All In the name of love Chapter 14: A Nice Surprise, a pretty little liars fanfic

A/N:I completely forgot to say Hi last week. So Hi, don't kill me for giving Pam cancer (Or did I?) I know how I want the sequel to end just not sure what to put in between but not to fear I shall get it done. Have fun reading!

Emily could see her parents mouth moving but couldn't understand what was being said. She wasn't even sure if she was awake or having a horrible nightmare. The only thing keeping her grounded was Alison, who had her hands in hers and was gently stroking it.

Once Alison realized that Emily was not responding she decided to push her own feelings aside for the brunette's sake, knowing she's gonna need her.

"What do you mean cancer? It must be a mistake, you're the healthiest person I know. You should get a second opinion" Alison stated.

"We tried to get one at the best doctor in Pennsylvania but he's booked until the end of March next year"

"What's his name?"

Wayne answered "Dr. Galland"

"Give me ten minutes, I'll be right back" Alison turned and looked at the brunette who still hadn't said anything, she gently laid her hand on her cheeks, which made Emily bring her gaze to the blonde.

Emily nodded at her and the blonde got up and walked in the hallway.

"Mom" the brunette turned and hugged her mom. She wasn't a big hugger, only when it came to her parents and Alison.

Pam returned the hug, rubbing the brunette's back and the other hand in her hair. Wayne stretched his hands all the way to Emily's shoulder and hugged both of them.

Emily couldn't or more likely wouldn't cry in front of her mother. She didn't wanna break her heart even more.

When they pulled away, Emily had enough courage to ask her mom "Where?"

"Breast"

"Oh mom…" she took a deep breath before continuing "Your life is not over…-you…-you have your grandson to meet and..- and you have to hold him and watch him grow up , so no you're gonna be fine" she was mostly reassuring herself then her mom.

"I know honey, I'm not giving up. I promise, okay?"

Alison softly knocked on the door.

"Come in, Alison" Pam said.

"Okay you have an appointment in two weeks"

Pam looked shocked but Emily wasn't surprised at all.

"How did you do that?" She asked.

"Let's just say, my last name has its advantages"

"Thank you Alison" Wayne said.

After insisting that she was okay to drive, Emily and Alison were soon on their way back to their apartment. Most of the car ride was silent.

The blonde knew it was a matter of time before Emily completely broke down. She knew how Emily dealt with things like this. She knew Emily wouldn't cry in front of her parents. She knew that as soon as they were in bed she would cry.

And Alison was right. After feeding Tito and after showering, they were in bed.

Emily had her head in the blonde's stomach, talking softly to the baby. It was something the brunette always did before going to bed, but when the talking stopped, Alison could feel her stomach getting wet and knew that she was crying.

She placed her hand on the brunette's cheeks.

"Hey…come here" She whispered. Emily moved her head from Alison's stomach to her chest.

She started sobbing and the blonde couldn't do much but hold her. That's all she did until the brunette cried herself to sleep. Once she knew Emily was asleep, she let out a whimper.

Alison could not comprehend what Emily was going through, she could not feel the same pain that Emily is feeling but still, Pam had become one of the most important people in her life.

In the four months that the girls were gone they had shared many tears and some laughter…thanks to wine.

The girls have been missing for two months now and Wayne had just left.

It was around 4pm that Alison had received a phone call from Pam, slurring her words.

"Her little … writing"

She must have broken all of the traffic laws because she got there in under five minutes.

She went inside and found that Pam had a glass of wine and loads of tissue papers. She quickly made her way to her. She brought her hand over her shoulder and hugged her tightly. No words were said. There was nothing she could say to comfort a crying mother.

After about twenty minutes of sobbing, the blonde got up and went to get a bottle of water and found a cup that had writing on it. It said Number 1 Mom and she knew it was written by little Emily, so that explained why Pam was saying "her little writing" while sobbing.

She went back in the living room and found Pam staring at a picture of baby Emily fully naked on the bed. She placed the water in front of Pam and took a seat next to her.

"Has Emily ever shown you this picture?" Pam's voice came out weak from all the crying.

"No…but if I could get a copy that would be great, I would love to tease her about it"

Pam looked up at the blonde who had a small smile on her face.

"You really believe we're gonna see her again?" Pam had not given up on finding her daughter but with the wine coursing through her blood, had made her doubt everything.

The blonde answered without hesitation "Absolutely. With your resilience and Mr. Field's strength, there is no doubt in my mind that we'll get her back and when we do, I will tease her about this picture, every single day for the rest of our lives"

Pam got up and brought another glass of wine for Alison and poured some wine in it.

