A/N: Hi everyone! If you're reading this, you're probably a Caleb/Hanna fan like me. I was disturbed by the lack of Caleb/ Hanna fics, so I decided to write my own.

Hanna slowly pushed a toothbrush towards the back of her throat when the door to the bathroom abruptly opened.

Caleb took in what he saw, then blinked. "What the hell are you doing?" He roared.

At the same time, Hanna got to her feet, exclaiming: "Don't you knock?"

Caleb reached over and wrenched the toothbrush out of her hands. "Why the hell would you do that to yourself? Do you know how dangerous that can be?"

As Caleb ranted on, tears came to Hanna's eyes. She sat down on the edge of the bathtub. "God, I'm sorry! But sometimes I feel so fat and ugly. That's the only thing that makes me feel any better. She began to sob.

"Hey," Caleb said softly, sitting next to her. "Just seeing you like that scared the crap out of me."

Hanna sighed and rested her head on his shoulder.

Caleb, surprised, hesitantly wrapped his arms around the distressed girl. "Also, what do you mean ugly? Never think that again Hanna." He told her semi-sternly "You're beautiful and always will be."

Hanna managed a small smile, though Caleb couldn't see it. She sat up, moving her head off Caleb's shoulder and wiping mascara from under her eyes.

"Thank you so much Caleb." Hanna gave him a genuine smile, making the grey hat-wearer smile even wider.

Hanna's eyes flickered towards his smiling lips and began leaning in, her heart racing. Their lips met, and it was like a million fireworks going off at once.

They pulled apart, gazing into each others eyes. Hanna giggled. "I'm almost glad you caught me in the act."

Caleb gave a throaty chuckle and kissed her on the forehead.

A/N: I guess this was more of a drabble, but I hope you enjoyed it anyway!