Hunter Hayes Imagines

Because You Love Me

You wake up to your phone singing to you, Hunter's custom ringtone. You pick it up and answer groggily. "Morning."

"Good morning beautiful!" Hunter's voice brightens your day instantly. "I miss you so much, I can't wait to come home, to kiss you good morning every day."

"I can't either!" You stare at the band on your left hand and count down the days, 3 left.

"So, you're going for dress fitting today, are you going to send me a picture?"

You know he's joking but you try to get defensive.

"Not on your life! You'll see it when I'm coming down the aisle and not a second before, you got that Hayes?"

"Okay, okay... Hey babe?"

"Yeah?"

"Love you."

"Love you too."

You hang up and spring out of bed, readying for the long day ahead.

You grab yourself a quick shower, dressed and headed out of the house to the bridal shop. You couldn't wait but as the day came closer, you couldn't help but start to think why he picked you. You always had insecure moments. Meeting him, was one of biggest.

(Flashback:) You had been a fan in the very back row of his concert, you knew they were nose bleed sections but you didn't care as long as you heard him live. When you finally got out to your car, the parking lot was empty, along with a tour bus getting last minute things. You got to your car and unlocked it, seeing the bus pull out. You wish you had been one of those girls who got to see him before he stepped onto the bus but he was gone now or so you thought. The bus pulled behind your car and stopped, preventing you to leave just quite yet. You saw the door open and him step out. He was in pajamas but it didn't stop you from wanting to blush and hide your face.

"Hey...glad you could make it."

You looked up and smiled, he was so humble. "Anything to see a favorite artist live..."

You blushed, he chuckled, "Were you in the back?"

You nodded.

"Then why didn't I see you? I would have with the second stage."

"I'm short...tall guy..." You mumbled.

"Oh...I'm sorry. It sucks when that happens, but you could have left..if your view wasn't good why stay?"

"The music. The music makes me stay." (End Flashback)

That was when he told you he first fell in love with you and continued to fall ever since.

"I can't decide!" You yell at the mirror, turning in a circle on the little round stool. This dress makes you feel like a bride, but the changes that still need to be made are going to cost a fortune. You sigh as your best friend shrugs her shoulders. "You're a lot of help." You laugh at her, looking at her in the mirror, a touch of panic rising in your stomach.

"Call Hunter, maybe he could talk you down." She suggests. She must see the nervousness in your eyes.

You hesitate but she tosses your phone to you. You press his speed dial.

"Hey babe, what's up?" He answers almost immediately.

"Well... I'm sorry to bother you but I have a question... About the dress..."

"Shoot me a pic and I'll help."

"Not in a million years!" You laugh, enjoying the control.

"Fine..." He pretends it's killing him and you giggle. Then you explain what the problem is.