They had no idea how, but it was dark outside and they were down in the basement trying to get out. Thanks to Toby who happened to stop by, they got out and made the boy promise to not say a word of this.

Alison didn't realize she was crying until Emily wiped her tears away with her thumb.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I know I should be the one-" she was interrupted by the brunette's fingers stroking her cheeks.

"Hey, no. Don't apologize for crying, I comfort you and you comfort me… partners, right?," she placed a short and sweet kiss on the blonde's lips.

Alison nodded, letting out another whimper. She didn't wanna cry in front of the brunette.

"I know you and my mom became close over these past few months. You're allowed to cry, Ali"

They stayed in each other's embrace for the rest of the night. Neither said anything. All was heard was their sniffles and Tito snoring as he always was.

When morning came, Alison had managed to fall asleep but the brunette was still awake, she had barely gotten an hour of sleep.

No one is ready to lose their parents, no one could mentally prepare themselves for something like this.

The brunette's mind was working in overdrive at this point. She needed some control and decided to go for a short run. She left a note for the blonde.

Went for a run, call me when you're up.

I love you.

She wanted to take Tito but didn't wanna leave the blonde completely alone and opted to leave Tito behind. The dog seemed to sense what Emily needed and he plopped on the bed next to Alison.

She mouthed "Good boy" before leaving the bedroom.

She grabbed her phone and headphones but before she left, she made sure that all the doors were locked and that the blonde was safe.

After a few stretches she was soon running through that cold September morning. As she was running, it all started to make sense why her dad had suddenly returned.

As much as she wanted to, she couldn't be angry at them for not saying anything to her but nonetheless she was still angry. All the sadness she felt soon turned into anger. At the world? At the cancer? At the doctor? Even though it wasn't their fault…she was still angry.

She knew she couldn't go back to Alison with this much anger running through her veins, so she stopped by the gym and decided to take her anger out on the punching back. She didn't even worry about taping her hand, which she would come to regret later.

As her fist hit the punching back, the more angrier she got. She went at it for at least thirty minutes, when she heard her phone go off.

Alison: Once you're finished, could you bring some tomatoes?

Her anger went away for half a second when she read the message.

Emily: On my way.

She threw a few more punches and was on her way back.

Back at their apartment Alison was getting out of bed. Her eyes were still red from all the crying.

She gave Tito some breakfast and made herself some pancakes with orange juice and a cup of tea, waiting patiently for the brunette to return with her tomatoes.

She felt the baby kicking and couldn't help but smile. She placed her hand on stomach as she got up and stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the very clearly baby bump that was forming.

"Goodmorning baby…I'm sorry if I kept you up last night" She rubbed her stomach with her thumb.

She didn't hear the front door nor the bedroom door open. She didn't know there was a pair of ears listening in on her.

"I promise, I'm gonna do everything in my power for you to meet your grandma, even if I have to threaten the devil herself" There was another kick.

She softly chuckled "That's right baby"

"Knowing your mother, the devil would bow at her feet" Emily said, walking in behind the blonde and placed her hands on Alison's hips then wrapped it around her, landing on her stomach.

Alison leaned back into Emily. She looked down and saw how red her knuckles were. She quickly turned around and faced her with a concerned look on her face.

"Emily, what happened?" she asked, as she made Emily take a seat on the toilet.

"Let's just say the punching bag didn't stand a chance" Emily laughed but Alison wasn't laughing. As much as Alison wanted to scold the brunette, she knew it probably wouldn't do any good.

So she just got down on her knees with the medkit that they kept under the sink.

"Did it make you feel better?" the blonde asked, while she started cleaning Emily's knuckles.

"For a moment, yes" She answered as she watched how delicately and careful Alison was being with her.

She finished cleaning and wrapping her hands and gave it a kiss, as if it would make all the paint go away. She helped Emily up and placed her hands on both of the brunette's biceps, gently caressing them.

"How can I help? What do you need?"

Emily sigh as she answered "A distraction"

"You know pretending everything is fine, is not gonna make everything fine, right?" She said softly, but Emily didn't take it that way and jerked her hand away from the blonde and took a step backwards.

"Alison, do you think I don't know that?" She raised her voice at Alison, which is something she never did, but as soon as she said it, Emily instantly regretted it "I'm sorry…"

But Alison didn't flinch once at the change of tone of Emily. She took a step forwards the brunette and put her hands back on her biceps and squeezed it tightly. That was all it took for Emily to wrap her hands around the blonde.

