Grace breaths warm air into her hands under the blanket, as she doesn't know why she can't work the heat in this place. All she knows is she's wrapped in a huge sweater and a pretty big blanket around her with her laptop on her lap.
Maybe it was an excuse though, because she would text Hannah who was a couple door down in the hotel room to ask her to turn the heat up, and of course Hannah would roll her eyes, and do it anyway. Grace sits chewing on her nails, and this time it doesn't even take a text.
Hannah's knuckles hit the door, and Grace groans at having to get out of bed, but it seemed for Hannah she would do it. As Grace opens the door, Hannah is holding a hot water bottle to her stomach, and is holding it pretty tight. "Do you need your heat turned up?"
"You knew." Grace lets Hannah in.
"Of course I did." Hannah laughs only lightly as she walks over to the heater. "But, I have really bad cramps and can't really get rid of them."
"Awe." Grace frows a little. "Well, you're welcome to make yourself comfortable if you need to."
Hannah shoots a small smile as she holds the hot water bottle close to her stomach sitting on the couch and Grace looks over at her, frowing a little at how sick Hannah actually looks. Grace walks over and sits on the couch next to her. "You gonna be okay?"
"Yeah, I mean bleeding is normal once a month." Hannah chuckles with a slight hint of pain in her voice. Grace scoots a little closer and Hannah feels a little weird, because Grace doesn't like rouch that much, but here she is.
Grace scoots away just as fast and sighs, itching the back of her neck, feeling honestly really sad for Hannah at the moment. She stands up and bites her lip, rocking on her heels and sighing.
"Is there something you wanna say?" Hannah looks up and Grace goes red in the face shaking her head side to side. "Are you sure?"
Grace holds her breath and shakes her head again. Hannah raises her eyebrows and Grace lets out a sigh. "Well.."
Hannah feels her stomach turning, but can't tell if it's cramps or butterflies. Do butterflies feel like they're ripping your insides out?
"I don't know, I like having you around." Grace plays with her nails.
"Yeah, Grace, I like haning-" "No, Hannah, I like having you around, I like being near you, I like being with you, I think I wanna be with you!" Grace spurts out quite loudly and quickly. Hannah sits in awe, trying to take in what Grace just screamed at her.
Grace's cheeks a shade of red, and she shakes her head. "Fuck..."
Hannah groans as she pulls herself off the couch, and holds the water bottle close to her stomach with one hand as the other goes on Grace's shoulder. "Listen Gracie, I really like you as well."
"You've always just treated me as a friend." Grace ruffles her eyebrows together.
"Because I know you're a socialy awkard robot." Hannah shakes her head. "I didn't wanna push anything."
"You're kidding me." Grace rolls her eyes as she leans in a little.
"Hey, I have a question." Hannah mumbles. "Can I kiss you?"
"Can you?" Grace chuckles. "Yeah...don't be shocked if I'm bad."
Hannah stands on her toes and presses her lips to Grace's. Grace smiles a little as Hannah pulls away from her, and Hannah's hand is just resting on Grace's hip. Hannah giggles lightly "Your lips were really wet."
"Shut up." Grace play slaps Hannah's arm. Hannah starts laughing and shakes her head.
"No, you were good Smells. don't worry." Hannah chuckles as she goes to sit back on the couch, Grace catches her arm. Hannah looks up a little confused and Grace holds her breath for a quick second.
"Will you uh..." Grace points toward the bed. "Uhm..."
"Spend the night?" Hannah raises her eyebrows.
"But like, would you sleep with me?" Grace notices what she says. "I mean...not like that because your on your period..but.."
"Grace, Grace stop I get." Hannah busts out in laughter, waving her hand back and forth. "But here's the deal, I get to turn the heat off, AND you lend me a pad."
"Fine, fine, they're in my bag." Grace points the the giant bag on the floor and Hannah grabs one and dissapears into the bathroom. Grace finds the way to turn the heat off, but shakes her head as she knows how cold it can get here. Than again, hopefully it wouldn't get to cold seen as there was hotel rooms all around them. Hannah comes out once again in her baggy pants and her muscle tee that she come in with. Grace smiles at the adorable girl standing right in front of her.
"Come on." Hannah crawls slowly into the bed. Grace nods and hops in a little faster and they look at one another.
"Who's gonna be little spoon?" Grace asks.
"You, obviously." Hannah giggles.
"No, I think it should be you, becaue your the one in pain AND you're way shorter than I am." Grace crosses her arms.
"No, it should be you because your the one that gets so cold damn easy." Hannah agrues, laying down. Grace grunts and puts her head Hannah's chest, wrapping one arm around Hannah's stomach. Hannah wraps her one arm Grace's back and relaxes a little.
"Hannah?" Grace mumbles.
"Hmm?" Hannah responds.
"We forgot to turn out the lights."
