Hunter Hayes Imagines

You Make Me Happy

You've been waiting for Hunter all day knowing he wouldn't be home till in the very early hours of the morning since he was coming home from tour. You were so excited but since it was past midnight you were so tired from your long day at work. You decided to prepare for bed, knowing he'd be exhausted too, happy to be home and with you, but exhausted. You laid down in bed and thought about Hunter. You tried to keep your eyes open but for one split second you closed your eyes falling into the world that kept Hunter with you while he was away, the dreamworld.
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You hear something, a rustle, some movement, you ignore it. You are in the middle of a particularly sweet dream. Warm and toasty in front of the fireplace while Hunter plays his guitar softly. The wicked winter wind is kept out. He had just laid his guitar down and come to wrap his arms around you, to kiss you behind the ear and breathe in the scent of your perfume. Something in the real world touches your cheek, you brush it away, connecting with soft, warm human skin. Your eyes fly open.

"Hunter!"

You hear a chuckle and look over your shoulder, seeing Hunter's face. You felt his arms around you, no wonder the dream felt so real. "Hi, baby girl." He murmurs with a sweet kiss to your cheek, like he did a few moments ago.

"You're home. I'm so happy."

"Not as happy as I am."

You giggle, "You love touring though."

"I love you" he said emphasizing on you.

"I'm touring?"'you murmur in mock surprise.

"Shut up and come here."

His warm body presses against yours as he takes your mouth on his own. Kissing you with such force and passion you become lightheaded.

"Miss me?" He asks pulling away a little.

"Let me show you." You reply, kissing him again.

After you break he holds you and tells you all about his tour. Kissing you between stories.

You listen until you can barely keep your eyes open.

"What?" You ask, Hunter just asked you a question and you couldn't quite catch it.

Hunter laughs. "I said did you want your present?"

Your eyes widen, Hunter got you something every once and a while when he was away. Not where you would expect one all the time, a surprise you could say. The man loved to surprise you. He bent over the bed, rummaging through his bag. You were awake for now. He pulled two boxes out of his bag.

"Two?!" You giggle and he gave you the first. It is wrapped with a music wrapping paper, for the love of music right? You tear through it and open the box seeing a diamond necklace that bring tears to your eyes. "Oh my god, Hunter."

You cover your mouth and he chuckles, "Only the best for my girl."

You kiss him, "I love you."

"I love you too. Open the other one." You set the necklace down, picking the other small box up.

Matching earrings? A pin? You open it. A RING! You gasp in shock, not quite understanding what is happening, the wheels turning in your mind while Hunter takes the ring from your hand and kneels on the floor, he looks tired though and he sways, ending up sitting on turn floor.

"I knew I should have waited for morning." He mumbles.

You laugh.

"Oh right. So um... Will you?"

"Will I what?" You've waited so long to hear him say it, he's going to ask the whole question.

"(Y/n) will you marry me? Will you be mine every night and never let me leave again without you, and keep me from doing stupid things like proposing in the middle of the night in my pajamas?"

"Only if you forgive me for letting you do the stupid things because I love you."

"Deal."

"Now get up off of the floor and kiss me."

He smiles and pushes himself up, clocking you in the forehead. "Sorry." He apologizes.

"Just get over her you big dork!"

He kisses you sweetly and longingly.

"Tired?" He asks.

"No." You shake your head. "You?"

"How about a late night ice cream treat?" Hunter suggests.

"Sounds perfect."