Hunter Hayes Imagines

Watching You

You've just woken up and you hear Hunter talking downstairs. You sit up groggily and stand from the bed, walking downstairs. You follow his voice and hear a little voice speaking back. "Daddy, when is mama gonna wake up?"

"Easton..we'll wake mama up okay, but we have to be quiet."

"Cause it's a secret?"

"Yeah, it's a secret, bud."

You hear sizzling and a little giggle. "Daddy?"

"Yes, bud?"

"Can I color for mama?"

You hear Hunter chuckle, "Course you can.." You peak into the kitchen and see Hunter sit him into a chair and grab him some paper and his crayons. "There we go, bud..." Hunter walks across the kitchen and looks back at Easton, "What are you drawing, East?"

"...guit-..guitar." he says forming the word and Hunter grins.

"Mama will love it."

Easton grins and then goes back to drawing and then he sticks his tongue out as he draws, his hair everywhere and looking exactly like a miniature version of your husband. After a minute he looks up and his blue eyes hit yours, "Mama!" He giggles and moves out of the chair and runs over to you.

You bend down and pick him up, "Ooh there's my little man!"

Easton hugs your neck and Hunter chuckles, "We we're going to wake you up." Easton realizes and bites his lip, looking at you, looking like Hunter again, "Yeah..it was a secret!" You giggle and kiss his cheek.

You start a pot of oatmeal on the stove and grab the package of strawberries and the carton of eggs out of the fridge.

"You know... I think I want oatmeal too." Hunter peaks in the pot and you smile as he closes his eyes against the steam.

"Me too!" Easton grips the oven's rail and you gasp.

"Easton, get away from the hot stove!" He knows he's not allowed to be around the burners when they are on. He burned his hand really bad last year because you weren't watching. "Come on bud." Hunter wraps his arms around Easton's arms and pulls him back. "Let's finish our pictures. Dibs on the blue!"

"Daddy, I need the blue!"

"For what?"

"Um... I just need it."

The two continue to argue over the blue crayon and you hold back a laugh. You cut up the berries and load the oatmeal up with brown sugar. You know your boys, they ask for oatmeal so seldom because they usually don't like it. But when it's almost sickeningly sweet they can't get enough. "Okay guys, time to eat." You pour the juicy red fruit pieces into the pot and set it on the breakfast table.

"Yay!" Easton yells as he barrels to the table.

Hunter puts his hand on your lower back and kisses you on the lips. "Yucky!" Easton yells, covering his eyes.

"Come on. Kissing isn't yucky when it's mama." Hunter explains to Easton as he pulls your chair back.

"Okay." Easton agrees. Then he stands and runs to you, giving you a kiss on the cheek. "Good morning mama."

You smile at your boys as they start to eat and you grab Easton and sit in his chair, placing him in your lap. "What's the plan today Hayes boys?"

"Well..I was gonna swing by the studio and grab my mando and the..dare I say it..accordion to fix up a demo to email to Dann."

You grin, "Ahh..and there's the Cajun boy with his accordion coming out again..I thought he had disappeared."

He chuckled and shook his head, "Nope, he's right here."