Ellie x Hannah Hart

Secret live triangle

Ellie walked over to the table where Hannah was stood, and was greeted by a beaming smile and hug off of Hannah. Her heart was racing. 'H..h..how did you get that message into my pocket? At least without me noticing?' Questions swam around her head. Hannah laughed, 'When you hugged me, I slipped it in then. You caught my attention. Out of everyone that I saw today, you were the one I knew instantly I wanted to pursue. And here I am.' Ellie felt light headed, she couldn't believe the confession that was just given to her. Was she dreaming? She questioned her state of consciousness. 'I can't believe this is happening.' A nervous giggle escaped her mouth. 'Can we sit? I feel like I'm about to fall.' An air of confidence was now exuding from Ellie, with her dawn of realisation that this was actually happening. 'Sure, of course! I want to buy you a meal, but first, tell me your name. I never caught it.' Ellie now had a grin stretching from ear to ear, with this proposition of food. 'It's Ellie, and thank you so much.'

The conversation flew by, and the night seemed to be never ending. But Ellie didn't care. She planned to keep it like this for as long as possible. But it came to an all to abrupt ending. 'I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to leave now. I have a meeting tomorrow for something. But you can come with me if you want to? Spend the night? I'll understand if you don't want to, you've only known me for one ni- oh wait. No you haven't!' Hannah giggled to herself, and Ellie joined in. This was such a surreal experience. And yes. She would love to go home with Hannah Hart. Who wouldn't! 'Yes, of course. I'd love to.'
As they proceeded to exit the club, Ellie hand was clasped by a strong, but gentle grip. It was Hannah's hand.

This day just couldn't get any better.