She was shivering from the mix of sweat and the coldness. Alison wrapped her hands around Emily's back and kissed her shoulder. The brunette was soon in tears once more as she laid her head in between Alison's neck, which made Alison cry too.

After the crying settled down, they buckled Tito in the back of Emily's car and they were soon driving around, with no destination in mind. Alison had her hand on the back of Emily's with her fingers caressing her head.

They've been driving for almost fifteen minutes until Alison spotted a familiar place. She made Emily pull in the parking lot. Alison knew before hand that it was a pet friendly place.

As soon as they entered the bar, the waiter who was eyeing Alison from the moment they got into the bar, seated them in the corner of the bar. Tito seemed to sense something was up with Emily as he took a defensive stance.

A familiar Italian soon approached their table and greeted her with the biggest smile on her face. Alison got up to hug her, which said a lot to Emily given Alison wasn't a big hugger.

The Italian spoke with a very thick accent "Ciao, Alison! questa deve essere la famosa Emily" (This must be the famous Emily) she said winking at the blonde, who was blushing.

"Si…Emily this is my friend Garbiella, Gabriella questa è la mia Emily(This is my Emily)"

Emily could understand some of what they were saying given that Spanish and Italian were close and thanks to Pedro her Spanish had been improving quite quickly.

She put on the most genuine smile she could mustered up and extended her hand to the Italian, who took it instantly.

"Hai ragione, ha un bel sorriso" (You're right, she does have a beautiful smile) Gabriella replied and once again the blonde sitting next to her was blushing.

The Italian had complimented Emily on how well behaved Tito was and that he was the most beautiful dog she had seen. She mentioned that she would be bringing some treats later for the Pitbull who stood up at the mention of the word 'treat'.

She also told the brunette how she and Alison had met and how Alison was drooling whenever she spoke about her, which made the blonde blush yet again. Gabriella soon left, leaving them by themselves.

"She seems nice" Emily said, looking at the Italian as she walked away.

"She is…I uh might have told her that she's invited to our wedding"

"Oh? You thought about us getting married even back then?" She said, teasingly.

"Of course I did, don't ask me stupid question Emily"

As Emily was about to lean in for a kiss, the waiter came by and again was checking Alison out. He introduced himself but was only looking at the blonde.

Now Emily has never been a jealous person, but she's dealing with so many emotions, with Sarah still out there, whoever kidnapped them as well being out there and now her mom's cancer, so her emotions were all over the place.

She usually could keep her cool whenever someone was eyeing or checking out Alison but that was also when they weren't together and even though she trusted the blonde completely, she couldn't seem to get her jealousy under control.

Her entire body was stiff.

So without even thinking about it, she placed her arm around Alison's shoulder and brought her closer to her. Hoping it would send the message to the man that she was taken…but the man didn't seem to care and was now staring at Alison's breasts that was very much enlarged because of the pregnancy.

Emily scratched her throat and said sternly "Hey buddy…if you're done staring at my girlfriend's breasts, I would like to order"

The waiter seemed startled at the fact that Emily just called him out like that and he just nodded. Emily ordered for both of them and after he finished writing down their order, he scrambled.

Alison placed a kiss on the brunette's cheeks and whispered "That was hot" but she could see Emily was still staring at the waiter, she could see the insecurities on her face, which was out of the ordinary for Emily. Especially this Emily, adult Emily. Teenager Emily had a lot of insecurities and was shy, which Alison loved but adult Emily, was much more confident in herself which Alison loved even more.

So instead of teasing her she decided to reassure her. She brought her index finger and thumb to the brunette's chin and gently turned her so they were facing each other.

"Let him check me out all he wants…the only person I would ever check out is you" she pulled her in for a short sweet kiss on her lips, which seemed to relax the brunette.

The conversation flowed easier after that. They talked about baby names which always seemed to bring a smile on both of their faces. So many names were mentioned and so many names were vito'd but luckily for Alison, Emily didn't mention the name she had in mind.

Their food was soon served by a different waitress, apparently Emily scared the other man to the point where asked to change tables with another waitress.

"I have to confess something" Emily said, taking a bite of her food.

"Omg, are you pregnant too?" Alison said, sarcastically.

"Oh, shut up" she gently shoved the blonde "You must really have some magic fingers then"

They both laughed.

Emily took another bite of her food before continuing "When you disappeared… I was kind of diagnosed with mild OCD"

"What?" Alison dropped her fork on the plate in surprise.

