Imagines H.G.

Country Girl

Can we just take a minute to appreciate Hayes in that pic above...

Okay carry on.

This one is for shawnxsyndrome, she's awesome and votes on all my stories.

Emily's pov

"Eeeemmmmiiilllyyyy!!!",Hayes yelled from the other side of the house.

"Wwhhaatt?!?!?!",I screech back.

"Get ready, were going mud bogging",I hear him yell.

Ya know, you'd think after being married for two years and being in our mid twenties, we'd be mature adults. Nope. This is how it is on a daily basis. Yelling at each other from across the house instead of walking over to one another. Wrestling all the time with each other. Nagging each other like we're still in junior high.

It's great being married to a child when your one yourself. Very interesting.

I put my phone in my back pocket and lift myself off the couch. I make my way upstairs and into our bedroom. Looking through my drawers is useless and a waste of my time, so I just pick out a pair of, somewhat clean, shorts and a sports bra out of the laundry basket in the bathroom.

I change into them and grab my vans. I'm going to take my shoes off when we get there so it doesn't matter what kind I wear. I put my hair into two Dutch braids and brush my teeth.

After I'm done I walk downstairs to find Hayes. I search everywhere but finally give up and sit on the couch on my phone.

A few minutes go by and I hear the front door open and shut. I look over to see Hayes looking at me with a questioning look. I raise my eyebrows, gesturing that I don't know what he's talking about.

" I loaded the bikes and have been waiting for you in the car",he says, waving his hands around.

"Well ya could've told me that dumbass",I laugh and stand up following him out the door.

We get in the car and I immediately turn on the radio. "H. O. L. Y." By Florida Georgia Line starts playing and I gasp and start singing my heart out.

I look over at hayes and see him smiling at me, I point to him and start singing to him. He laughs and looks back at the road, shaking his head.

After about thirty minutes of us jamming out to song music, we make it to the mud pit. I take my shoes off in the truck and step out to help Hayes get the bikes out.

We lift them out of the bed and stand them up while we put our helmets on. We get all situated and get on our bikes. We both gun it as fast as we can and go zooming through the mud.

As the mud flies through my gears, onto my legs, I can't help but feel free. Like nothing can get in my way. At the speed I'm going no one would want to get in my way.

I make a sharp turn and fall into the mud and roll. Hayes pulls up to me to see if I'm okay.

"Emily, oh my god. Is anything broken?",he asked, concerned. I try to answer but I'm laughing to hard. Just imagining myself flying off of the bike looks so funny to me for some reason.

Hayes finally realizes I'm fine and shakes his head, standing his bike up and taking his helmet off. I take mine off and hand it to him as I lay in the mud.

He puts both our helmets on the handle bars of the bike and lays down next to me. He smiles and leans over to kiss me but I dodge him and roll away.

He laughs and runs over to me, laying on top of me. I try to push him off, but he puts all of his body weight on me.

"H-hayes, I can't b-breathe",I say, seriously loosing air flow, do to the fact that I'm laughing so hard, and hayes is laying on top of me.

He lifts himself up, but still hovering over me, and lean down to kiss me. I kiss him to distract him, and grab a handful of mud. I bring it up behind his head and smack it down onto him.

He pulls back and smirks at me. I panic and start to crawl away, whilst laughing. He grabs my foot and drags me back to him. He flips me over so I'm facing him and grabs a huge, glob of mud. He brings it way back, over his head and brings it down, smushing it on my face.

I wipe the mud off and laugh as I throw mud at him, sitting up. That starts whole mud throwing war and by the end of that were all covered in mud, from head to toe.

I sit there making mud pies and hayes gets up.

"I'm gonna go check my phone, I'll be right back", he says, getting up and kissing my forehead as he walks to the truck.

I sit there for a minute admiring my mud pie when I realize something looks different about my hand.

Oh shit.

*Hayes pov*

I walk over to the truck and wipe my hands off. I grab my phone and answer all my text and check my notifications.

While I'm texting nash back about something, Emily walks to the other side of the truck, gets in, and sits in her seat with her hands covering her face.

After a few minutes I see her shoulders start to shake and I realize she's crying. I run over to her and peel her hands away from her face. Her eyes are all red and her nose is running.

"Emily baby, what wrong?",I say, sitting on the seat, next to her.

She shakes her head and goes back to sobbing.

"Emily you gotta tell me so I can fix it", I say soothingly, as I rub her leg.

"I-i",she tries to say but it isn't coming out.

"Okay calm down and then tell me",I say rubbing her back, bringing her I to my chest. I feel her breathing slow down and shes not sobbing anymore.

"Okay can you tell me now?",I say, pulling away. She nods her head and grabs my hand, holding it in hers.

"I lost my wedding rings",she mumbles and looks down.

"Is that what this is all about?",I laugh.

She nods and looks at me with puppy dog eyes.

"I thought you would be mad",she says starting to cry again.

"Baby girl look at me",I say lifting her head," You don't need a ring to tell you how much I love you. That just shows other people. I love you with all my heart and you and I both know that, okay?".

She nods her head and wraps her arms around me and I do the same. She lets go and kisses me.

"And I'll go get you another ring, crybaby Sam",I say. She laughs and punches my arm. I kiss her nose and pull her back to the mud.

I'm gald I had a wonderful day with my beautiful wife.

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Jesus Christ that was long. Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've been busy as hell.

Anyway I might be starting some new books so watch for those.

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