Tell Me Something I Don't Know Yet

Hannily - Hersheys Kisses

A/N: Hey guys:) this is my first pll fanfic and obviously. It's hannily bc they're my otp. Deal with it;)

Emily P.O.V.

I sat with Hanna on the couch. It was the middle of the summer, and the middle of the day. We were both on the couch in tank tops and short shorts. I had my legs swung off the couch, but my top half lying on the side, my head lying on the arm rest. Hanna was on my other side, her entire body lying down, her head and blonde tresses in my lap. Her hands were placed softly on her stomach, while mine were sprawled around.

I yawned quietly and stretched, causing Hanna to yawn shortly after. I sat up and reached towards the little bowl full of Hershey Kisses we set out. I put my hand in and realized it was enveloped in goo. I sighed and slowly pulled my hand out. Great. It was covered in melted chocolate and Hershey Kisses wrappers. I used my clean hand to tap my friend so she would move. She grunted and scooted over and I reluctantly walked into the Marin kitchen and washed my hands. I returned and plopped back onto the couch. Hanna sat up and rolled over and over and over again while groaning.

"It's too hhoootttttttt," she whined. I rolled my eyes but couldn't help and grin a little at her. I turned back to the T.V. and tried to figure out what crap show we were watching. Some cartoon I guess. I don't even know. The show soon cut and went to commercials. Hanna sat up and threw her head back with a sigh. I silently observed her and smiled. Her hair was still down even though it was 99 degrees out- but then again, so was mine.

She rolled side to side groaning until she settled back to looking straight forward. I chuckled to myself and looked forward again. on the T.V, a commercial for- ironically- Hershey Kisses came on. The little personified Hershey Kiss jumped around and got prepared to be put in a bowl and eaten or whatever. Next to me, Hanna made a noise and looked unpleased.

"I hate these stupid commercials. They're so dumb. It makes me feel like I'm eating a living thing since they like are movin' on their own and thinking and stuffs."

I laughed and she set her head on my shoulder, making me blush and sigh inwardly.

"Like, honestly," she started again. "Like no. That's not true. They don't freakin' go around and pat each other on the back with their stupid little wrapping thingy, or give each other bouquets of their wrappers. No."

I stifled a laugh and shifted a bit to see her better. "Wow, Han. You really hate those commercials."

"Well! So what!? They're creepy. I don't wanna be eatin' humazized Kisses or personitied ones or whatever."

I rolled my eyes with a smile still plastered on my face. "Hanna. It's humanized. And personified. Not... whatever you said."

Hanna stuck her tongue out at me and with wide eyes. "Bite me."

I shrugged and smirked. "Fine. You asked for it." I jumped forward and pinned her down and softly sunk my teeth into her cheek. She shrieked and I laughed into her cheek. I backed my face up and kissed her cheek, pulling away with a "mwah."

The show came back on and Hanna seemed into it, even though it was a kid's show, so I didn't change it.

"Damn. This character it hot," I heard Hanna mutter next to me. I turned to her with an amused look on my face, but my eyebrows still furrowed.

"Han," I started, "he's a cartoon."

My blonde friend just shrugged. "So. I need me a new lover since Caleb left. I don't care if it's a cartoon as long as they're hot."

I let out a laugh as the show went on. I closed my eyes and put my head back, grinning. Every now and then I heard Hanna gasp or laugh. She was so cute. I started to drift off and pictured Hanna and I together. As in together together. I shot my eyes open and tried not to act startled so Hanna won't ask what's wrong.

Okay... what!? Why did I just start to fantasies about me and Hanna together?! I tried not to act weird as I put my head back again and softly closed my eyes. I just saw a little scene of me and Hanna together again as a couple. I opened my eyes again, this time calmly. I shook my head slightly, hoping to get those images out of my head.

I squeezed my eyes shut, so tight that I couldn't see anything behind my eyelids. No images or people of dreams. I felt my breathing get steady as I began to drift off again. I jumped awake, startled, when I heard Hanna groan again.

"For God's sake!" She moaned. "Again?!"

I weakly looked at the television screen to see another Hershey Kiss commercial on and laughed in my head. She sure had a burning passion of hate for these commercials.

"What is the point!? Stupid, stupid, STUPID! NOOOOOOO! I hate yoouuuu. Dieeee."

I looked at her with a little mock terror and worry. We made eye contact and both stayed silent for a moment before we burst out laughing.

"Okay," I began calmly. "We, are going to help you get over your hate for these commercials. Keep looking at the screen." She reluctantly stared at the screen as the Kiss got catapulted out and into a person's bowl. They picked it up and put it against their lips, sucking softly like a vacuum so the kiss stayed stuck at their lips. The man then kissed the women where the Hershey Kiss was.

"See? It wasn't so bad," I stated. I looked over at her and saw the look of horror and disgust etched on her face. I face palmed still grinning.

"Ugh. See? Disgusting. I like the actual kisses better than the stupid commercials. She reached forward and dipped her hand into out Kisses bowl, accidentally covering it in the melted chocolate.

"Gur. I want a Kiss." Leaned over and kissed her cheek. I hopped back into my spot and appreciated the light blush the spread to her cheeks as she tried to contain her grin.

"No. I want a real kiss."

I shook my head. "I'll get it first."

"No you won't. My hand is already in the bowl."

I surged forward as she dug through the chocolate muck and I dug my hands in too.

"No!" She yelled playfully. "Imma get the last Kiss!"

"Nooo. I shall get the Kiss!" I said triumphantly and jokingly.

"Haha!" She yelled and pulled out the last Hershey Kiss held it up like it was Simba as a baby in The Lion King. She quickly unwrapped it and she sucked it to her lips like a vacuum in the commercial. She closed her eyes and mockingly laughed at me as she began to let her breath out and pop in the Hershey Kiss.

Without realizing what I was doing I leaned forward to where the chocolate drop was until my lips were pressed against hers. All I tasted was chocolate, and what I can only describe as... Hanna. Something sweet and sharp at the same time. Something soft and yet something so... real.

I brushed my tongue against her bottom lip, craving more of the mixture that the magical Hanna taste and chocolate created. I brought my melted chocolate covered hand up to her silky blonde hair and buried it into it, pulling her impossibly closer.

She moaned softly and allowed my tongue to slip past her lips and into her mouth. I tasted an overwhelming amount of the perfect Hanna-like taste. Our lips moved against each other, and the chocolate taste faded at the Hershey dissolved and disappeared. Now I was able to clearly taste Hanna.

Our tongues danced together as our lips moved in sync. I sighed softly into her mouth and felt the shiver run through the blonde girl I was kissing. I slowly and semi-reluctantly pulled my tongue back into my mouth as we returned to a closed mouth kiss. After another few seconds, we slowly pulled apart and I realized her chocolate covered hand was resting easily on my chest, the other on the space of the couch next to her. I smirked at her.

"I told you I would get the kiss," I said and winked before walking away from Hanna, chocolate in her hair and on her hands, her mouth wide open in shock.

"I guess you did." She said shakily and walked away from me, going up the stairs and closing her bedroom door behind her.