Are you sure? (Hartbig Fanfiction)

-CHAPTER 4-

-Grace's POV

"Um, wow, I, just, ah." I tried to speak but it just came out at random words.

Hannah stepped away from me and I jumped off the counter. Mamrie just stood there in shock starring at us both. I couldn't move. I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment.

Mamrie let out the biggest laugh and started clapping her hands.

"The fan girls are gonna go nuts! Hartbig is real!" She chuckled.

I leant on the counter with relief. And couldn't help but smile.

"Grace Ann Helbig! I never picked you to be batting for the other team!" She said as she walked out of the room.

I glanced over at Hannah who was standing there with a stunned smile. She turned to look at me and licked her lips. Then she did her little smirk which I found irresistible. She walked over and put her hands on my hips. I responded by putting my hands around her neck. She gave me a quick kiss and walked back into the lounge with Mamrie.

I grabbed a bottle of baileys from the fridge and laughed to myself about what just happened. I finally kissed Hannah Hart, I've been waiting to do that for the longest time and I'm only just realising that now.

I walked into the room to see Mamrie on the couch and Hannah on the ground leaning on it. Mamrie gave me a quick wink and I shook my head at her, placing the bottle and glasses on the table. I grabbed a blanket and made myself comfortable on the ground with Hannah, minding her bandages.

We stayed snuggled on the ground and I slowly drifted off to sleep, in the arms of the girl that I love.