Are you sure? (Hartbig Fanfiction)

-CHAPTER 2-

-Graces POV

It was now 7:40am, it had been 5 hours since I found Hannah unconscious on my apartment floor. I had been awake for five hours straight and every time I closed my eyes I just felt sick.

The doctors said that she would be ok, she just needed a few blood transfusions and some stitched and she would be back to her daily routine in about a week.

I took my head from my hands and looked at Hannah laying on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages. I grabbed her hand and shuffled closer to her so I could lay my head on the bed. I felt myself actually feeling tired and then I drifted off........

-Hannah's POV

I woke up more confused than I was that time in.... Never mind. I looked around to see what looked like a hospital room. I tried to sit up but instead I was meet with an excruciating pain that I let into and couldn't stop a gasp escaping my mouth. I saw a head shoot up next to me. I saw a very tired, very adorable, looking Grace.

"Good morning." She mumbled with the cutest smile.

"Good afternoon more like it miss Helbig." I stated looking at the clock on the wall that said 5:15.

She smiled and giggle.

"What happened?" I asked looking down at all my bandages.

"I could ask you the same thing! I was asleep and then heard a smash and then I ran to see you on the floor laying in a pool of blood." Grace replied.

"Well.." I muttered.

And then it all stared to come back to me. I had gone to Graces that night to set up a wonderful breakfast with wine, pancakes and other delicacies. I wanted to do something hella romantic because I was going to tell her how I really felt about her. I didn't care if she was straight, I loved her and I needed to tell her that. But now, I think I'll spare myself the embarrassment of the truth and make up some fabricated story.