Random One Shots

Late Night - Hartbig

*Grace's POV*

It's 6am and I'm laying on the floor cuddling my best friend, now girlfriend, Hannah Hart.

Let me rewind:

7pm: Hannah and I met up to work on our next movie script. We decided to do something like Camp Takota again, but this time it would be completely written and directed by us. Since Hey USA is over, I decided to spend some more time with Hannah since she said she felt left out during the time me and Mamrie were filmig.

8pm: I had just got back from getting coffee for the two of us. I felt a warm sensation on my cheek as I handed Hannah her coffee. The small blonde had stood up on her tip toes to press a kiss against my cheek. This didn't really shock me, though. Me and Hannah had always been very touchy. We had gotten so comfortable around each other that kisses on the cheek and cuddling was normal for us.

9pm: I watched as Hannah chewed on the tip of her pin. She was so focused on writing I guess she didn't notice her tongue slightly poking out of her mouth. God, she's adorable.

10pm: With her second cup of coffee in hand, Hannah moved her chair to the wall and scattered her papers out on the floor. She said it was to "help her see the big picture," but I think she's crazy. She made a complete mess when she spilled her coffee trying to reach a paper that was out of her reach. She didn't ruin any of the papers, but she was forced to wear my sweater the rest of the night. Which is adorable.

11pm: I was sitting on the floor now, seeing the "big picture" scattered between Hannah and I. I couldn't help but noticed how Hannah was slowly becoming less involved with her work and more involved with joking around with me.

12am: It's midnight and I lost track of how many puns Hannah had came up with to put in the movie. It's like she was purposely trying to make me laugh with the terrible jokes.. Then again, was that such a bad thing?

1am: After three cups of coffee and a hundred bad puns, neither of us could focus on writing. I started to pack things away when the sound of music starting to play made me jump. I looked over at Hannah to find her goofily swaying to the music.

"Join me?" she asked, innocently.

I couldn't even say no. Hannah was so cute at 1am. Her hair was messed up and tucked behind her ear. Her bottom lip was slightly red from where she would bite it in concentration. Her eyes were big from sleep. I had no choice but to dance with her.

The time from 1-1:30am was my favorite. I think that's when it hit me that I really did want Hannah as more than a friend. Holding her in my arms, dancing gracefully to the soft music, seeing her smile up at me, all sent me over the edge.

2am: I decided to man up. I knew Hannah was too nice to ever ask me to be hers. I knew Hannah was too scared that it would mess up our friendship to ask, but I didn't care. It was 2am and I realized that my heart has always belong to Hannah.

"Hey, doofus. I have a serious question and if you don't say yes, I might cry." Although this made us both laugh, I was serious, and nervous. Super freaking nervous. "So, Hannah.. This is crazy. I know that we've been friends for like ever and that this is just plain stupid, but will you be my girlfriend? I sound so la-"

Then she kissed me. Hannah Hart, my best friend, put her lips to mine and slowly, but passionately, kissed me. I swear in that moment I knew that this was all I needed. Hannah is all I need. I'm glad she didn't let me keep talking because this was her answer and I couldn't be happier.

3am: The time from 2:30-4am is a complete blurr. I was on some kind of high from finally getting the girl of my dreams, so forgive me for missing an hour or so of the night.

4am: By this time my face was going numb from smiling so hard. I didn't think it was possible, but I was beyond happy. There was a lot of times in the past few years since I met Hannah where I would be kind of upset and she'd seem to know. She'd randomly text me some cute little message that made whatever was wrong at that moment quickly melt away. I should have always seen this coming.

5am: We both had decided it was time to rest. After writing for hours then the whole love confession thing, we were pretty worn out. Although we should have just went home, neither of us wanted to actually get up. So we laid there. We laid on the studio floor and cuddled. I laid on my back with Hannah's head pressed to my chest. My arms were tightly wrapped around her like she was going to slip away if I didn't hold her tight enough. I watched as Hannah slowly slipped into a deep sleep. She's beautiful.

6am: I'm laying on the floor cuddling my best friend, now girlfriend, Hannah Hart.

I couldn't be any happier.

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A/N: This is probably my favorite one shot so far. I don't even really ship hartbig as a couple, they are like my brotp but I thought this was cute.

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