"Yea, I became a little obsessed with finding out who killed you and it kept getting worse where I wasn't sleeping and my grades started to slip…- I don't really understand it but from what doctor Sullivan told me… someone's OCD could start to get worse the more trauma they experience but in my case it's the trauma that my loved once experienced" she looked at the blonde who was looking at her intensely.

"So that explains why you constantly check if the doors are locked?" She didn't get annoyed when Emily did it, she just thought it was because the brunette wanted to keep them safe. Which she does.

"Yes"

"I'm sorry, Em"

"You don't have anything to be sorry about" she scooted closer and placed her arm around the blonde's shoulder.

"I do, because if I didn't leave, you wouldn't hav-" Emily cut her off before she could finish the sentence.

"I would have gotten it one way or another, Ali" she kissed her cheeks "It's not your fault. I'm only telling you, just in case you notice it starts getting worse, you would tell me and then I can tell the good doctor "

"Thank you for telling me"

Neither of them noticed another pair of blue eyes staring at them from across the bar. Who held the forks so tightly in their hands that it was turning white. A man next to her, slurred as he spoke.

"Should we get out of here baby?"

She was too angry looking at the smiling and giggling couple to answer the man.

After debating for five minutes with the Italian, she finally convinced the two ladies to let their food be on the house. They were soon on their way out but not before promising that they would return.

Emily opened the door for the blonde to get in "My gentlewoman"

"That's right, your gentlewoman" The brunette leaned down and placed a soft and short kiss on Alison's lips before opening the door for Tito to get in and placing a kiss on his head before buckling him in.

As they were leaving, Alison could feel someone staring at her. She could feel someone in the dark glaring at her, her first instinct was to place her hands on her stomach protectively.

Emily noticed the motion "Everything okay?" She asked and looked around.

"Hormones are probably making me paranoid"

Emily placed her hand above Alison's "You know you're safe with me right?"

"You're the one person I feel the safest with, Em" The brunette gave her one last kiss before walking around to the driver's seat.

Just like earlier, Alison placed her hand on the back of Emily's neck and caressed it with her fingers, just like she knew Emily liked it. The brunette placed her hand on Alison's stomach and was stroking it with her thumb.

Unlike earlier, Emily knew exactly where their next destination was and the blonde seemed to sense it too.

They were soon in the living room while Wayne was outside playing with Tito. Pam was in the kitchen making snacks for them, even after they told her they had just eaten.

"When is the demo party?" Alison asked.

"Next week…" she swallowed "...but I don't know if I wanna go anymore" the blonde didn't have to ask why, she knew and she couldn't blame her, so she just placed her hand on Emily's knees and gave it a gentle squeeze.

She didn't realize that Pam overheard them until she spoke up.

"Emily Catherine Fields…" she put the snacks on the table in front of them "...now you listen to me, you will go to this demo party thing and you will enjoy it. You will not stop living your life because of me, do you hear me?"

"Yes ma'am" Emily answered. She could feel Alison chuckling under her breath.

"That goes for you too Alison Lauren DiLaurentis"

"Yes ma'am"

She whispered to Emily as Pam was sitting down "How does she even know my middle name?"

Emily shrugged "I have no idea"

As Pam took a sip of her tea she looked back at them "Now…How many of your friends are gonna be at this demo party thing, so I know how much I should cook"

Even though that made both Emily and Alison chuckle, the brunette couldn't help but feel a bit of pain and sadness.

It was the day their flight was leaving, both had prepared their dresses and extra clothing since they decided to stay for a couple more days. Neither had problems with work, given Emily was practically the boss and Alison's boss is a dear friend.

Pam and Wayne had insisted on driving them there, which neither ladies could say no to. Emily had her hands on Alison's thighs the entire car ride and was squeezing it which was making the blonde biting down her lips to not let out a moan. The brunette knew what she was doing.

Pregnancy had made Alison very sensitive to every touch.

After their goodbyes and making them promise to send a picture of them in their fancy outfit, they were soon on their way inside the gates.

The company had paid for all their expenses. They had first class, which meant they were inclined to have their own little space as they waited to be boarded.

Emily brought her laptop and was going over her speech. It was obvious that she was nervous. She didn't expect to give a speech, she was not very good in front of crowds.

Alison closed the laptop and put it away.

"Hey! I was using that" Emily complained.

"You've been going over that speech for two days, Em" she got up and took a seat in Emily's lap and leaned in for a short kiss "You're gonna do great"

The brunette sighed heavily and wrapped her hands around Alison's body and the blonde had her hands around Emily's neck and was gently caressing it with her fingernails. It was giving Emily goosebumps all over her body.

