"Ezra?" Aria called as she set the bag of Chinese take out on the coffee table. She left about forty minutes ago to go pick up dinner, and Ezra was going to finish getting ready for the tutoring session he had in the morning while she was gone. Now he was no longer at his desk, but his lesson plans were still spread out across his desk. Aria glanced around the apartment to make sure she did not see him. Her eyes landed upon the bathroom door where light fragments crept out of the door frame. She sauntered towards the door and knocked on it twice. "You in there, Sweetheart?" Aria investigated further as she leaned against the wall, twirling a piece of hair around her index finger.

"One minute!" Ezra shouted as he splashed some cool water on his face. His pen had decided to explode black ink all over him, and he spent the last ten minutes scrubbing off the black dye from his clothing and body. He glanced in the mirror to make sure there was no blotches of ink left. Ezra tossed the soiled washcloth in the hamper and pushed open the door. He smiled as his girlfriend waited so innocently for him. "I missed you!" he cooed as he lifted Aria into his arms and placed a kiss on her pale pink lips. He was now in a different outfit which Aria picked up on right away. She pulled back and looked up into his eyes before doing a once over. When she had left, Ezra was in what Aria called his teacher attire. Now he was sporting gym shorts and a Hollis t-shirt.

"I got the food." Aria declared as she was released from Ezra's grip. Aria wrapped her hand around Ezra's wrist and skipped merrily towards the couch where they spent a majority of their time. Aria took her usual spot on the right side of the couch and started to pull multiple containers out of the paper bag. "I could not decide what I wanted, so I got small portions of everything that sounded yummy to me while I was ordering." she mentioned while placing a quart of fried rice on the coffee table. As soon as it was all laid out, Aria knew she went overboard, but at least Ezra would have leftovers. He needed to have meals every night. Sugary cereal did not count as dinner.

Ezra scanned over everything Aria had bought after collecting the plates and napkins. Both used chopsticks with ease, so they did not usually need forks. An occasional spoon was needed if she bought soup, but it did not appear she had been craving egg drop soup tonight. She seemed to have a craving for anything but it. Ezra settled down on left side of the couch, but he made sure to be close to his favorite girl. After contemplating all the options, Ezra decided he wanted some of the beef and broccoli Aria had gotten. "It seems like you have the appetite of a pregnant woman with everything that you ordered." Ezra joked, but that stirred questions to his mind.

Was Aria really pregnant? Did the protection they used during sex failed? Was his condom defective? Was he ready to be a father? Would his mother try to pay Aria off like the last girl he got pregnant? Would he tell his family that Aria was pregnant if she really was? Would she tell her family? Would her brother punch him again like he did when the couple admitted their love for each other? How where they even going to afford a child. Neither had a steady income. Aria worked as a photographer assistant, and Ezra took tutoring jobs when he found pupils. After Byron tried to get him out of the state, Ezra gave up his job with Hollis. The future did not look promising if Aria did in fact had a fetus growing in her. Then again, he wanted to be a father. One that he could assist in raising and love forever. He wanted to start a new family and get away from his current one. He could care less about being cut out of his grandparents will. He would find his way creating the life that made him happy. His mother wasn't in charge of Ezra's life anymore. He was an adult who could make his own decisions.

[A/N: It took me weeks to write this, so I am tempted to leave it as an one shot. I have to admit that I did not plan on a pregnancy story, but that is what got me to finish this first chapter. Would you like me to leave it as an one shot or continue with the story? I write to please you, so leave your reviews below. Trust me, they help me so much. Not only in developing my stories, but as a writer overall. Thanks!]