Vandermarin Oneshots

Twister

Alison chooses to help Mona come out of her shell instead of bullying her.

Mona looks in the mirror as Alison puts the finishing touches on her hair.

"There. It's a lot softer now too." Alison hands her a bottle of hair product. "Just put this in your hair every morning when you brush it and only wash your hair once every three days. It will keep it from drying out."

"Thank you, Alison."

"Mona, we're friends now. Call me Ali."

Mona smiles. "Okay, Ali. Do you think that I'm datable now?"

"Hon, you are more than datable. If I was single, I'd totally tap that." Alison's phone dings and she checks it. "Speaking of, that's her now."

Mona's eyes go wide. "Her?"

"Yeah. We are supposed to go meet up with the other girls at The Grille. Wanna come?" Alison casually asks, like she didn't just drop a huge secret.

"Will Hanna be there?"

"Of course she will. Why do you ask?"

Mona blushes. "No reason. I just wanted to know. Yeah, I'll come."

Alison raises an eyebrow. "It's okay to admit you have a crush. Don't worry, I won't tell, but between me and you I think you should go for it. Hef....Hanna is a really sweet girl and she needs someone sweet. Like you."

"What of she doesn't like me like that?"

"I don't think you have to worry about that."

Mona is excited and nervous. She's been hanging out with the girls pretty much every day for the past couple of weeks but tonight is her first sleepover with them in Spencer's barn. She's the last one to arrive. After a few hours the six of them are a well past tipsy. Spencer breaks out the twister mat. Aria is the first one out, followed by Emily then Alison. Alison takes over the spinner shooting Mona a wink as she calls the next color.

"Mona. Right hand yellow."

If Mona had been sober, maybe she would be embarrassed as this move puts her just inches from Hanna.

"Hanna. Right hand blue."

Hanna shifts forward and Mona's breath catches in her throat. She can feel Hanna's breath on her neck and she feels as though she may faint. Alison smirks and skips over Spencer's turn entirely.

"Mona left hand blue."

Mona moves her left hand on top of Hanna's right.

"Hanna. Left foot red."

Hanna is now half straddling Mona's knee. Mona locks eyes with Hanna. Hanna's eyes dart to Mona's lips and Mona leans in. Hanna closes the distance the rest of the way. Their lips connect and they both fall, laughing into the kiss as Hanna lands on top of Mona. Spencer cheers at her victory. Mona's hands go to Hanna's face as their laughter dies down and their kiss deepens. After a moment, Alison clears her throat and they pull apart. Mona smiles as Hanna locks their fingers together.

"Twister is officially my favorite game."

Hanna blushes. "Mine too."