Ashley wasn't sure what to do with her post-it note. She knew she couldn't hide it forever, but she was sure it wasn't time to share now. Ashley couldn't help but smile as she securely tucked it away in the front pocket of her jeans.

"Ashleeeeyy!" Spencer yelled from downstairs.

Ashley was so startled, she jumped and tucked the note deeper into her pocket she was positive she made a hole. "Give me a sec!" Ashley was putting on clothes and trying to find Spencer something clean to wear. She couldn't believe that Spencer was dating her own sister. What she couldn't believe even more was that she was out of reach to her. She loved her sister, there was no way she could break the two of them up. Ashley tucked her hair behind her ears, tilted her head as she looked in the mirror and smiled at the thought of the post-it note in her pocket.

"I gave you like ten fucking minutes," Spencer said as she barged into Ashley's room.

Ashley smirked, "Whatever, here." She threw a fresh pair of jeans and tee at her.

Spencer looked in her hands, "I can't wear this."

"Why not?" Ashley questioned.

"Have you looked at them?" Spencer held them both out in front of her in each of her hands. She inspected them thoroughly.

Ashley starting to get a bit offended, "Uhh, I wear them.. soo yes I have seen them.."

Spencer shook her head and held them out, "Look I can't wear this!"

Ashley laughed, "What is your deal?"

"These jeans are like a size too small, have rips in them, and the shirt says 'naughty hottie.' So, I don't think this is appropriate work attire. I am a doctor and all." Spencer continued to hold out the clothes in front of her for Ashley to take.

Laughing Ashley shook her head and simply said, "No."

"What the hell, Ash. Come on. I refuse to wear this." Spencer pouted and threw the clothes at Ashley's face.

Ashley let the clothes hit her face and slide down her body. She stared at the clothes on the floor and looked up very slowly, "Well, that was rude. It's the only clean pair I am going to fetch for DOCTOR Spencer. So find your own."

Spencer walked closer and picked up the clothes off the floor, "Seriously I can't wear this to work. My patients would laugh at what I have under my lab coat!" Spencer held out the clothes again.

Ashley walked away.

Spencer followed her.

Ashley sped up her pace.

Spencer chased her.

Soon the two girls were running around Ashley's room fighting over what clothes Spencer could and couldn't wear. Spencer kept holding out the clothes and Ashley stood firm in not taking them back.

Ashley took out clothes from her dresser and started throwing shirts at Spencer shouting, "How 'bout this? Or this one? This suitable enough? How 'bout this for the doctor?" Ashley continued to taunt her.

"Seriously Ash, I'm sorry if I offended you!" Spencer stated as she continued to hold the original two objects in her hands.

Ashley jumped on her bed with a hand full of clothes and tossed them all onto Spencer as she was standing on the floor. "There are some options."

Spencer just looked at Ashley. "Now you're going to get it." Spencer picked up all the clothes with all the strength she could muster up, jumped on top of the bed, and threw them all onto Ashley.

Ashley was buried under a pile of clothes and did not move. As more time elapsed with no movement Spencer started to feel guilty. She was afraid she somehow hurt her in the process of fooling around. With the original pair of jeans in her hand, Spencer crouched down, "Ash, you okay?" She peeked around the pile of clothes that lay upon Ashley. "Ash?"

Before Spencer could sprout out another word Ashley grabbed the pair of jeans in Spencer's hand and tugged. All the momentum Spencer was not prepared for forced her to fall forward right on top of Ashley.

"Gotcha." Ashley smirked as she lay under the clothes and under Spencer.

Spencer let out a light laugh, "Not funny."

"I think it was."

Spencer got up and shoved the clothes off of Ashley and onto the floor, "I thought you were seriously hurt!"

Ashley slowly got up, but lost her footing and fell on top of Spencer. Spencer was forced to lie on her back, still gripping the jeans in her hands. Ashley smiled as she suddenly realized how close she and Spencer were. "I could have been hurt, but I feel better now," Ashley stated.

Spencer laid there, breathing heavy, kind of beat from the mini work out session they just accomplished by running around with clothes. Spencer looked at Ashley in the eyes and suddenly realized they were touching. They're bodys were resting on one another and skin was touching. Spencer still was half-naked and suddenly felt exposed, but not wanting to move. Spencer's breathing continued to speed up. Her heart started racing as she continued to realize where she was, who was laying on top of her, the smell of Ashley's hair, she was noticing so much in such a little time.

Ashley smiled at Spencer. She thought she felt Spencer's heart racing fast, but it could have been her own. She was not moving unless Spencer asked her to. She was enjoying the warmth of the blonde's body, the way she looked confused laying beneath her, the way she moved her body the slightest bit, but then would stiffen up because she didn't want to ruin the moment. Ashley was not going to say anything until Spencer did. It was taking the world for her not to rush onto Spencer's lips at this very moment and kiss them. She looked deep and hard into Spencer's eyes; just looking for the right blink, the right breath, the right sigh, to tell Ashley it's okay you can kiss Spencer.

Ashley leaned in and waited. Spencer didn't say a word, didn't blink-it's got to be okay to kiss her- she thought to herself. Ashley kept going and as her lips brushed Spencer's, Spencer pulled away. "Ash-"

Ashley hopped off the bed, "Yeah I know. I just thought-"

Spencer cut her off, "I was thinking the same thing."

Ashley's head poked up with surprise. "Really?"

Spencer put her head down in shame, "Yeah, that's why I had to stop. I'm committed to your sister right now. As hard as that is to say in this moment Ash, I'm with her." Spencer tried to say that convincingly.

Ashley let out a sigh and shook her head, "I get it." Ashley moped to the entrance of her bedroom door, "There are clothes in the closet, I'll be waiting on the couch for you, and so I can take you to the hospital." Ashley let out an i'm-okay-with-this-relationship-smile and left the room.

Ashley walked down the steps and felt the yellow post-it moving in her pocket with each step. She didn't feel like moping anymore. She knew she had a chance with Spencer, she just knew it. It would only take time for her to realize that. But then she got sad again. Usually in a situation when she wanted the girl that was taken, she would have her. But she couldn't break up the most meaningful relationship that her sister ever had, now can she? Ashley plopped the couch with defeat. Ashley peered around the corner to make sure Spencer was nowhere in sight. She reached down into her pocket and pried out the yellow note to read again. "You kissed Spencer." She smiled at the thought of their lips kissing each other's and how she'd give anything to have it that way again. She heard footsteps coming down and as she was trying to fumble to put back the yellow post-it in her pocket she saw writing on the back. She quickly glanced at it and smiled even more. Ashley darted up from her seat and stood by the door for Spencer.

Oh Spencer Carlin, you are so mine.