A/N: Hey guys! I've decided to start a NEW story' as I cannot think of where to go with my other. This is going based on Pretty Little Liars, mainly with the characters Hanna and Emily! Watching the show, I honestly like these characters the most… Nothing against Spencer or Aria! And I feel as if Ashley Benson and Shay Mitchell play these parts to par. I have also noticed that there aren't many Hanna/Emily fics out there, so here's another :) I don't exactly know where I'm going with this story right now, but hopefully as I go along I'll figure it out! If you guys get any ideas for me, please PM me, I'd be happy to include them in this story, or even my other story! I hope you enjoy! Thanks Smerin xo
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of Pretty Little Liars!
"Good night girls. Don't stay up too much later, you have school tomorrow." Ashley Marin, Hanna Marin's mom said as she walked past the girls' room towards her on.
"Yes mother. We know." Hanna Marin replied getting up to shut the door, as she heard her mother's creak shut. She turned around to face her bedroom, which she now shared with one of her best friends, Emily Fields. Because of the fact that Emily's mom had left to stay with her dad up in Texas, Emily had had to move in with someone… This someone just so happened to be none other than Hanna Marin!
"Han! You coming to bed?" Her roommate asked. Hanna looked towards her friend, noticing how tired she looked. Over the past couple of weeks, Hanna had woken up to Emily rolling around her bed on the other side of the room, sometimes crying out. It was no surprise that she wanted to get to bed early.
"Yeah Em, just let me get ready then I'll turn out the lights," Hanna answered, walking over to her dresser to try and find some pyjamas. She pulled her shirt off, still facing the dresser, and quickly threw her tank top on. She pulled her shorts off and went back to rummaging in her drawer.
As Hanna sorted through her clothes, Emily sat in her bed, on the opposite side of the room, watching her with a slight grin on her face. When it was clear that she wasn't going to find what she was looking for, Emily asked, "Hanna? Whatcha looking for?"
Hanna slowly turned around, eyes raking the floor, before she looked up at the brunette. "Have you seen my sweats? I swear I put them in here, like, three days ago," her eyes went back to her side of the room, searching.
"Han! Calm down, they're just sweatpants." Emily whispered, not in the mood to deal with a panic attack. "You let me borrow them over the weekend. Remember? When I got home you pretty much tore them off of me because you were afraid there might be sap or something on them.. .I only went camping."
A look of realization and relief washed over her face as she recalled the past event. She let out a slight giggle as she remembered Emily walking into the room, and sitting down. Then she attacked her, pretty much ripping the pants from her body, to make sure they survived.
"Oh yeah."
"Good, so now that we've got that all settled, can you please finish up? I am so tired right now!" Emily whined, sliding down into her bed and pulling the covers up to her chin.
Hanna smiled at the brunette, before spinning around and pushed the dresser drawer shut. "Be back in a minute hun." She whispered to Emily, before quietly walking into the ajoined bathroom.
"What? No pants?" Emily asked loudly, so the blonde could hear.
"Nope! I think I'll just sleep like this," Hanna yelled back, before she shut the door to go to the bathroom. After a couple of minutes she returned to the bedroom, closing the door behind her. "I'll turn the light off in a second."
"'Kay," Emily whispered as she watched the blonde. Hanna had walked over to her bed and grabbed her phone. No doubt answering recent texts. As the blonde typed away Emily let her eyes slowly roam her body.
Over the years, Hanna had definitely grown into her body. In a good way. As Emily ran her eyes over the blonde, she couldn't help but admiring her face. Yeah, she had an amazing body, but Emily couldn't resist her face; her eyes, nose, lips. Every time she looked into those eyes, she got lost. But in the end she couldn't stop her eyes from landing on her lips, and staying there.
A little while after admitting she was gay, Hanna had come up to her and asked her if she found any of them attractive, like she did Alison. Emily was quick to tell her no, and she wasn't lying… At the time. Now she couldn't have been more dishonest. Every time she looked in Hanna's direction her heart jumped a bit.
She knew what a crush felt like, and she knew she had a slight one on her roommate. But over the last couple of weeks she'd decided not to act on it, positive it would ruin their relationship. It had been really hard, but she sort of got used to it, being her roommate and all now, she couldn't have any slip ups.
"…Em! Emily Fields!" Emily was thrown out of her thoughts, as Hanna stood at the door, flicking the lights on and off, obviously trying to get the brunette's attention.
"Huh? What?" Emily asked, stupidly. She had clearly been caught daydreaming. Probably staring at her too.
"You were out of it for a bit there," Hanna replied, switching the light off and heading towards Emily's bed. "You were staring at me. Anything you want to tell me?" Emily could see her wink through the darkness.
"Nah it's all good. Just really tired. Night Han," Emily whispered as she rolled over. Hanna leaned over and brought her friend into a tight hug, kissed her on the forehead and walked back to her bed.
Getting under the covers, she rolled over to face Emily, after watching her squirm around to get comfortable for a bit, she closed her eyes. "Night Em," she whispered to the darkness.