"Thank you," Aria whispered. Ezra and Aria were now laying on Ezra's bed, a tangle of limbs, out of breath after some mind-blowing sex. Both breathing heavily, Ezra brushed a piece of wet hair out of Aria's face, which was stuck to it.

"For what?" He panted, drawing circles on his girlfriend's stomach.

"For doing that," she propped her left arm on the mattress, "I know you didn't think it would be good for me to do it, but it was, because I know that after Graduation I may not have been so sure."

"Why not?" He asked, but he didn't want to pressure her. That was the last thing he wanted to do.

"I don't know, I just thought I'd be more nervous after Graduation for some odd reason, and keep putting it off." Ezra nodded his head. "I'm sorry, you've had to put up with my mess." Aria admitted, shaking her head, and feeling ashamed that she had laid a lot of drama on Ezra thinking he could handle her.

"I don't mind. I just want you to feel okay in your own skin, and to not be scared to do things." Aria bit her lip. Moving closer to him, he wrapped an arm around her, and she placed her head and hands on his chest. Her head moving up and down rhythmically to the in-time of beats of his heart. She didn't know why, but she started crying. "Hey, babe, why are you crying?"

"I-I-I didn't… never… I never would have thought it would happen to me," she choked out, and he held her, while she cried. They stayed there for an hour. Ezra thinking of what he could do to make her feel better again. To be the same Aria without the crying. The Aria that didn't think it was her fault she was raped. The same Aria that he fell in love with. Not that he didn't love her now, he loved her forever and always. He just didn't like seeing her this way. Aria crying about how she was raped. He was stroking her hair, and their chests were pressed up against each other, creating a sheen of sweat between their two bodies.

"I'm sorry, about my crying last night." Aria apologized, as she leaned against the sink, a white ceramic mug filled with steaming coffee in her hands. She blew on it, not wanting to burn her tongue.

"It's fine, babe," Ezra said, pausing to take a sip of his coffee, "I don't want you to keep it all in or bottled up. I want you to be able to tell me anything," Aria nodded.

"I know," she circled her coffee cup with her pointer finger. It was a Saturday, they had the whole day to themselves. It was twelve o clock, both being tired from the late night activities, of the sobbing and the sex, they thought a sleep in was well deserved. "And, I can tell you it. I guess it's hard to process the whole idea. Because the person who asked me if I was afraid you, is now the very person I am afraid of."

"There's no need to be afraid of him, anymore." Ezra moved closer to his girlfriend, putting his finished coffee cup in the sink he wrapped his arms around her petite frame. She wrapped them around his neck, burying her head in the crook of his neck.

"Thank you, I needed that," she whispered into his ear. Closing her eyes, and hugging him tight.

"I won't let anyone hurt you, okay?"

"Okay," she replied. He pulled away from the hug kissing the top of her head and forehead before grabbing her waist, pulling her closer to him, faces just inches merely apart. "What do you wanna do today?" She asked him in a barely audible voice as she watched his line of sight travel down from her eyes to her nose to her pink mouth.

"I have an idea," he whispered, and she giggled, biting her lip. He leaned down towards her ear, "stop doing that it's turning me on." He pinned Aria to the kitchen side, placing a hand on either side of her hips, and attacking her lips with his. She giggled, and when she felt Ezra's hands on the bottom of her thighs, she jumped up onto the kitchen table top, and placed a hand on Ezra's neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he put his hands on her hips. She moved back, and fell into the sink. They both laughed.

"That wasn't so romantic." Aria said, tilting her head back, laughing. He laughed, and helped her up. She walked over to the couch, and laid down.

"Where am I going to sit?" Aria giggled. "Oh wait, I know." He lifted Aria above his head, laid down, and then laid her on top of him.

"Is that where you're gonna sit."

"Yup."

"Oh god, I can't believe we have stayed in this position for the whole day." Ezra said, chuckling. Aria laughed. "But you gotta agree it's kinda comfy." I laughed again.

"Yeah, it is, and out of interest, how many black and white movies did we get on Netflix?"

"Ugh, god, about a million."

"And, why do you have Netflix?"

"Should I be offended?" Ezra asked, in mock offense. I laughed. "Oh, well, I realized, that I don't have any Disney movies, and I thought, seven year olds like Disney movies and crap, and then I couldn't be bothered to buy all of them. But, I did buy all of them, do you see where I'm getting at." She laughed at Ezra's explanation.

"Yeah, can we watch a Disney movie, pwease?" Aria asked pouting.

"Which one?"

"Monsters Inc."

"Great," he said, "I was hoping you'd say that. It's only like one of the best Disney movies, like, ever."

"There's a sequel out like in a few days."

"I'm like dragging Malcolm to go see that," Aria laughed.

"I think Spence, Tobes, Hanna, Caleb, Em and I are going, but like I mean we shouldn't go on the same day, cause that'd be awkward, and then with Toby and Caleb."

"They know?"

"Relax babe, they can keep a secret? And, I swear to god, I want to punch that shaggy haired bastard in the face sometimes." He laughed, "I'll tell you when we're going, so we don't clash."

"What? Don't want to be in the same movie theatre as your boyfriend because you think you'll lose it," Aria laughed.

"Yeah, around about."

I have no freaking idea why I updated again, ask yourselves not me, just know that your lucky bastards. Jokes. Review please

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