Hey guys I'm finally back! Please don't murder me because these last few weeks of school have been hectic, but fortunately today was my last day and I'm finally able to dedicate a lot more time to my writing! Anyways, enjoy!

Emily's eyes fluttered open the next morning and a sharp pain shot through her back. Her hand flew to her lower back and she winced, trying to recall the events of last night and why she was now asleep on Alison's floor. The floor. No wonder her back was killing her. Usually she had to be the one to get the air mattress at sleepovers because crashing on the floor did murderous things to her muscles. She must've been too tired last night to care. She laughed lightly to herself as the events from the previous night played through her head.

She picked up her phone, about to text Spencer out of habit, and the grin was wiped off of her face. She had never heard back from Spencer last night. Emily looked around at the 3 sleeping girls. Aria and Alison were spooning the pillows on Aria's bed (Emily made a mental note to hassle them relentlessly about it later) and Hanna was snoring, her head resting in a puddle of drool on her pillow.

Emily got up, trying to be as quiet as possible so no one would wake up and force her to talk about what she was doing out with Spencer at 2 in the morning. She was almost to the doorway when the floor let out a seemingly deafening creak. The brunette winced and looked to see if anyone had woken up. Aria stirred and Alison pulled her in closer. Hanna, however, was not spared. She bolted upright and narrowed her eyes at Emily. The blonde looked over at her sleeping friends before getting up and walking over to the swimmer, grabbing her arm and leading her into the kitchen.

Emily sat on one of the bar stools at the island while Hanna silently went over to the coffee maker. She poured a cup of coffee for Emily and one for herself. She wordlessly sat down across from the brunette and poured milk into the cup. She stirred slowly as the dark brown liquid turned to a creamy shade of tope.

"Emily what happened last night?"

Emily flinched, startled by the sudden noise intrusion. She looked down into her coffee and hung her head in defeat. It would've been a lot easier to dodge the questions if it were Aria, or even Alison, asking them but this was Hanna. She wouldn't stop until she got answers- and not just some half ass yes and noes. Hanna started tapping her fingers and Emily knew she had to give her the truth. The whole truth.

"Spencer and I were just hanging out," she mumbled, head still hanging down like a puppy who had just been scolded for peeing on the carpet.

"Oh, really? Because last time I checked hanging out was watching movies and painting your nails, not getting arrested at 2 in the morning for breaking into an art museum and making out in the air ducts!" Hanna ranted sarcastically.

"Hanna I was not making out with her! We're not even dating-"

"Oh since when has that ever stopped you?" Hanna snapped, taking Emily by surprise. The brunette closed her eyes and breathed deeply. In through the nose, out through the mouth.

"Hanna I thought we had gotten past this," she whispered.

"Emily you know I forgave you for what you did, you're my best friend. How could I not? But just because you apologized and I said it was okay didn't make the hurt go away," Hanna said, a stray tear falling down her cheek.

"Hanna you know I didn't do it to hurt you. If I could take it back I would've in a heartbeat."

"I know you would Em. That's why I forgave you. I'm sorry, calling you out was a low blow."

"It's okay Han," Emily said, reaching forward Hanna's hand in her own and squeezing it.

"Last night was kind of my first date with Spencer," the brunette said quietly, "I asked her to take me with her on one of her runs and that's where we went. She doesn't steal things or do anything bad. It's hard to explain."

"That's okay Em, you don't have to elaborate if you don't want to," the blonde said sympathetically. This was the exact opposite of what Emily was expecting to hear.

"I really like her Han. I think I might want to be with her, but I just don't know how she feels about me. She's like this mystery with one hundred layers and every time I think I've broken through one I just find more and she doesn't make it any easier on me. She's so closed off I can never tell what she's really feeling."

"You should go talk to her Em. I called Mona last night, apparently they're friends and Spencer told her about you, she saw Spencer go inside her house last night. I know you want to make sure she's okay. Is that where you were going this morning?"

"Yeah… did you say she talked about me to Mona?" Emily asked. She was shocked that Spencer had mentioned anything about her.

"That would be correct," Hanna said smirking.

"Did Mona tell you what she said?" the swimmer pressed, eager to try and decipher whether or not Spencer liked her.

