Waking up, alone in her bed, wasn't the way Hannah had imagined her morning to be. Non the less the morning of her birthday.
But here she was, laying alone in the bed she shared with Grace, wondering where the girl could be.
Normally Hannah got up way before Grace, starting the day with preparing coffee or green tea for Grace and herself.
Looking around the room, she realized something else was off. There was silently music playing. And the room was tidy. Not just 'I-shoved-everything-in-the-closet-don't-open-it' tidy but really completely tidy. It had definitely not looked like that last night.
Hannah stood up and and started searching for some sweatpants to wear. She wasn't really in the mood for anything fancy.
Instead she found a letter
Hey Harto,
don't panic, I'm still here and your sweatpants are just around the corner. But you'll have to do some stuff for me to give them back (They are waaaaaaay to comfy, seriously, why don't I have sweatpants like that?!)
First of all, go to the kitchen, I made some waffles with the infamous Bourbon Maple Syrup and some whipped cream (since they're your favorite). You'll get your next clue there.
Love
Grace
P.S.: btw, you don't have to wear anything, it's only you and I here ;)
After staring at the letter for some time, Hannah looked around the closet to find some boxers and a t-shirt to wear.
Hannah turned the doorknob, but nothing happened. She tried it again, still the door wouldn't open. Looking around, she saw another note right next to the door.
Yo Harto,
Did you actually think I'd make it that easy for you?
The key is where I first told you that I love you.Grace
"This is way to easy!" Hannah said to herself, while walking into the bathroom. Looking around, she saw the key taped to the door frame, another note sticking a few inches beneath it.
Trying to get the key first, Hannah soon realized, that there was probably a reason why the note was hanging there. Grace had put the key extra high, where Hannah couldn't reach it.
Grasping the note, a bit annoyed by now, she started reading.
Hey Hannah,
I know you're probably annoyed as fuck, but this is the last riddle/task here, I promise! All you have to do is find something to stand on, than you'll get the key.
Love
Grace"You're damn right, I'm annoyed." Hannah mumbled to herself, walking back into their bedroom to get a chair to stand on. Carrying it back into the bathroom, she stood on it and got the key.
Walking to the door, opening the lock and finally turning the doorknob, she expected to see the hallway, but was instead greeted with complete darkness. She could hardly make out anything, even with the light coming from the bedroom. Still she found a small piece of paper. She picked it up and went back to the bedroom to read it better.
Hey Hannah,
it's almost over I promise. Next to the paper lays a small flashlight. I constructed a small obstacle course to the kitchen (don't worry, it's not dangerous). When you get into the kitchen, ring the bell that sits on the counter.
See you there
Grace
Sighing Hannah went back into the hallway and picked up the flashlight. It's not that she wasn't excited about what Grace had planned for her, she knew that it had been a lot of effort, but right now Hannah just wasn't really in the mood for it.
Turning the flashlight on she shone around the hallway to see some small obstacles but nothing to hard. Going through the course in high speed she quickly went into the kitchen.
It was just as dark there as it had been in the hallway, but using the flashlight she soon found the little bell.
By now Hannah was really excited. She had no idea what to expect.
She rang the bell cautiously and was suddenly blinded by the ceiling lamp that was turned on.
Standing right in front of her was Grace, who smiled at her happily. Hannah stared at her in shock.
"You like it?", Grace asked shyly.
Unable to speak Hannah just nodded her head yes.
"Good, because I have another surprise." she said, slowly lowering herself on one knee.
Shaking her head Hannah took a step backwards.
"Don't panic, it's not a proposal, I swear." Grace said in a soothing voice. "I just...this past year has been the best year of my life. And I know that you're not ready for marriage, I feel the same way, but when you are ready, I want it to be me who you want to marry. So this is not a proposal, but a promise. I promise you to always care for you, try to make you laugh, cry with you, and be with you. I love you Hannah Hart and I never want to lose you."
Sinking down on the floor in front of Grace, Hannah engulfed her and started crying slightly. "I love you, too, Gracie, so much." she whispered into Grace's ear.
"Happy Birthday, Babe."
Please tell me what you think ^^ this is the first Hartbig fanfiction/oneshot I've ever written, I hope it's not too bad xD
YOU ARE READING
What Happens Next?
FanfictionAfter a drunk night at Mamrie's Hannah discovers that she doesn't remember a thing. Hartbig