Happiness

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The view was gorgeous. Ezra didn't mind where they were either.

All the craziness was done, at last. Alex had been defeated. AD was never going to be able to hurt anyone ever again.

Now Ezra and Aria had escaped Rosewood for their honeymoon. Sitting at a Parisian restaurant, as husband and wife. It'd been a long time coming.

As they sipped their wine, a familiar noise played quietly over the speaker in the restaurant.

Happiness is just outside my window.
I thought it crashed, blowing 80 miles an hour

Ezra and Aria made eye contact, thinking the same thing.

"I love this song." Aria said, repeating what she said the first time they met.

"B26." Ezra caught on and couldn't help but smile at his wife.

He glanced around, noticing there was a fairly large carpeted space in the middle of the restaurant.

Ezra stood up and held his hand out to Aria. "Mrs. Fitz." She smiled and stood up, following him into the middle of the room.

The two of them started swaying and slow dancing. They both couldn't help but smile at each other. They were both so incredibly happy. They were on a crazy rollercoaster ride for 8 years.

Aria looked up at her husband. This moment was perfect. Ezra noticed the loving gaze he was receiving and looked back down at her the same way.

"I love you." Aria said quietly.

Ezra's eyes melted at the sound of his woman's voice. He gently pressed his lips to hers. "I love you too babe." He brushed a short lock of hair behind her ear.

After the song ended and they finished their meal, the newlyweds walked hand and hand back to their hotel.

"This feels so surreal." Ezra said, swinging their hands back and forth.

"What?" Aria leaned against Ezra's arm, holding his bicep with her other hand.

"All of this. Being out of Rosewood. The game finally being over. Being married to you."

"I mean we're only here for three weeks. We're going back eventually."

"Why are we even staying in Rosewood anymore. Knowing the town, more crazy things will happen. Why don't we just move out of the town. Not far away, but just to get the hell out of there."

"I mean my family and our friends are there. But I understand what you mean. So much has happened, that I wouldn't be surprised if more craziness ensues. Maybe when we get back, we can look at places outside of Rosewood. But if we're going to move, we should do it before adopting. The stress of moving wouldn't be good for us or the baby."

"I like the sound of that plan." Ezra grinned as they walked into their hotel room.

"You know what I like the sound of?" Aria asked, smiling smugly.

"Hm?"

"Mrs. Fitz." She wrapped his arms around his neck.

"I like that too." He grinned before leaning down to kiss her.

Without wasting much time, clothes were shed and Ezra lifted Aria up and placed her onto the bed.

They were finally married after all these years. They survived so much.

They found their own happiness.

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