"She said that Spencer told her you were smart, funny, gorgeous, the most compassionate person she had ever met, and that you have the best boobs at Rosewood, which I kind of take offense to," Hanna faked a pout and looked down, cupping her boobs.

"Oh my god she did not say that!" Emily gasped, blushing furiously and instinctively looking down at her own boobs. Personally, she thought they were pretty great.

"Emily, my dear, I only speak the truth," Hanna said, choking on her own laughter. Emily's face was redder than a firetruck and her eyebrow was twitching the way it did whenever the brunette was extremely embarrassed.

Once the laughter had died down and the room returned to a state of comfortable silence, Emily's phone buzzed. She quickly grabbed it and opened her messages. Her heart rate went through the roof and relief washed over her when she saw Spencer's name flash across the screen.

"Hey Han I think I'm going to go over and talk to Spencer," Emily said dreamily.

"Okay but I have one question," Hanna said with a devilish tone in her voice.

"What's up?"

"Are you screwing her yet? Because if I were you I would've totally hit that by now-"

"HANNA!" Emily exclaimed exasperated, "I'm going now," and with that she shut the door and headed over to Spencer's house. It was still chilly when she got outside and the grass was damp with morning dew. The sun shone through the trees that were rapidly shedding their maroon, orange, and brown leaves. Emily stopped and took a deep breath of the crisp morning air. Fall was definitely her favorite time of year. The leaves were a vibrant multitude of different colors and everything seemed to smell like pumpkin and warmth. She walked over to Spencer's porch and tentatively knocked on the door. She hoped Spencer would be the one to answer it, Emily hadn't met her family yet and didn't want it to be any more awkward than it already was.

The door opened to reveal Spencer in a denim button up that barely reached her butt and some very short pajama bottoms.

"My eyes are up here Em," Spencer said, giggling at the other girl's eyes roaming up and down her legs.

Emily looked like a deer that had been caught in headlights.

"Oh I uh s-sorry I um I was just, I came to see if y-you were alright and everything-" Emily stuttered and couldn't seem to get the words out.

"Em, it's okay," Spencer leaned forward and took Emily's forearm, gently pulling her inside the door and shutting it, "I'm fine and you're fine, that's all that matters to me."

Spencer took Emily's hand in hers and used the other to tilt Emily's chin up to meet her eyes. She gave the swimmer her signature Hasting's smirk and stood on her tip toes to close the distance between their lips. Emily immediately put her hands on Spencer's hips and leaned forward to deepen the kiss. They wasted no time in heating things up when Emily's hands moved under Spencer's shirt as the other brunette slipped her tongue into the swimmer's mouth. Emily let out a small moan and Spencer broke the kiss, panting and resting her forehead on Emily's.

"Em?"

"Yeah?"

"You wanna move this upstairs?" Spencer asked, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

"Spence what about your parents?" Emily asked. The tone of Spencer's voice sent shivers down her spine and heat straight to her core. She knew once she started she wouldn't be able to stop and she didn't want to risk being interrupted by anyone.

"They're at a law convention in New York, they won't be back for days," she resumed kissing Emily passionately and guided her towards the staircase. Emily happily obliged and ran after Spencer, desperately trying not to break their kiss. They were doing fine until about halfway up the stairs. Emily sucked the brunette's bottom lip into her mouth, causing the latter to trip backwards and land on one of the steps. Spencer looked slightly stunned but after realizing she wasn't going to fall down the stairs to her death, began laughing and pulled Emily down by her collar into a passionate kiss.

They crawled/ran up the stairs hurriedly before Spencer pulled her into her room and slammed the door shut. Spencer slammed Emily against the door and began attacking her neck, sucking and nipping, making sure to leave a mark. Emily shoved her hands under Spencer's shirt and raked her nails up and down the shorter girl's abdomen. Spencer moaned softly into Emily's mouth; her body feeling like it had been lit aflame by the matches that were Emily's fingers. Emily's hands tried to reach higher under Spencer's shirt, but the pesky fabric would only allow her to reach the bottom of Spencer's bra. Her hands began their attempt at unbuttoning the brunette's flannel, only to fail when Spencer dropped to her knees and began kissing the swimmer's tanned stomach.

