Hey, guys! I know these past few chapters have been boring, but I promise that they're all vital to the story! Thanks for sticking by me!

~Ezra and Aria were both splayed out on Ezra's bed, messing around on the late June Saturday. He was laid level with her stomach, prodding at the large bump that stood on Aria's stomach.
"Two weeks, five days." Ezra announced proudly, tracing patterns along the bump. It was the biggest shock that they could've had right and a half months earlier, but they had managed to deal with it in their own way. Aria finished school without anybody questioning her sudden weight gain, then they told Byron, and Ella. Obviously, Ezra left with a fat lip but they all managed to come to some kind of agreement after both had calmed down. "And then, we meet Little Fitz."
"We've talked about this, Ezra. He's going to take my last name, for a while at least." Aria said simply, watching Ezra try and hide the disappointment she would always see on his face when they would talk about this. It was simply to keep Ezra's name out of the picture, a security. Despite school being over, Ezra could still be sent to prison for this.
"I know..." He trailed off, blowing out a depressed sigh. This was his first baby with Aria, he wanted the little boy to take Ezra's last name, of course. A claim that he was his. That he could just show him to everyone. It was also a mini Ezra, which excited him even more.
They had both found out that their first born was a boy after Spencer and Aria went to the ultrasound; In which Ezra wasn't allowed to attend for obvious reasons.
It was just a name that they were stuck on, they couldn't decide.
With another sigh, Ezra shuffled closer to his girlfriend, speaking directly down to the bump. "Just because you don't have my last name, doesn't mean that I love you any less." He shook his head, before continuing. "And I'm going to be an amazing Daddy, and spoil you like crazy. Me and your Mommy will make sure you have everything you could ever want, right?" He looked up at Aria for approval, in which she nodded, tears filling her eyes. He was always so mushy. "And you'll be the greatest little boy that anyone's ever met." Proud of his words, Ezra sealed the promise with a kiss to Aria's stomach, before Aria let out a gasp. "What?! What's wrong?"
"He kicked!" Aria yelled in excitement, taking Ezra's hand to place it right above the destination of the kicking. "Feel it?"
At first, Ezra didn't feel anything, until something moved beneath his hand.
"That's him kicking?" Ezra asked in amazement, a wide grin spreading across his features. This was the first time that Ezra had been present during the baby boys kicking. Everyone had felt it; Spencer, Hanna, Emily, Ella. Heck, even Mike had!
"Sure is! It feels weird, doesn't it?" Aria teased, placing her hand above Ezra's. His eyes were practically sparkling with excitement.
His face suddenly dropped, a memory reminding him of something. "I need to be there." She let out a groan, shaking her head slowly.
"You can't, we agreed that you'd stay here whilst I was at the hospital. It'll be safer."
"But, I won't be the first to see him. Spencer will. I'm his Daddy, I should."
"I love you." As she whispered out her words, she made grabby hands at her boyfriend, wanting to be in his arms for a little while. Without any arguments, Ezra climbed up the bed, settling behind Aria so she could sink into his chest. "You'll meet him the moment I get home, Ezra. You'll be able to tell him that you're his Daddy in the apartment, and show him around. You'll get to be Daddy."
"And you'll be Mommy, who's loved less. I'll be his favourite." Ezra teased, pressing a kids to her bare shoulder. "I'll teach him how to write. Little author in the making."
"Oh, shut up." Aria argued, glaring up at him. "Mommy and baby always have a stronger bond, so you're looking at the favourite right here." Almost as an instinct, both of their hands moved to settle on Aria's stomach, Aria's staying still whilst Ezra ran his fingertips along the skin. He pulled one hand back, and began playing around with her hair. "You barely slept last night, you should get some rest." Aria stared at Ezra for a moment, wondering how he could've known that; He was asleep. "I could hear you roaming through the baby name books at four AM. Did you find any?"
She shook her head, sighing as she spoke. "Only one, but I don't know. I quite like. I like Scott" She huffed, trailing off as Ezra began to play with her hair. It was something to do with their favourite book; The Great Gatsby. "But it doesn't..." With that she was out like a light, snoring contently to herself as she slept~

Ezra woke up in an instant, his eyes flying open at the dream that he'd just had. It was different, amazing. He loved every second of it. Sitting up in the bed, He glanced down at Aria as she laid splayed out on her side of the bed, hair swung over her right shoulder.
It was an ironic dream. A bright side to what would've happened if Aria was pregnant. But she wasn't, and for some reason this left Ezra disappointed.
"You okay?" Aria's voice came from beside him, his shuffling and moving causing her to awake."Go back to sleep, it's still dark." She offered him a warm smile, in which he returned happily. He leant down to press a kiss to her forehead, slipping back down under the covers, as Aria shuffled up against his chest.
But now, Ezra didn't feel tired. The only image floating around in his head was the one of his hands on Aria's stomach, whispering promises to the unborn baby. It was something that touched him deeply, made him feel all fuzzy inside.
And so, Ezra laid awake the entire night, his hand occasionally running over Aria's stomach without even realising. He hadn't felt like this before, not ever. It was... Rather peculiar. Did Ezra want a baby with Aria this young?
No, of course not. It was absurd. It had to be, it was just the stupid dream talking. It had obviously brainwashed Ezra's mind. Even when he tried not to think about it, he couldn't stop. It was like it was constantly there, in his mind. So he gave up, and maneuvered himself from Aria, and slipped from the bed, heading straight to the fridge to pull out a can of cola, dropping down onto the couch. It must of only been four am, but Ezra had work in only a few hours, he needed to sleep.
It wasn't until something dropped down beside him, that he exited from his thoughts, and almost jumped up in shock.
"Jesus Christ! Don't do that to me!" Ezra said, taking in the intake of breath that he'd missed. Aria didn't say anything. Instead, she just climbed on to straddle his lap, pressing their chests together before resting her head in the crook of Ezra's neck. "Comfortable?" She mumbled out a yes in response, arms wrapping around his torso. "I have work soon, Aria." This time his voice was only a whisper, watching curiously as she pulled back a fraction, furiously crashing her lips to his. She didn't hold back, even if she was tired. She put everything into the kiss, pulling away after a few seconds to regIn her previous stance. "What was that for?"
"Not hating me for almost being pregnant. I expected you to walk out." She muttered sleepily, shrugging her shoulders as Ezra began running his had up and down Aria's back in a soothing manner.
"I'm never going to walk out on you, Aria. I love you."
"Oh, and it was also just in case you're gone when it wake up alone in the morning." He let out a laugh at this, shaking his head in amusement.

"okay."