Hayes Imagines

Kay's Wedding

-Your Point of View-

The cool fabric felt amazing against my hot skin. The white dress flowed beautifully against my body. For the first time in a long time I felt stunning.

"Oh my gosh." "You look gorgeous!" "Wow Kay!"

I turned around to see Hunt's band lined up against the hotel room wall.

"Thanks guys!" I giggled. "How's he holding up?"

"He's nervous, be super excited!" Matt replied. "Good. I don't want him having a nervous break down."

"Just wait till he sees you!" Sam exclaimed. "That's when the breakdown will happen."

I smirked at that comment. I turned back to my mirror and undid the curlers from my hair. Everything was going my way today apparently, the curls fell perfectly with no need for fixation. I finished up my makeup and put my heels into the box, I'll put them on when I get to the church.

Right then rapid tapping on my hotel door sounded. "Andy, could you get that?"

"On it."

The second the door cracked open my mother burst in.

"Oh Kay!" She screeched. You looked beautiful! She grabbed me into her tight embrace. Over her shoulder I saw the guys awkwardly walk out of the room.

"Thanks Mama!" She was in such a rush. "Ok ok, we need to get you to the church." She bustled around the room packing everything in sight.

"Mom...mom...MOM!" She stopped and looked at me. "Everything is going fine."

"I know." She sighed, "I'm just so excited!"

"Me too..me too."

Just a short hour later I was standing behind closed doors waiting for my cue. A bouquet was gripped in my hand. I was nervous, but ready.

Just then the doors opened. I didn't see anything but him. My love. My life. He stood wearing the cute bow tie I loved oh so much on him. Slowly I made my way toward him, towards the rest of my life. What felt like eternity, I reached him. We said our vows, our eyes locked together the entire time. After what felt like forever I finally heard the words, "You may kiss your bride."