Hii! I just thought of a great story line of Ezria :) it's a chapter story!

Who else was destroyed forever in 5x12? I was, and I'm in denial. It'd be funny if they made Mona a ghost lol XD

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Songs for this chapter: Hero/Heroine by Boys like Girls (Acoustic version)


-Working things out-

PRESENT, EZRA'S APT, DAY AFTER MONA'S DEATH—ARIA'S POV

"I can't believe this, it's ridiculous!" I exclaims, pacing around Ezra's apartment. I've been at his apartment since five in the morning and I'm restless, especially after Mona's-passing. There is definitely no time to sleep in this murder.

"Aria, calm down." Ezra looks up at me, motioning me to sit. I shake my head and I keep pacing.

"It could've been Alison! I mean, she hated Mona, so why not get rid of her?" I exclaim, mocking Ali. Ezra looks at me, and then to the ground.

"It doesn't add up." Ezra runs his hands through his hair. "I mean, I know Ali could be A, but we don't know what Mona's evidence is." I look back at him, with widened eyes.

"We need to go there." I run to pick up my bag but he stops me.

"Aria, it's seven in the morning. Cops and detectives are looking in her house."

I nod, putting my bag down-wait, cops? Cops in her house? This is terrible; they're going to find out her secrets!

"Ezra, we can't let them go through her house!" I exclaim, pacing again. "They will find bad things-and good things, but it's still bad!"

"Look, I don't know about you, but at least they'll know Alison lied about the night she went missing, let's just keep it at that." Ezra stands up touching my arm and I stop pacing. Tears swell up in my eyes and I look down at the floor. He pulls me into an embrace and I hug him tightly.

"What the hell are we going to do?" I mumble, gripping his shirt and smelling in his scent.

"It'll be okay, I promise." Ezra pulls away slowly to look at me. I try to avoid looking at his lips but they happen to look there every two seconds. I walk a little farther away and I scratch my chin, trying to clear the awkward air. "Just don't think about it, you need rest." Ezra half smiles and I match his face.

"You're right, but I don't know if I can even face seeing Mike right now." I look down and I put my hands over my face. Ezra walks closer to me and removes my hands from my face. I look up at him and he kisses my forehead. I sigh at the reaction. It's been so long since he's done something affectionate, and I'm really starting to miss it-us, so much. I know he lied to me, and I don't know how I can get passed it. God, he took a bullet for me. So what's wrong with me now?

"Do you mind if I stay here?" I hesitate to ask, nervous of his response. "I just need someone to comfort me-in a friendly way, of course." Ezra bites his lip and thinks for a second. I bite the inside of my cheek, insanely nervous.

"Okay." Ezra nods and I bite my lip, preventing myself from smiling. He gives me a shirt and I go to the bathroom to change into it.

I walk out of the bathroom and I softly climb onto the bed, trying not to blush as I see Ezra sleeping like a puppy. I put the covers over myself and I close my eyes. A minute later, I feel two arms wrap around my waist and I bite my lip, feeling slightly happy and awkward. Instead of pulling away from his grasp, I snuggle into it, missing his touch.


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