Hunter Hayes Imagines

Hero In Distress

Its 2 in the morning, you wake up from a dead sleep to the ringing of your phone. You lunge for it, attempting to turn off the ringer but curious as to who would be calling this late. Accidentally you hit the button to answer your phone and a panicked voice sounds on the other end.

"Hello? Sorry for calling so late.. Um... I was just mugged... Can you please come and get me? I just used my last quarter in this pay phone."

Your heart goes out to the person, you don't know how to tell them they dialed the wrong number. "Where are you?" You ask, not quite sure what you can do.

He gives you his location and hangs up thanking you. You sigh and grab your jacket and throw on some slippers. You must be crazy for doing this.

You drive to where the poor guy said he was. You hoped that it wasn't a trick or a prank. Though when you pull up to the guy, he looks decent enough and innocent. I mean, hey, the poor guy just got mugged. He walks over to you and opens the door and gets in, shutting the door. He turns and then stops in mid-sentence. "Thank-"

you smile, "No problem.."

"uh..I'm sorry, I think you're not the person I'm waiting for."

"I am..You called me on mistake and you were desperate...and just got mugged. I'm sorry about that by the way. I'm (Y/n), by the way."

"Hunter..Hunter Hayes."

Your eyebrows almost lift right off of your head. You resist the urge to scream instead you nod and swallow the excitement. "So, what happened?" You ask him as you turn on your blinker to get back on the road.

"I was up and walking around looking for a Starbucks and some guy just came up to me and shoved a gun in my back. You're taking me to police station right?"

"Uh.. Yeah." You change lanes and look over your shoulder.

"So... How long before you tell me you know who I am?"

You look at him in shock. "Sorry?"

"You heard me." He actually laughs a little.

"Um..was it that obvious?" You blush slightly and he chuckles.

"Just a tad.."

You sigh, "Sorry..I mean, it's just..I.."

You can't get the words out and he laughs, "It's okay..I think I know what you mean. Though, it would be surprising to have a random phone call from me saying I was mugged."

You nodded.

"You didn't have to come.."

You look at him like he has two heads , "Of course I did. Like you said you had one last quarter and you had no one else. If anything this is much better than someone pranking me." He gives you a warm smile and you pull up to the police station. You don't want to say goodbye but it's enviable right?

"Say... I hate to ask this of you..." Hunter scratches the back of his head. "The guy took my car keys and I kind of locked my car... Think you could do me one more favor and drive me home?"

"Don't you need to get back to your car?" You ask, slightly confused, it's too late... Or is it early... To process his request.

"Well, they'll never find it, it's in a parking garage almost a mile from where you picked me up."

"Gee... Not wise, walking alone at night in the city." You can't stop from rolling your eyes.

"Hey now, in my defense I am caffeine deprived."

"I know the feeling."

"Tell you what, you drive me home tonight and I'll buy you coffee on the way."