"Fuck it," Emily grunted as she quickly squatted down, grabbed the bottom of Spencer's shirt, and stood up quickly, ripping every button off of the shirt in the process and causing it to fall off of Spencer's shoulders. Emily moaned in approval when she saw Spencer was wearing nothing but a pair of lacy black boy shorts.

"Em that was really hot," Spencer half moaned as she kissed her way up Emily's body, her eyes darting around at the buttons scattered across the carpet.

"Shut up and kiss m-," but Emily was abruptly cut off when Spencer spun her around quickly, took her shirt off, and pinned her wrists behind her back. Emily gasped when she felt Spencer's center pressing directly into her backside. Spencer let go of her wrists briefly so she could unsnap the other brunette's bra.

Emily bit her lip harshly to suppress a moan when Spencer snaked her arms around her torso and began massaging and kneading her breasts. Something about the position they were in turned Emily on immensely and the pleasure only heightened when Spencer began rolling and grinding her front into Emily's back.

"So do I really have the best boobs at Rosewood?" the brunette teased.

Spencer's hands stopped their ministrations and she turned a deep shade of red.

"What?! Who told you- fuck!"

Suddenly, Emily's phone started vibrating rapidly in her back pocket, causing Spencer's hips to jerk forward.

"Oh shit," Spencer muttered as the vibration hit right on her center. She stepped back and Emily pulled her phone out of her jeans, checking to make sure it wasn't and emergency. The name flashing on her screen was ARIA and Emily completely forgot that Alison and Spencer's windows were right next to each other. Emily covered her chest and whipped around to see the window wide open, her friends clearly visible on the other side.

"Oh my god," she muttered, her face turning a hellish shade of red. Spencer whipped her head around and almost screamed. She dropped to the floor and crawled over to the nearest shirt on her floor and Emily awkwardly bent down to retrieve her shirt before slipping it over her head. Once she and Spencer were both sorted out she hesitantly pushed the green answer icon on her phone.

"Emily!" snapped Aria. Emily winced, knowing that her friends had seen it all.

"Good morning to you too Ar…" she said awkwardly, bracing herself for whatever was about to come next.

"Do you mind shutting the blinds? Hanna and Alison got… 'inspired'…and they're going at like wild animals!" Emily looked at Aria through the window with a horrified expression and the tiny brunette moved off of the bed to reveal Alison and Hanna on top of each other, kissing each other wildly just like they used to. Emily shook her head and looked at Aria with a confused expression. She thought they were past this.

"Are they…?" she trailed off.

"I never thought they would again," Aria finished, knowing exactly what Emily was referring to.

"Okay well dump some cold water on them and I'll be over in 5," Emily tapped the end call button and ran her hands through her hair in a frustrated manner. They could not go through this again.

"Em is everything okay?" Spencer asked tentatively, snapping the swimmer from her thoughts.

"Yeah… I- I'm sorry Spence. I really have to go. I'll get you a new shirt, too," Emily gave her an apologetic smile and leaned in to give her an apologetic kiss goodbye.

"Don't worry about my shirt Em, it was totally worth it. I don't want our first time to be like that anyways… I'm going to make it romantic," she flashed Emily her signature Hastings winning smile.

"What are we Spence?" she blurted out. Smooth Emily. Fucking smooth.

Spencer laughed and leaned forward, tucking a stray strand of hair behind Emily's ear and pressing a gentle kiss to the tip of her nose.

"Emily Fields, will you do me the honor of being my girlfriend and letting me take you out on a real date? A legal one, of course," she added hastily.

Emily put her finger to her lips, pretending she was in deep thought, before smiling and nodding, placing a chaste kiss to Spencer's lips.

"Pick me up at 7," she whispered, her breath tickling Spencer's tingling lips, and with that she was gone, leaving Spencer standing dumbfounded in the middle of her bedroom.

A/N: Sooooo what did you guys think? What happened between Emily, Hanna, and Alison? What's to come? Where will Spencer take Emily on their real, legal date? Find out next chapter, which I will try to have up ASAP. I'm going on vacation for a week this Friday so I'll try to post a few more chapters before then/ As always, please feel free to review, PM me prompts, and tell me what you would like to see in the story. You can also message me ideas and prompts on my Tumblr (a-photography-fetish) All ideas and opinions are appreciated! Thanks!