AUTHOR NOTE: I know. I haven't written in forever. Please don't hurt me. Also-sorry this chatper is mostly dialouge! Enjoy!

HANNA'S POV.

"Stop!" she giggled, as my hands floated up Emily's sides, tickling her ribs.

"There's more where that come from until you tell me," I smiled teasingly. Emily pulled me closer to her chest and began to run her fingers through my wavy, sunny-blonde hair. She soaked up the scent of the blossomy shampoo. Em loves the smell of flowers, which is why I buy this particular shampoo. That, and for the incredible bounce and definition.

"Come on Em," I teased, continuing to tickle her. Emily squirmed and her eyes squinted as she let out the laugh that I love to hear so often.

"Alright, alright," she smiled, removing my hands from her neck, "I think, that you have the absolute most incredible eyes I've ever seen."

"Liar," I scoffed, "I'm not the only girl running around this town with blue eyes."

"I agree," she nodded, "but you're the only girl running around with those blue eyes. You know, the big, shiny ones." She blushed quickly at her cheesey line, looking away. I, on the other hand, couldn't help but lean in and kiss her softly.

"Because you're doing it right now-I love it when you blush. Too cute." I gripped onto Emily tightly. I love our morning cuddles. It's probably the most relaxing time I have all week.

Of course, all good things come to an end, as we were interupted when a knock came to the door. Em flung out of my bed, rushing to the answer it.

"Aria, Spencer!" she stuttered, but managed to hook on a smile, "come in!"

"It's about time we've heard from you two," Spencer smirked, "where have you all been? I've tried to text the both of you!"

"We finally found the decency to just come on over," Aria stated, plopping down next to me.

"What's the deal?" I asked.

"Well, I thought we were all going to go dress shopping, you know, together, and this was the last weekend to and all," Spencer's sentence trailed off as her eyes began to sweep around Hanna's room.

"Basically, we were wondering if you guys wanted to go today." Emily's brown eyes flickered to Aria's, nodding in agreement. I, on the other hand, had a different idea.

"I'm just not feeling a dance guys," I sighed.

"Hanna, not feeling up for a dance?" Aria gasped.

"We thought you'd love the chance to beaut-ify yourself!" Spencer teased. At first I was going to ease out a laugh, but like I said before, you can't fake anything with Spencer Hastings around. Instead, I just set my chin into the palm of my hand, and narrowed my eyes to the ground.

"Seriously Han, is something wrong? Aria put her hand on my back stared up at me.

How could I explain to Aria what was wrong? That I can't stand to watch Emily Fields dance, with somebody else. Somebody who is prettier, smarter, cuter than me? If I refuse to put this relationship out in the open, I know she's going to leave me-one way or another.

"If it's cause you don't have a date," Emily began, "don't worry. I won't have one either, we could..dance together."

"Perfect!" Spencer clasped her hands together, without giving it a second thought, "Off to the stores then. I'll drive."

I couldn't help but smile. Emily was always there to save the day.