Author's Note: Thank you so much guys for the reviews! Okay okay no –A … Hannily drama on the way in the future chapters!
P.S I feel awful for taking so long to write this…
Emily pushed Hanna against the wall, completely intoxicated by the alcohol. Her movements were uncertain but there was only one thing repeating on her mind.
Caleb. Caleb. Caleb.
"I told you not to see him." She snapped. The swimmer didn't know what she was doing but the liquor made her do things that she didn't think she was capable of.
Hanna kept staring at her, worried expression on her face. This was the first time she has ever seen Emily so angry. The swimmer's dark stare made her feel uncomfortable and scared in some way…
"What happened between you two?" The taller girl tried to compose herself, slowly backing from the blonde, giving her space.
Drinking again was such a bad idea.
Hanna simply shook her head, frightened by Emily's actions. She didn't want to provoke the other girl by saying or doing something.
"Tell me Hanna, is this why we are here? So, I wouldn't suspect anything huh?" The swimmer spoke through gritted teeth coming close to the blonde again. She towered over Hanna, her eyes flickering between her lips and eyes.
Silence.
"Answer me." Emily demanded, leaving no space for the blonde to move or escape.
"Fuck me." Hanna locked eyes with her.
"Wh-a-at ?" The swimmer stared at her in amazement. The blonde's eyes got darker as a small smirk appeared on her face. Her hands sneaked behind Emily's neck, their faces inching closer.
"I …" Her nose lightly bumped into the taller girl's one, nuzzling it.
"said…" Her hands lost their grip, now sliding torturously slow down Emily's front, stopping right on top of her lower stomach.
Their lips were now touching lightly, but neither of them made a move. Hanna slipped her hand beneath the swimmer's shirt, to softly graze the skin with her nails.
"fuck me." Emily didn't wait for another word and attacked her lips, pushing her fully against the wall.
A shiver wracked Hanna's body as the swimmer brought her hands on her butt, earning a soft moan from the blonde. In return the shorter girl bit down on Emily's lip, while her hands made their way down her girlfriend's bum. Too lost into the heated make out session the swimmer completely forgot about the thing that she had found the previous night.
"Wh-aa-at is this?" Hanna questioned between the kisses pulling the bracelet out of Emily's back pocket.
"Hanna, I-I can…" The swimmer clumsily tried to take it away from the shorter girl, but to no purpose.
"Alison. What the fuck is this Emily?" The blonde spat at her, holding the bracelet with one hand and with other pushing the taller girl away from her.
"I can explain! I found this yesterday and…"
"Why didn't you say anything? Oh my god…" The blonde widened her eyes at the realization.
So it was her…
"Last night when I told you that I was scared, I think I saw someone… I'm sure it was her..."
"No, Han-"
"… Spying on us! Did you tell her that we are here?" The blonde threw the bracelet at the swimmer.
Emily looked down on the ground, shaking her head, thinking whether to defend herself or drop the subject. After all she didn't do anything to deserve that kind of attitude, which Hanna was giving her now.
"Get outside and give it to her! She's waiting there for you; I'm so sure of that." Hanna shook her head in disbelief, walking past Emily but the swimmer held her wrist spinning her around.
"Listen, she's not even in Rosewood. You have no right to be mad at me! Every day I have to see you and Caleb talking and hugging but as soon as I mention it you play the "trust card". It's not fair for me Hanna!" Emily raised her voice almost shouting at the blonde. Her grip on Hanna's wrist became even tighter, refusing to let her go.
"Let me go." The blonde threatened, starring cold at her. Emily looked at her for a minute, blinking away as her eyes watered.
The past few weeks have been nothing, but painful for both of them. The constant fights were emotionally exhausting and Caleb's return wasn't doing any good either. Without much thinking, Emily blinked away the tears, taking a few deep breaths before opening her mouth.
"Oh, I will… believe me." The swimmer bitterly said, as Hanna's eyes immediately softened, her chest tightening from those words. They came out like a whisper, but broke the blonde's heart into a million pieces. Before she got the chance to say anything, the door was already closed with a loud bang.
Early in the morning
Feeling two hands embracing her tightly, Hanna's eyes opened up. The actions from last night slowly clouded up her mind. Her head started throbbing from all the alcohol she had consumed but that feeling couldn't compare to the words Emily said out loud. From the corner of her eyes she could see that the swimmer was watching her but didn't dare to say anything.
She probably hates me.
Rethinking everything over and over again, Hanna felt a teardrops falling down her cheeks. She snuggled into her pillow trying to hide her face from the brunette.
I don't even deserve to be here, with her right now.
"Why are you crying baby?" The swimmer hid her face in the crook of the blonde's neck, kissing it multiple times.
"I'm sorry." Hanna whispered her voice unsteady, as more tears fell down.
