"I just don't get why you're going out with him tonight." Emily sighed.

Hanna was on her way out for a night with Sean. After she admitted to crashing his car, they actually became friends. He was a good guy, and she loved to spend time with him. Sure, he had a huge crush on her for about three years, but after he found out that she was gay, he became her best guy friend.

"Babe, I told you. He's going to be going half way across the country for college and I won't be able to hang with him anymore. In six months, that'll all be a reality." Hanna explained.

"I get that, but why can't you go on another night? Aria and Spencer are busy." Emily pouted.

"Well, why don't you go hang out with Mona or something?"

"Really? Me, hanging out with Mona? You're crazy. Need I remind you that I almost punched her in the face a few weeks ago?"

"I get that, but maybe you two could sort out your differences. I think you two have a lot in common."

"Like what?" Emily asked in disbelief.

"Well, you both like me." Hanna added with a smirk.

"No, she likes you. I'm in love with you, and I don't really like you most of the time." Emily corrected.

"Why not?" Hanna pouted.

"Because you're irritating. Like right now, for example, you're leaving me to go hang out with Sean. I'm going to be by myself all night." Emily whined.

"Honey, if you want, I can come back afterwards, and we can do something." Hanna winked.

Emily smirked back, but she immediately dropped it. "No, you don't get to be sexy when I'm mad at you."

Hanna smirked and crawled to the edge of the bed where Emily was standing. "You think I'm being sexy now? What until I show up at your window in nothing but a trench coat and 5 inch heels." Hanna stated, sitting up on her knees. In this position she was almost as tall as Emily was standing.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh, I would." Hanna smirked. She placed her hands on Emily's torso, letting them wander all over her girlfriend's upper body. Hanna couldn't help to feel hot as she felt Emily's very toned abdominal muscles through her shirt. Emily's body was like Hanna's ultimate playground.

"Stop." Emily whimpered as she tried to keep from moaning. Her eyes fluttered closed and she bit down on her bottom lip, throwing her head back at the feeling.

Hanna was really good at getting what she wanted. She was Emily's one and only weakness.

"Can I go hangout with Sean without you getting mad at me now?"

Emily's head was still thrown back slightly, but her lips were parted now. As much as she wanted to say no, Hanna's offer was too good to pass up. Emily knew she had the most beautiful/sexy woman in Rosewood, and with offers like that, she couldn't pass that opportunity.

"Maybe." Emily whimpered.

"Maybe?" Hanna smirked, leaning forward to place a kiss on Emily's collar bone that was visible in the v-neck she was wearing. "What's it going to take to make you say yes?"

"A promise." Emily answered after a minute, straightening her head to look into the crystal blue eyes of her love.

"What kind of promise?"

"One that says that you'll be outside my window in a trenchcoat, five inch heels, and nothing else." Emily smirked.

"I think I make that promise." Hanna smirked back.

"Can you make it a pinky promise?" Emily asked, holding out her long pinky. Hanna hooked her own pinky with Emily's and leaned forward to kiss both of them.

"Seal it with a kiss?" Hanna asked, puckering her lips. Emily leaned forward and placed a passionate kiss on Hanna's lips.

"Okay, now I'm going to go get ready for my night with Sean. Are you going to be okay by yourself for a few hours?" Hanna asked, climbing off of Emily's bed.

"I'll be fine, Mom."

"If I was your mom, I think I'd be arrested for the thing that I've done to you, and what I dream about doing to you." Hanna laughed.

"Oh? What do you dream about doing to me?" Emily asked.

"Let's just say, when we move in together, don't plan on getting any sleep for the first year or so."

Emily blushed, but managed to laugh. "Sounds like a plan."

"Alright. Well, I'm off. Have fun with whatever you're going to do. I have to go listen to a jock talk about things that I don't care about." Hanna sighed.

"Have fun." Emily called after her girlfriend's retreating body.

"I'll try. Love you." Hanna called back over her shoulder.

"Love you, too." Emily shook her head, logging on to her computer to check her Twitter. She now had to find something to keep her busy for a few hours.

A FEW HOURS LATER.

Emily was laying on her bed, flipping through the endless pictures Hanna had on her Facebook of the two of them. She couldn't believe how many pictures they had actually taken over the past three years.

Emily's favorite had to be Hanna's current profile picture. It was them at the only small reservoir in Rosewood from almost a week ago. Since there was no actual body of water in Rosewood, the city built a reservoir, and the local adolescents swan in it often.

In the picture, Hanna and Emily were lip locked in a passionate kiss with the lake and sunset in the background. Aria had taken it with her phone, unbeknownst to the smooching couple, and sent it to them that night. Hanna had fallen in love with the picture, and set it as her profile picture immediately.

Emily smiled at all the memories she and Hanna had, and couldn't help but fall even more in love with the blonde. Hanna was her everything, and life without her held no meaning.

Emily was broken out of her thoughts by a soft tap on her window. She knew instantly that I was Hanna, knowing that it was Hanna's favorite way to sneak into her room. Emily climbed off the bed and over to the door to lock it before walking to her huge window and pulling it open.

There Hanna stood. In a sand colored trench coat, and some black heels. Emily helped her into the room before closing the window. She then turned to the blonde that was giving her trademark smirk.

"You kept your promise." Emily smiled.

"I always do." Hanna stated before dropping the coat, revealing that she truly had nothing underneath.

Emily stepped forward and pressed their lips together, tangling her hands in Hanna's hair. Hanna's hand found their way under Emily's shirt as Emily walked them backwards toward the bed.

"Have you dreamed about this?" Emily asked between kisses.

"All the time." Hanna confirmed.