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Seems Bizarre
Prologue
She never knew how it happened, but it happened. The situation wasn't planned or expected, but the only thing she did know is that she couldn't have asked for anything better. She was happy, beyond happy. She had the girl of her dreams in her arms right now.
"Hey, babe?" The blonde wriggled out of her hold to face her.
"Hm?" She hummed, a faint smile playing at her lips as she heard her girlfriend call her by her pet name.
"Do you ever think about how we got to this place? Cuddled up in your bed, watching movies and just being together."
"I'm still trying to remember how we even got here," she chuckled. "I never knew I could fall so easily in love with my best friend."
"Well, girlfriend now," Hanna smirked. She cupped her cheek with one hand, kissing her softly. "I love you."
Her heart fluttered in her chest at the words. "I love you, too. So much."
"You know, I never imagined us being together. We're like complete opposites." They both chuckled.
She reached out and swiped some hair out of her eyes. "Me neither, but I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Yep! And no harm done." Hanna's girlfriend looked at her like she was crazy. "What?"
"No harm? Our best friend-"
"That part aside," she interrupted.
"My parents-"
"That too."
"Alison-"
"Except that."
"Aria-"
"Are you just going to keep-"
"Caleb-"
"listing everyone we've encountered in the past few months?"
"Toby-"
"Are you going to stop?"
"Are you forgetting how many hearts were broken-"
"But everyones okay, right now. They accept us and their happy and they fully understand-"
"Mona-"
"Stop, or I'm breaking up with you."
"Y-" She was cut off by a pair of lips crashing against hers. It felt as though every time they kissed, they fell in love with each other all over again.
How they got to this place was completely unexpected. They all got their happily ever after, almost. How they got their wasn't easy. The lies, heartbreak, the waiting. The whole story seemed bizarre. The two smart best friends fall in love with their blond best friend. Their short best friend falls in love with one of the two madly in love with their blond best friend. The leader of their pack falls in love with the other smart best friend. The boyfriends in their way, the uptight parents, the judgement. It was not smooth sailing for the now happy couple, but in a way, all the hardships made them who they are today.
"Hey? Remember when I asked you how we got to this place?"
"Yeah? Han, it was barely two minutes ago."
"Do you remember what I wore?" She looked at her amusedly, blinking twice at her. "Like what I wore when we first said I love you."
"Han," she called out to her.
"Yeah?"
"We weren't wearing clothes when we first said we love each other."
"Oh! Right."
Chapter 1 - Relax
Spencer looked at the blond in front of her, trying to listen to her while she babbled about Mona Vanderwaal. Although, she couldn't help her eyes from constantly wandering towards her moving lips. They were a bright pink color, due to the new coat of lip gloss Hanna put on prior to this conversation. How she wanted to just lean in and kiss- Wait, what? Was she really thinking about how she wanted to kiss her best friend? Spencer brushed the thought away. There was no way she could ever like Hanna in that way.
She loves her to death, but not in that way. At least, thats what she thinks. No, she didn't. She didn't look at her like that, she couldn't. She was with Toby. Spencer still couldn't help herself from noticing how adorable Hanna looked right now. Her blue eyes-
"Spence!" Hanna impatiently snapped her fingers at the lost brunette. They were currently in Hanna's room, studying for an upcoming english test.
"Hm? What?" Spencer snapped out of her trance.
"Are you even listening?"
"I-"
"Of course you weren't."
"I'm sorry, Han. I was just thinking." Spencer apologized, "Can you say that again?"
"I was talking about how Mona freaking Vanderwaal came to school dressed up in the same top as me. I swear that bitch is after me."
Spencer rolled her eyes. "She's not after you, but if you want my opinion. You looked a whole lot better in that top than Mona ever will."
"Thank you," She smiled at the compliment. "So, what's bothering you?"
"Nothing, what makes you think that?"
"You looked like you were thinking pretty hard back there."
"Its nothing," Spencer shrugged, but to no avail.
"Is it Toby?"
"No-"
"Because if its Toby, I will personally go to his loft and kick him straight in the-"
"Han!" She chuckled slightly. "Its not Toby. Just school is kicking my butt."
"Oh, I know how you feel. Sort of." She regained her bubbly attitude within a matter of seconds. "But seriously, if someone ever hurts you. I will make sure they regret it."
"Thanks, Han. But don't worry about me. I'm fine."
"Okay, you're my best friend Spence. If somethings going on, tell me. You know you can tell me anything." Spencer mentally cringed at the word 'friend'. Wait, wait, wait.
Everything except that I might possibly like you as more than- Wait, wait, wait.
"Spence." Hanna moaned. "You're doing it again." She pouted. Spencer thought she would die at the site. She's been mentally fighting herself about Hanna for quite a while now. She really wanted to kiss her cute pouting lips. She even let dirty thoughts enter her mind as she wanted to know what it was like to- Spencer, stop!
"I'm sorry, I just have this really big french test coming up-"
"I understand." She bit her lip. "Maybe I can help."
"But you don't speak french."
"No, I meant help you relax."
"And how, exactly, are you going to do that?"
"Just because you're Spencer Hastings, does not mean you are not capable of relaxing." She laughed. "Now, turn around." Spencer's breath hitched when she felt her small hands go underneath her sweater. She felt her eyelids shut as she felt her thumb massaging her upper back. "When was the last time you completely relaxed?"
"I don't remember?"
"You need to relax, Spence. You have all these knot thingies and you're so damn tense." She said, surprisingly calm. Her hands digging further into her back. Spencer bit her lip to suppress the moan that would have surely escaped her mouth. "Now, breathe through your nose." Spencer did as told, breathing in for a few seconds before hearing Hanna again. "Now, breathe out of your mouth, slowly."
"Geez, you're like a- What's that brown twisty thing that your dad likes to eat?"
"A pretzel?"
"Yeah, that's what you're like! You're like a pretzel." Spencer let out a light laugh. A beat of silence passed, Spencer's eyes still closed.
"This feels nice." She smirked. "Who knew Hanna Marin was a masseuse in disguise?"
She laughed quietly. "Hush and relax," she whispered in her ear, causing shivers to run up her spine. Spencer moved her head slightly to face Hanna. Their face's only millimeters apart. They both began to slowly lean in-
"Hey guys?" A voice rang out through the room. Hanna immediately pulled back.
"Hey, Em!"
"What's going on?" There was a slight jealousy in her voice, but the other two didn't notice.
"Spencer's stressed out from school and stuff. I was helping her relax." Hanna explained, shrugging. "What are you doing here?"
"Okay? Um, you asked me to help you study for the test tomorrow?"
"Right! Let's go do that." Spencer smiled at Emily, who looked displeased with what she walked into. Spencer didn't think too much of it. Although she was slightly annoyed that Emily had interrupted her moment with Hanna.