"You know…" Alison whispered into the brunette's ears "…one of the benefit of traveling first class, is complete privacy"

"Ali…"she warned her but didn't do anything to stop the blonde, she couldn't say much while Alison was nibbling on her ears which was driving her crazy.

"It's not so fun is it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about" Emily answered nonchalantly.

"Mhm" as she was sliding her hands down, they were called to start boarding "That's unfortunate"

She said and got up leaving the brunette in a trance.

"You coming?" Alison asked.

She mumbled "I could've"

They were soon boarding and after telling the blonde to sit down and let her pick up suitcase in the overhead compartment, she was soon sitting next to the blonde.

They had semi private seats. Emily made sure to grab a blanket for the blonde, even though she knew Alison was gonna end up cuddling next to her eventually. After lift off the blonde had her legs wrapped around Emily's legs.

Alison's face was buried between Emily's neck. She loves the brunette's neck, she loves how it smells. She started nibbling on it, gently and softly but it didn't take much for her to bite down on it, which made Emily wince.

"Alison…behave" Emily warned but didn't pull away.

"You started this in the car" She bit down once more which made Emily moan louder.

"Sshh, be quiet" she stopped the biting and kissed the soon to be hickey and softly whispered "We don't wanna draw attention to ourselves now do we?" Her hands started traveling down to Emily's already wet center.

It was as if the brunette was under some kind of spell that was Alison DiLaurentis and couldn't stop her but even if she could she probably wouldn't.

They were hidden under the blanket, so no one could see Alison's hand entering the brunette's pants. While her hand went to work down there, she was looking intensely at Emily's face expression but also making sure no one was looking.

As she started picking up the speed while rubbing the brunette's clit with her thumb, Emily started to moan louder yet again.

"Em…baby you have to be quiet" but Emily wasn't listening, so the blonde had to place her other hand on top of her mouth to muffle out the moans and whispered "Bite down if you can't hold it"

Emily nodded and instantly bit down.

She knew the brunette was close by the way her back was arching. Alison bit down on her ears and was also softly moaning in Emily ears which was all she needed to go over the edge. She dug her fingers into the blonde's hips and bit down harder on her hand as her orgasm hit.

The blonde kept her fingers inside until Emily nodded that it was okay for her to pull out.

Alison whispered into the brunette's ear "There's more where that came from"

There were still two hours left before they arrived at their final destination. Emily was determined to return the favor but she wanted to see the blonde from a different angle. So she told the blonde to meet her in the bathroom in five minutes.

Five minutes later, the blonde opened the door, to her surprise the bathroom was spacious. Emily gently pulled Alison towards her by the wrist. Her hands traveled up to the blonde's now red cheeks with a smile on it and pulled her in for a sweet but still passionate kiss.

Her hands traveled back down to Alison's hips and then behind her thighs, pulling her up which made the blonde yelp out of surprise. She gently put her down the edge of the sink, which thankfully was wide enough for the blonde to sit on.

The brunette one of her hands on the blonde's cheeks while the other was in between her hair. Alison had her hands on Emily's hips, pulling her closer as their kiss became more heated.

Emily's lips soon traveled down to the blonde's neck and to her breasts, even though she was kissing them through the shirt it was driving Alison insane. She went back up to the blonde's lips.

Her hands traveled down to the brunette's thighs and started drawing circles, both her hands were undoing the blonde's pants to gain more access and even though she knew Alison wanted and probably needed her she asked anyway.

"Ali…" but the blonde didn't give her a chance to ask.

"Yes, please Em"

With the verbal consent, Emily put her hand in the blonde's pants and to her surprise, she wasn't wearing any underwear. She broke from the kiss to look at Alison who had a smile on her face.

"What? You know how horny I've been lately"

"Hey, it's a nice surprise. I'm not complaining"

While they were fighting for dominance with their kiss, Emily's fingers slowly started going at work but the blonde wasn't happy about it.

"Em, I need you to pick up the speed"

"Yes, ma'am"

So she picked up the speed, the blonde was so drenched that they could hear it while Emily was rubbing her already throbbing clit. It was now Alison's turn to be loud and boy was she loud. Emily tried muffling out the moans with kisses.

Alison had her arms around the brunette's shoulder and dug her nails into her skin. Her hands soon traveled up to Emily's scalp and pulled her closer. Emily picked up the speed as she could feel the blonde started to tremble under her.

