*Tyler's POV*
There was a knock at my door and Troye groaned at the noise waking us up at 2:30am on a Monday night.
"Who the hell is here?"
"I have no idea," I said removing myself from Troye's warm arms.
He got up following me to the door. I opened it up to a Hannah Hart pulling a Grace Helbig behind her.
"Can we stay here for like a week?" Hannah asked with her blue eyes watery and a worried look in her face.
"Sure, queen Hannah, please do enter my house at 2:30am on a Monday night out of nowhere."
"Sorry. Can we?"
"Uh sure. What's wrong you both have houses that you can stay in together."
"Long story. We'll tell you tomorrow. We're really tired dude. We just need some sleep."
"Okay, yeah. Um the guest room is down the hall to the right. The bed's set and stuff."
"Thanks dude," Hannah said giving me a hug, "night."
"Night guys," Grace said as her first words.
"Night!" Troye and I said in synch.
*Hannah's POV*
I sat on the bed in pajamas watching Grace stand in front of the mirror fixing her pajamas and hair.
"Grace," I said through a laugh.
"What?"
"Babe, you're going to bed, not a wedding."
"Sorry, I just want to look nice for you."
Here comes my hopeless romantic time. I walked up behind Grace, wrapping my arms around her waist, resting my head on her shoulder.
"Baby, I'm your girlfriend, you don't need to be uncomfortable with what you look like ever. You're the most beautiful girl in the world no matter how you're dressed. You're stunning, Gracie."
Grace turned around still in my arms and placed a kiss on my lips.
"Sorry, just a heads up, I can't do it tonight I'm way to tired."
I laughed and said, "Don't worry Gracie. I'll just cuddle the hell out of you."
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She fell asleep like an angel. A beautiful angel. My beautiful angel.
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The Biggest Hart (A Hartbig FanFic)
RomanceHannah and Grace only share 25% of their lives with us. What about the rest? Find out about what hartbig is in reality in 'The Biggest Hart'