"How was it?" Trish asks as soon as Laurel got into the car.

"We..." Laurel starts.

"Well?" Trish ask, excitedly.

The happiness Laurel was feeling right now was something she hadn't felt since before Oliver. "We kissed." Trish squeals.

"What? Really?"

Laurel laughs. "Yes."

"That Murdock is a player."

Laurel chuckles. "It was good."

"If Matt Murdock hurts my best friend, I'm going to kick his blind ass."

Laurel laughs. "Deal."

"Murlance is real!" Trish says over and over while they go up to Laurel's apartment.

"I'm going to go to bed." She laughs. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Laurel was still in Matt's sweatshirt and sweatpants when she fell asleep.

The dream she has was unexpected.

"Laurel?" Matt's voice came out of nowhere.

"Matt? Why are you in my apartment?" She asks.

"We're married, remember?"

"What?"

"Laurel, are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

A little boy runs in. "Mommy!"

"What? Hi?" She says, confused.

"Can I feel the baby?" The boy was bouncing in her lap.

"I'm pregnant?" She asks Matt.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asks.

"Yes, sorry." She says.

"Okay..." Matt says.

She woke up, and it was early morning. "Holy shit." She mutters, and tries to fall back asleep.

As she finally starts to doze, her phone buzzes, scaring her back awake.

Matt was calling her, and she quickly answers. "Hello?"

"Let's go out for lunch."

"Matt, it's not even six o'clock yet."

"But isn't this what boyfriends and girlfriends do?"

"Well, yes I guess so."

"Well, I'll pick you up at noon."

"Okay. See you then."

"See? Really Laurel?" He laughs.

"I'm sorry!" She blushes.

"It's okay. I was joking."

She laughs. "I hate you."

"No, you love me."

"Yes, yes I do."