My theory on hartbig, grester and hangrid

Hartbig

Hannah's PoV

I ran down the stairs towards graces car, grinning at her as she passed me a cup of tea.
"Morning smellbig!" I smirked, making her roll her eyes and mutter.  "Farto" under her breath, I just smiled as she started the car. We were on our way to the set of camp takota 2: a new life. and I have to pretend to have secret feelings for her that no one knows about.

"Where are we filming today?" I asked, fidgeting with my hands at the thought of acting today. It's not that hard, I've gotten quite good at acting over the last 2 movies we made.
I just don't think I would have ever done this if it wasn't for grace and Mamrie, I don't like acting in front of people, it makes me uncomfortable. But in camp takota it's quite easy because the person I'm playing is just a portrait of myself.
( A/N Go watch graces first video, a portrait of a grace :) carry on reading! )

"I think at that cabin we filmed the first one in?" I nodded and grinned at her, turning up the radio playing Troye sivans new album and closing my eyes. I don't remeber falling asleep, but when I jumped up I remembered I had to act today. I looked around me to find I was on the couch in the cabin with Mamrie, rubbing my eyes I asked how I got there.

"Grace carried you in" Mamrie explained, making me roll my eyes and sit up grinning at her.
I hadn't seen her in a few weeks and I missed my crazy best friend.
"Hey mametown! How's life?" She smiled, going into an elaborate story about how a bird pooped on her today.
"It just fucking pooped on me! Like I was I damn toilet!" She laughed, making me smile back sleepily.
"You ready for filming today?" She asked making me grimace, "sure, I'm still not used to acting though"
She nodded, asking me if I wanted a drink and smiling as I said tea. "I swear, you where meant to be born British" I grinned, sipping on my tea as she passed it to me.
We finished our drinks and got ready for our first scene.
My first scene of the day was with grace, we were shooting the scene where she tells Alison she's getting married.
I cringed slightly as we started the scene, but soon getting into it.

"Why, Elise?" Alison asked her friend sadly, turning round to look at her soon to be married friend. "I love him! Why can't you understand that!" Alison blushed, looking down at her hands and clenching her fists, trying to control her urge to kiss the older woman. "I can't! You've only known him for, what? 6 months?" Alison and Elise where slowly walking closer together, the built up passion in the room turning them both on.

3rd person
Hannah hated this scene, she walked closer to grace, still in character.
"Well! I-I" Hannah grabbed graces waist pulling her forward and leaning in, kissing grace passionately, she stood on her tip toes to capture the older girls lips in a short loving kiss.
They broke apart, breathing heavily, foreheads still pressed together. Hannah's arousal was extremely high as she whispered in her friends ear.

"I'm sorry, but if you marry him. I'll be busy on your wedding day"
Hannah walked out the scene, pretend crying.
"CUT"
Chris Rydell shouted, finishing the scene Hannah went to get a drink.
Trying to forget the burn of pleasure that came from kissing her best friend.
She placed her fingers lightly on her lips, trying to control her breathing.

She couldn't like grace, she was her best friend and straight as a pencil! She shook her head, pressing the burning hot drink to her mouth.
The sensation of grace still tingled Hannah's lips as the drink burned her throat.
"Hannah" the short girl jumped as she heard graces voice behind her, "oh, hey Gracie!" Hannah smiled, quite proud of her acting skills around grace, no one knew about her feelings and Hannah wasn't about to change that. "Whats up?"

Hannah watched as grace looked down for a minute, her blonde hair falling in front of her face as she played with her hands, breathing deeply as if she was preparing herself for something.
"I need to talk to you, in private?" Hannah nodded as grace dragged her down the hall towards a supply closet.
She shut the door, turning to her taller friend and smiling. "What's up gra-" Hannah was cut short by graces lips crashing to hers, the sensation of pleasure rolling over her like waves.

Hannah whined slightly as graces fingers ran through her hair, tugging at it slightly. Hannah remembers one drunk night telling grace hair pulling was a turn on for her.
She ran her fingers over graces top, before placing her hands lightly under it earn a low moan and a shiver.

They pulled apart, foreheads still touched and breath laboured.
Hannah giggled adorably at grace, "Hannah, I-uhm" grace stuttered, "I really l-like y-you"
"R-really?" Hannah looked up at grace, in awe of how this beautiful goddess could ever like her. Grace nodded, smiling down at Hannah and brushing a hand lightly across her face.
"I love you Hannah" grace whispered,
"I love you too Gracie"