"Oh god, Emily" she moaned in between kisses.

"You look so beautiful like this baby" the brunette voice came out raspy.

Which was all it took for Alison to come undone. Her hands were still holding on to Emily's scalp tightly as she came down from her high.

After a few more strokes, the brunette pulled her hand out of Alison's pants and was soon on her back, hugging her. She helped the blonde clean up and clean herself up afterwards.

Emily was on the toilet when she saw Alison looking at herself in the mirror, her face looked disgusted.

"Hey, you okay?"

"Mhm, yea. I'll go out first" before she left, she brought her index finger and thumb to the brunette's chin and kissed her, there was a smile on her face but it wasn't a genuine one and Emily could see that.

They were once again back in their seats, in each other's arms. Alison took her previous position with her head in between Emily's neck. The brunette was drawing circles on Alison's back. She tried placing her other hand on the blonde's stomach but was declined when Alison grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.

She made a mental note to ask her about it later when they were alone.

"Thank you" Alison said as she was rubbing the brunette's neck.

"No, thank you" she turned her head slightly and kissed the blonde's forehead. She could feel Alison smiling.

"I mean thank you for always asking before doing something…especially during our fun times"

"I will never do something without your consent, Ali"

Alison had rented a car since they were gonna be staying for a week, so as soon as they arrived they were being handed the keys. Emily insisted on driving which the blonde didn't complain because she was feeling a little bit tired from their adventure on the plane.

It was nearly 10pm when they landed, which meant that they were both exhausted.

Emily quickly ran around the car and opened the door for the blonde and helped her in. She leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips. She covered her up with the blanket and closed the door. She quickly put all of their suitcases in the back and returned the trolley. Once she got back, Alison was asleep.

They had about 50 minutes of car drive. Emily decided to stop by a 24/7 gas station to grab a cup of coffee and a cup of tea for the sleeping blonde. She parked the car in a spot where she could keep her eyes on Alison.

As Alison was opening her eyes, when she saw that Emily wasn't next to her, which made her panic until she realized that they were parked in front of the hotel already and there was a message on her phone from Emily saying she was checking in.

She turned off the car and was about to grab the suitcases when saw the brunette coming with a baggage trolley.

"Em…let me help you"

"Okay, help me with my bag"

She knew there was no point arguing with the brunette.

They were soon unlocking their hotel room. There was a small kitchen area. The bedroom had one king sized bed, a tv with a very generous bathroom. Which Alison had to run to because the little guy was not happy with her keeping him up and decided to torture the blonde by kicking on her bladder.

Emily was unpacking all their stuff. She brought her laptop and so she plugged that in immediately. She plugged the blonde's laptop as well. She's been unpacking when she realizes that the blonde has been in the bathroom for at least fifteen minutes.

She knocked twice on the door before she entered "Ali? Are you okay?"

But all she heard was sniffling coming from the blonde, Emily quickly made her way to the blonde who was leaning with her back on the sink.

She brought her hands to the blonde's cheeks "Hey…what happened?"

"Nothing…it's stupid" Emily tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and kept her hand in between her hair.

"It's not stupid if it has you this upset" but Alison didn't answer and it made Emily a little nervous "Was it…me? Did I do something? Was the thing on the plane too much?"

That made Alison look up at the brunette, she brought her hands to Emily's cheeks "No, Em. I promise it's not you…you were perfect. I promise" Emily nodded.

Once she realized that Alison wasn't gonna tell her, she placed a kiss on her forehead.

"I know it's late but maybe a nice hot shower could help?" Alison nodded.

While the blonde was undressing, Emily was making sure the water was warm enough. They were both soon in the shower. The brunette left kisses on every single part of Alison's body. When she reached the blonde's stomach, she was once more declined. She pushed it aside again and finished what she was doing.

They were both soon in a t-shirt and a pair of pants, under the covers.

"My stomach…" Alison said. Emily stayed quiet and kept caressing the blonde's head while she waited for the blonde to continue "It's getting bigger and I…I mean I know it's been getting bigger for awhile but I just… I don't know"

"Ali…that just means our little guy is growing"

"No, you're right" she shrugged off the feeling for now and nuzzled her head back in Emily's neck.

"I really love you, Em"

"I really love you, Ali":So last weekend I was very rude and didn't even say Hi or anything. So Hi, I'm having issues finishing the sequel. I know how I want to end it but just not sure what to put in the middle. Not to fear it will be done (Lowkey have another idea for another story already)