The streamys

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Hannah's PoV

I woke up in a state of utter panic, thrashing around in my bedsheets with tears running down my face. I sighed, sitting up and rubbing my eyes as I realised it was just a dream.
As I walked out my bedroom, strolling into the living room seeing a sleeping grace helbig on the couch.
I made us some pancakes, humming Troyes new song 'happy little pill' under my breath. I felt two arms wrap around my waist, and before I had time to figure out who it was. They started tickling me, I turned around to be greeted by the one and only grace helbig. Her eyes bright with mischief as I giggled and tried to push her away.
"Gr-grace, st-stop it!" I laughed, gasping for breath as I pulled away from her grasp.
"Morning farto" she smiled lazily, reaching over me to grab the coffee I made her as if nothing happened.
"You ready to host the streamys!" She grinned as i frowned in confusion before jumping up.
"Shit! Is that today!" I ran to my room, piecing together an outfit and calling my manager.
Grace watched me run around the room, obviously amused with my struggle.
She stopped me, placing her arms on my shoulders and looking me dead in the eye before sighing.
"You had another nightmare" she said bluntly as I looked at her in confusion. "How can you tell just by looking at me?" I asked as she giggled softly, kissing me on the forehead friendly.
"Hannah, you've got huge bags under your eyes, plus when you have nightmares they turn a grey colour" she studied, making me raise my eyebrows.

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Grace giggled as Hannah asked the streamys people again.
"So, uhm there's no way out of this then?" She chuckled, her and grace looking at the floor before she spoke again.
She looked at grace, making the girl flinch and look away.
"I actually ca-"
"Don't just look at me with you face like that" grace said making Hannah laugh and close her eyes, finding this stupid and unneeded of her and her friend to kiss on camera.
"You guys know that we're friends and we know each other right?" She asked them, making the guys shrug and gesture for them to kiss.
Hannah took a deep breath, turning to her friend and giving her a small grin to let her know that she was uncomfortable but okay with this.
Grace smiled back as Hannah counted down.
"5,6,7..." She muttered, standing on her tiptoes and pulling graces arm slightly so that she moved down. Tilting her head slightly and closing her eyes as she kissed grace quickly.
Turning to face the boys, "that wasn't that bad-" grace said shrugging, Hannah's smile getting slightly wider as she saw the light blush on graces cheek. Knowing that other people wouldn't see it, because this was going to be in black and white.
"Well, let's just do it one more time to see what happens" Hannah could tell by this point that grace was doing it for the camera, so she turned to the director. "Did you get it?" She asked as grace pretended to lean in before they cut the camera.
Grace giggled, both girls faces flushed as Hannah excused herself.
She walked to the bathroom, looking into the mirror and breathing heavily before splashing water lightly on her face.
Hannah just wanted to go to bed now, so when Mamrie and grace asked her if she wanted to go to the after party, she refused. Going home and face planting on her bed, she stared up at the ceiling for a minute before touching a finger to her lips. They still tingled from graces soft kiss, she rolled over in her bed and groaned into the pillow.
She refused to let herself fall for another straight girl.
"You can't" she told herself, "remember what happened with swike, you can't do that to Gracie.."
"Do what to Gracie?"
Hannah's head shot up, looking at grace with a startled expression. "Oh, uhm, I didn't see you there" Hannah laughed slightly and looked at grace as she leaned against the door, her heels in her hand as she raised an eyebrow at her young friend.
"Hannah, when you lie you get that butt crack on your forehead"
Hannah frowned, "what are you doing here?" She asked making grace smile shyly, looking at the floor.
"Well, first off your ignoring my question and second, I didn't want you to be lonely"
Hannah's heart practically grew two sizes.
Grace walked over to the short girl, sitting next to her in the bed and placing her hands over Hannah's.
"What's wrong?" Grace whispered as Hannah froze, "it's usually me who doesn't like close contact"
"N-nothing, really grace I'm fine" that just made grace frown harder.
"Now I know somethings up, you called me grace you never do that, you always call me Gracie"
Hannah sighed, suddenly realising how close there faces where. "I'm fine" she whispered, grace smiled softly, pulling Hannah into a hug. The young girl smiled back, leaning her head on grace shoulders and sighing comfortably.
Grace pulled back, Hannah trying not to whine as she was taken away from graces warm embrace. But it was short lived as grace jumped out of bed, reaching into Hannah's draws and pulling out a pair of shorts and a you've been hazed shirt.
Hannah blushed as grace grabbed the shirt, smirking at her before going to get changed.

She slumped against her pillow, turning over to bury her head into it. She was just drifting away when she heard someone open the door, looking up she saw grace standing by the door. Her hair down in loose curls and the makeup scrubbed off her face, she was wearing an oversized 'you've been hazed' shirt.
She tried not to gape at her.
"Hey" grace smiled, running up to the bed and face planting into the pillow beside Hannah. "Gracie, I've got a perfectly good guest room" Hannah giggled as grace waved her hand about, muttering. "To much work"
She sat up, rubbing her eyes before looking at Hannah. "Besides, if you have another nightmare I wanna be here" grace whispered, pushing Hannah against the pillow.
Hannah looked up at her surprised as grace leaned down and kissed Hannah softly. Hannah sighed as her eyes fluttered closed, she pulled grace closer, kissing her harder before pulling away and burying her head in graces shoulder.
"Night farto" grace whispered, kissing her forehead.
"Night smellbig"

"Why would we ever like you!" Mamrie spat, pushing Hannah to the floor and kicking her, "yeah, your just a little piece of fucking nothing" grace sneered, slapping Hannah in the face and laughing as she whimpered. Hannah thrashed about, screaming at them as Mamrie laughed and hit her again.

Grace awoke to the sound of whimpering next to her, looking down to see a curled up Hannah hart with tears and sweat running over her. Grace watched as she muttered stuff under her breath.
"Mamrie, s-stop h-hitting me.....Gracie, grace s-stop I-it" she mumbled, thrashing about and shielding her face.
Graces eyes widened as she realised what Hannah's dreams where about, "Hannah!" She shook the short girl, pulling Hannah to her Chest and soothing her as she woke up crying.
"I-I'm sorry, g-Gracie" Hannah sobbed, wrapping her arms around graces waist and placing her head firmly into her shoulder.
She stopped crying after a while, still hugging grace tightly as grace whispered soothing words to her.
Hannah pulled away from her, pushing upwards and kissing grace hard. She pulled away, suddenly realising how sweaty and gross she was.
"I'm going to go have a shower" Hannah murmured, as grace nodded kissing her lips one last time before letting her go.
As Hannah showered grace thought about what Hannah whispered in her sleep, only now realising after she had a nightmare she would always be oddly distant from Mamrie and herself.
She hated the idea that Hannah would think either of them would hurt her, but she knew the short girl had trust issues from child hood problems.
She was pulled out of her thoughts by a naked Hannah hart coming in with only a towel draped lazily around her, low enough for grace to get a view of Hannah's tattoo over her right breast.
Grace gulped, making Hannah smirk and lean down to grab her clothes, giving grace a full view of her hot wet body.
Grace wanted to look away, she felt like she was invading Hannah's space, but she couldn't turn her eyes away from the young girl. Hannah turning her on in so many levels, Hannah smirked one last time before leaving the room to get changed.
She then climbed back into bed with grace, pecking her lips once more before cuddling into her side and drifting off to sleep.

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