Hunter Hayes Imagines

Hunter Clubbing??

You've been having a good time partying with your friends, the club is a little noisy and after dancing for a while you break away to go get something to drink from the bar. You order a water and while you wait you move your arms around a little so the black light reflects off of the glitter on your skin and the glow sticks slide around a little. You look up at the people around the bar, it's been a while since you were into this type of thing, but it was just the kick you needed to get over him... For good! A couple of spaces down sits a guy who looks completely out of place, he stares at his drink and looks like he's not even trying to have a good time. Usually you would turn and run the other direction from a stranger, instead you grab the bottle presented and pay for it before walking over to where he's perched. "Hey!" You shout over the loud music.

He looks up and gives you a confused look, "Me?"

You nod, "Yeah! Is this seat taken?" You nod to the seat next to him and he shakes his head. You sit beside him and place the beer in front of him. "Here..a drink for you. You look like you need to let loose. I'm (Y/n)."

"Hunter and you didn't need to do that."

You giggle, "Yeah, I did and make the money worth it huh?"

He chuckles and takes the beer, "Thank you, (Y/n)."

"Anytime, now would you tell me a little of yourself?"

"Well... I'm not that into dancing and I'm kind of lost in this element." His eyes dart around before settling back on you and he gives you a small smile which you return.

"What is your element?"

"... Not sweaty, dance party type?"

You laugh, "so, not that into music are we?"

"What? No! Just... I'm not used to body glitter and glow sticks." He gestures to you and you find yourself blushing. "Well then," you pull off some of your bracelets and reattach the ends over his arm, "we've got to start somewhere, now come on, let's dance!"

"I can't dance!" He yells over the blaring music.

"Too bad, you're gonna dance sweet cheeks." Sweet cheeks, where did that come from? You're hardly a flirt. Must be this guy, he is rather handsome. You begin to dance and he looks so out of place. "Let loose, come on..no one's watching." He sighs and starts copying your moves, "There we go!" You laugh and wrap your arms around his neck, smiling.

"Come here often?" He yells over the noise of a quick paced song, you had to hold him on the floor when the first quick one came on. He doesn't seem to like to push others around so it was easy to hold him out here, there isn't much space at all to walk.

"No. I mean this is the first time in a while, my friends said I needed to get out and leave my troubles at home!" You roll your eyes to convey you don't feel like you needed an intervention.

"What are you escaping from tonight?!" He shouts and you look at him.

"So far I've managed to escape my friends, who mean well but just don't always understand problems can't be fixed with alcohol and loud noise. Did you come alone?!"

Hunter shakes his head, "friends! Same as you but the said I needed to let loose, they will be happy you forced me out here!" You grin at him, "happy to help!"

You giggle, "Well it seems like we both don't want to be here! How about we go?!"

He looks at you confused, "We can leave?!"

You laugh, "Of course! Come on!" You lead him to the door and you don't really care about finding your friends. They dragged you here, they can stay here as long as they want.