Thanks to You. (Hangrid)

Ingrid's P.O.V

"What's up?" I asked, my hand still placed in hers.

"I. Uh. I think I need to tell you something." Hannah said nervously.

"Anything. I'm here for you." I replied.

Hannah looked down at the laptop and then back at me. "Ingrid Nilsen. I, Hannah Hart, am madly in love with you. I think I have been since I first saw you. When you hold my hand, I feel like we are a thing, but I know we are not." She looked disappointed.

I sat in silence, stunned by what Hannah had just said. She had feelings for me this whole time? I had feelings for her too.

"Hannah, I've always felt the same. Since I first met you, I knew that I wouldn't want anyone else." I replied, rather too quickly.

She looked suprised at first, until a smile lit up her face. "Really!?" She said like a child getting a dog for Christmas.

"Really." I smiled back at her.

Hannah then leaned over to me and kissed me on the cheek.