Sorry it took a few days to think of an idea for a chapter. This chapter I made up the setting myself. Again, ignore my grammar. Enjoy

Spencer got off the couch to refill her coffee. It was midnight and her parents, Mellissa and Ian were in New York picking out baby furniture. They had decided just to get a hotel room and stay until tomorrow evening. She stood in front of the front windows and saw something on toby's porch. It looked like a human. But who would be laying outside in this weather? It was below zero and snow was falling. She got on her coat, boots, hat, and gloves and went outside. She shivered when she walked outside, and made her way across the road. When she got closer she could see it was Toby. She then picked up her pace and nearly ran to the porch.
"Toby? What are you doing in this weather? You're going to freeze to death." He didn't respond so she gave him a gentle shake.
"Spencer?" He said in a gentle voice.
"What are you doing out here?" He sat up and patted the spot next to him. She sat down and moved closer to him.
"My parents kicked me out of the house. Jenna told them." He turned away.
"Oh Toby, I'm so sorry." She pulled him in for a hug. "Do you want to talk? C'mon my parents won't be back until tomorrow night." She took his hand and led him across the street. She opened the door and took him to the couch in front of the fire.
"Do you want coffee?" she asked gently, he nodded and she went off into the kitchen to make it. While the coffee was brewing she thought of nothing but how to comfort Toby. He made it seem so easy. A few minutes later she walked back into the family room with two cups of steaming hot coffee. She handed him his and sat hers on the wooden side table next to her. She quickly went upstairs and got the thickest blanket she could find. When she returned he hadn't moved. She covered him up and then got under the blanket. She sat as close to him as she could get.
"So, where do you want to start?" she said trying to sound the most comforting she could.
"I don't know anymore, I knew the truth would out sooner or later. But not so soon after I got off my charges. My parents will never forgive me for what I did to Jenna." He put his face into his hands and she could tell he was close to tears.
"But you didn't do those things to Jenna. She made you."
"Like Jenna will tell them she wanted It."
"Well; you're welcome to stay here until tomorrow night. After that I can pay for you a motel room."
"you don't have to do that."
"I hate seeing you like this. You're punished for too many things you didn't do. I can tell it hurts you."
"It does, but just having you believe me is enough." She wrapped her hand around his under the blanket.
"Come here." She grabbed his face gently in her hand and kissed his lips lightly.
"I would never have thought that Spencer Hastings would be kissing me." He smiled.
"I never thought I would have been kissing Toby Cavanaugh. But everything happens for a reason." This time they both leaned in and kissed harder. The kiss lasted longer than any kiss they had shared.
"Everything will be okay Toby. I know it will. How are you so brave?"
"I'm not as brave as I seem Spencer."
"You've been through a lot and you're okay. I mean, you were blamed for Alison's murder, everyone hates you, you were blamed for blinding your sister, and now this."
"Yes, I have been through all those things, but it doesn't mean I'm okay. "He gently moved the hair from spencer's face, and smiled.
" What do you mean?"
" I mean you're looking at the boy who used to go cry in his bedroom as soon as he got home from school and only came out to eat."
" I don't blame you, I would have did the same. Do you believe Emily when she says she didn't turn you in?"
"Of course. I didn't believe her at first but…"
"She really cares about you and so do I."
"I'm glad, no one really cares about me anymore." He yawned.
"How about we talk in the morning? We can sleep in my bed tonight if you want."
"Thanks for talking to me tonight Spencer. It helps."
"I'm glad. We can talk anytime. I'll be here." She smiled and grabbed his hands. She pulled him off the couch and led him up the stairs into her bedroom.
"I can lend you a pair of my dad's pajama pants if you want." Without listening to his answer she got up and went into her parent's room, got the pants and went back into her room. Lately she had been so scared of being home alone at night, but with toby here she had no worries. As he changed she could see his abs and muscles. Without changing shirts he got into bed shirtless. They layed there for a few minutes but they both turned around and held each other close. She inhaled his amazing scent and brought her face down to his. She kissed him again.
"Goodnight Toby." She thought about whether she wanted to say the next words she was about to say. She finally got the courage.
"I love you." She smiled. He was already sleeping. She closed her eyes too, wondering if he'd heard her.
She found sleep and fell asleep smiling, sniggled up close to Toby; the guy she loved.