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You Look Good In My Shirt- Keith Urban:

It had been 7 years since I had graduated and moved to Chicago. I left behind my friends, my family, and most of all, Ezra. We had ended on a good note. There was no fight or tears. We decided it was for the best. I missed him terribly, but Spencer kept me posted on how he was. Ezra and Toby had become good friends after our break up. Which brings us to the call that probably changed my life.

I was in Starbucks writing a new chapter for my latest novel when Spencer's face out up the screen on my phone. I answered it to hear her scream that she was getting married.

That was one year ago. I flew back to Rosewood the week before the wedding for fittings and rehearsals and such. I still hadn't seen Ezra, despite the fact that he was the best man and I was the maid of honor.

It was the night of the dinner rehearsal when I finally saw him across the room. I walked up behind him and covered his eyes. Immediately he knew who I was, we used to do this all the time. I said, "Guess who?"

"Let's see... Jackie?"

I removed my hands and smacked his arm. We both laughed and hugged. We were inseparable the rest of the night. We talked, danced, and drank. The last activity is what got us in trouble. The longer the night went on the more we drank and the friendlier we got. We even started to make out in the corner before Hanna pulled us apart for pictures. We sobered up a little and started seriously discussing why we broke up in the first place.

The next thing either of us know is we were making out in an elevator of the hotel we were at with a new key card in hand. We rolled down the walls of the hall kissing and finally made it, ironically, to our room. 3B. Ezra unlocked the door and we rushed inside.

I woke up next to a naked Ezra in nothing more than his dress shirt. I'd had this dream before, but never did I think it would come true. I rolled over to him and nudged him awake. His eyes fluttered open sleepily and a smile crossed his face. He pulled me close for an intimate kiss. When we parted we both sat up in bed. I rolled off the bed to get the coffee. When I turned around his eyes were roaming my body.

"What? What is it Ezra?"

He smiled and said, "You look good in my shirt."

"Why thank you!"

I handed him his coffee and sat down basically in his lap. With his arms wrapped around me, I couldn't imagine waking up without this every morning.

"Listen, Aria... Last night was amazing. Seriously, we should've done that the first time around. Maybe it's a little too early to know if this is going to work, but what I'm seeing I'd sure love seeing every morning from now on. I'm not saying that we solved overnight every way that we went wrong, but I want you back. Stay here with me."

She set our coffees on the table and turned back around to straddle me. Her lips came within centimeters of mine and right before they made contact, she whispered, "I'm yours Ezra Fitz. Now and forever."

We rushed to the wedding chapel 3 hours later. We had overslept and were 30 minutes late. Spencer sighed in relief when she saw us. Luckily she wasn't mad. When we came in with our hands entwined Hanna made a sarcastic comment about what we had been Doug and don't think she didn't see is leave together last night. Both of us blushed scarlet and got into position. Who knew, maybe soon this would be our wedding...