"Sorry for what? What's wrong, Han?" Emily sat up, looking closely at the shorter girl. She was expecting some kind of an answer but instead the blonde kept starring at anything but her.
"Did I do something wrong, last night?" The swimmer pulled a few strands of hair, from her face, leaning in closer to the blonde.
"Look at me." Emily cupper her face softly with both hands and kissed her. Hanna immediately pulled away from the sudden contact, placing her hand between them.
"Don't…" The blonde whispered so quietly, that even the swimmer couldn't hear her properly. She finally looked into Emily's deep brown eyes, which were full of confusion and sadness. It was clear that she didn't know the reason, for Hanna's tears.
"You don't remember, do you?" It was more of a statement than question but the blonde needed to clear the things up. The swimmer's expression didn't change; she kept quiet, waiting for Hanna to say something.
But she didn't.
"I-I don't know what I should remember. After we watched some movies I was sober… did I do something before that because-"At the next second the blonde crashed their lips together.
Hanna's mind shut off after that and she reacted on the heat of the moment. She still had a few questions to make sure that everything was alright between them, though.
"What was that about?" The taller girl slowly pulled away, keeping her face still close to the blonde.
Now lying on the same the same pillow, they were face to face looking into each other's eyes, searching for answers. Emily knew that something was bugging Hanna but she decided to not bring this up, as it was still too early in the morning.
The blonde, on the other hand, was considering whether to tell the swimmer or not about what she said last night.
But she said it after we watched movies… she was sober.
It could have been some kind of a nightmare.
Hanna's nerves calmed down a bit, as she yawned feeling more awake. Emily pulled her hand out of the covers and slowly stroked the blonde's cheek, as if telling her to speak what was on her mind.
"I think we had a fight last night."
Silence.
"You said that you'll let me go." The swimmer placed her hand around Hanna's waist pulling her closer and kissing her lips.
"That would never happen, baby. You probably had a nightmare-"Hanna snuggled even closer to her, placing her head under Emily's chin.
"But it was so vivid! When I woke up this morning I was sure that you'd hate me. I also found Alison's bracelet in your pocket which is really strange, now that I can think of th-"
Emily froze at her place, her eyes widened with horror. She was hundred percent sure that they didn't argued last night about anything, but how could Hanna know about the thing she found earlier?! Sure they had a couple of glasses of wine but she wouldn't mention this to Hanna, knowing how furious she gets when Alison's name is mentioned.
"Alison's bracelet?!" Emily sat up looking at Hanna like she just saw a ghost.
"Yeah…What's wrong?" The shorter girl furrowed her eyebrows unable to understand why the swimmer acted that way.
"I would not have told you that, but since you mentioned it… I found the bracelet." Now Hanna was beyond confused. She backed away a little from the swimmer, trying to figure out what was really happening.
"But you told me that we didn't-"
"No,no … everything was alright last night but I don't understand why you know about this. How-"
"Why didn't you tell me? Is she coming in here?!" Hanna's confusion was quickly replaced by anger and it seemed like her dream was coming true.
"What?! No, of course not! I know how jealous you are and-"
"I'm not…" The blonde pushed the covers aside and got up from the bed to change herself.
"Yes, you are and that's why I didn't tell you. C'mon Han, it's not big of a deal, you know that I'm not seeing her, so what's the problem." Emily laid back again on the bed, feeling defeated.
Their fights about Alison were pointless and the swimmer couldn't bear with another one. It was always like that since her name was mentioned in a conversation, they would yell at each other, mostly Hanna…
"I'm sorry… I'm always overreacting." The blonde thought that it would be the best to put this aside. They were just the two of them for a few days and that bitch wont' ruin it.
Silently, Hanna walked to the other side of the bed where Emily was lying and straddled her girlfriend without saying a single word. She bent down and sweetly kissed her lips multiple times.
"I'm sorry… again. I should stop acting like a psycho girlfriend." They both chuckled and hugged each other.
"Cute but psycho." The room was filled with laughter and finally they felt happy.
"I think that you should make it up to me, babe." Emily innocently pouted at the blonde, her hands creeping up to her tights.
"I wonder how can I do that… hmm" Hanna tapped her chin, pretending to be in a deep thoughts. She narrowed her eyes at the swimmer pretending to be still thinking.
"Oh, I've got an idea but it's not really an inappropriate one."She grinded on her lap, knowing the effects she had on the swimmer. She bent down again, her hips still moving lightly, kissing Emily's neck.
"Han-"Hanna smirked as the taller girl took a deep shaky breath. She pulled away and kissed her deeply, entangling her hands in Emily's hair.
"Tonight, babe." The blonde whispered in hear ear huskily, before standing up and heading to the bathroom.
Tease.
I'm sorry, it's such a short chapter but I promise that there will be another update by the end of this week. Sexy Hannily time on the way ^^
