first born Alison Emily Rivers. Even if it is a boy." Emily teased.

"Oh, GOD NO!" Hanna nearly choked. "So not worth it!"

The three women finished packing the rest of Emily's things before loading them into Alison's car. They said their goodbyes to Hanna before leaving to enjoy their first official night of living together.

~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~X~

Emily was sitting on the couch in the living room using Alison's laptop to check her email. They hadn't done anything special for their first night of sharing a home, but the simplicity of being together was enough. Alison was in the kitchen eating pickles and whipped cream, which is why Emily excused herself to the living room. She didn't have the heart to tell Alison how disgusting she thought it was.

A pop up on the screen grabbed Emily's attention. "Hey, Ali. Someone is calling you on Skype."

"That's odd. I usually only use Skype to have parent teacher conferences. Can you see who it is?" Alison yelled.

"It's Jason." Emily replied.

"Jason? Will you answer it. I'm coming."

Emily clicked to answer the call while she heard Alison pushing the stool back into place.

"Hey, Jason." She hesitantly greeted.

She never was that close with Jason, making conversing with him somewhat awkward.

"Emily? I was expecting my sister." He said, confused.

"She's in the kitchen, but she's on her way."

On cue Alison entered her living room. She was wearing shorts and a tight tank top that made her stomach look larger than it actually was. Jason's eyes nearly bulged out of his head.

"Ali, umm... I don't want to sound insensitive if you aren't, but are you pregnant?"

"Surprise." She deadpanned.

"When we're you going to tell me?" Alison sighed at her brother's question.

Emily didn't want to intrude, so she decided to spend some time exercising. "I'm going to go for a run. I'll give you two some time to talk."

Emily stood to walk away, but Alison stopped her by grabbing her hand and gently tugging until the brunette leaned forward and accepted Alison's lips. Alison didn't care that her brother could see. She always kissed Emily before she left for a run.

"Be careful, love."

"Always." Emily winked before making her way upstairs to change into her running outfit.

Alison turned to look at her brother who looked completely stunned.

"And when we're you going to tell me about this? Are you a lesbian now or what? I know Emily didn't get you pregnant."

Alison laughed. She could tell he wasn't judging her. He was just in shock.

"No, Emily didn't get me pregnant. But we are together and this is going to be her baby too. They are her eggs so..."

"How are you pregnant with Emily's eggs?" He quickly asked, cutting her off.

Alison spent a few minutes explaining the situation yet again. The only thing Jason was focused on was the fact that his little sister got married and he didn't know about it.

"I go away for a little while and your life flips completely upside down. I can't even keep up with you." He softly laughed while rubbing his beard.

"Yeah, a lot has changed, but I'm finally at a good place. I'm actually happy. Completely."

"So, I get to be uncle Jason. That's going to take some getting used to."

"That's an honor because Emily has no siblings meaning there will be no aunts and only one uncle."

"That's a lot of pressure." He joked.

"As I've already had to tell Emily... you will be great."

The siblings continued to talk and catch up on each others lives. Alison being the one with the most changes. They talked for almost an hour when Emily came home, heavily perspiring. Something about seeing the other woman's tanned skin covered in sweat always turned Alison on.

"Look, I gotta go, but don't be a stranger. I'd love to hear from you more often." Alison said while side eyeing Emily.

"I guess I'm going to have to. I leave you alone for two seconds and you get married, pregnant, then go lesbian on me."

"Give me some credit... it was three seconds."

Both blonde's laughed and said their goodbyes. Alison closed her laptop and stood to greet her girlfriend. Alison buried her face into Emily's neck and greedily licked the skin. Some people might find it disgusting, but she loved the way a sweaty Emily tasted.

"Mmm, Ali." The brunette gasped while pulling her girlfriend close.

"God, I love it when you get all sweaty. It makes me want to rip your clothes off and have my way with you." Alison confessed.

"I would say I'd let you, but we need to eat dinner first. I'm about to collapse." Emily grudgingly pulled away from her highly aroused girlfriend. She really did want to continue, but she would never have the energy to continue if she didn't eat.

"Fine, but after we eat... I want desert." Alison said with a smirk. She playfully smacked the brunette on the butt before heading into the kitchen, leaving a stunned Emily in her wake.

She still wasn't sure if Alison was naturally aroused the majority of the time or if it was the pregnancy hormones. Either way Emily Fields was a very happy woman.