Fly Away Hero Imagines

Hunter Knoche

"You're staring at me again." I laughed, watching as Hunter blushed, turning around to look back out the window. "I'll try and not be so obvious next time." he chuckled. I smiled to myself as I carried on driving down the road. We'd been driving for what felt like hours, but it had been nice. The other boys were passed out in the back, but I'd made Hunter stay up with me as I drove. The streetlights had long disappeared and I was pretty sure we had gotten lost and as it was nearly 11 o'clock at night, there was barely any cars on the road. "Do you know where we are?" I mumbled, scrunching up my face as I looked out at the sign. There was nowhere on there that looked familiar to me. "I have no idea. You're the one driving." he replied, glancing down at the map he was supposed to be reading.

"Yeah and you're the one with the map!" I groaned, pulling over into the lay by. "Pass it here." I held my hand out for it but he shook his head at me. "I'm in charge of navigation!" he protested, hugging the map to his chest, a pout forming on his lips. "Yeah and you're doing an absolute shit job!" I laughed, tugging it out of his grip. I glanced down and realised we were supposed to have turned off about 3 miles back. "Instead of staring at me, can you concentrate long enough to tell me to turn off?" I smirked, handing him the map back and swinging the car back around, speeding back in the direction we'd come in. "I wasn't staring at you that much." he mumbled, glancing back at the map, scowling. "You missed the turning." I reminded him, ignoring the scoff he gave me in response. "Anyways, we'll be there in ten." We'd rented a small beach house for a couple of days, and when I say small, I mean tiny. There was only 2 bedrooms but it was a big room and a small room. And it was located right on the edge of the beach and it had looked perfect from the pictures. "Why is this taking so long?" he groaned, closing the map as we pulled up to the house.

"Calm down, we're here." I chuckled, turning around to look at the two boys curled up in the back. I nudged Dalton's knee and he jumped, causing the other one to wake up. "We're here." I informed them, ignoring their protests that I'd woken them up. I climbed out of the car, following Hunter towards the front door, holding out the key I'd been entrusted with. "It had better not be shitty." he grumbled, taking it from me and unlocking the front door, the other boys faffing around with the bags. We walked inside, Hunter flicking on the lights and I had to admit, I'd chosen a nice place. The walls were painted blue, with seashells all scattered around. It was your stereotypical beach house, it felt like the holidays I'd had when I was a kid with my parents. I sighed, turning around to see the other boys heaving all of our shit through the door, huffing and puffing. "Nice of you guys to help us." Dalton grumbled, dropping the three bags he was carrying onto the floor, and glaring at us.

"You seem to be managing just fine on your own." I chuckled as Spicy nearly fell over from the weight of the four bags he'd picked up. "Most of it is yours!" He protested, dumping his bags on the floor and moving towards the sofa and lying down. "Too much physical exercise for one day." he groaned, closing his eyes. "Well if we get the bags to the room, you can go back to sleep." Hunter laughed, grabbing his hand and pulling him back up. "Well Y/N and I should obviously get the big bed." Hunter spoke up.

"No, we don't want to hear you two going at it. " Spicy groaned. "Dalton and I will take the double bed and you guys can go in the other room."

"You are way too eager to share a bed with Dalton." I laughed. "It only makes sense for us to go in there." "No, we agreed before we got here that you two were gonna share the small room." Dalton protested. "Alright, fine." Hunter threw his hands up in defeat, Dalton and Spicy huffing out a "finally". I didn't want to know why they were so eager to share, if I didn't know they were both straight as a plank of wood, I would question it, but they liked to cuddle.

"Please, no funny business. Go down to the beach or something if you want to do that, Some people need sleep." Dalton pointed at us, attempting to look stern, but all it did was make me giggle. "I'm serious. In fact we're not even here that long, just keep it in your pants!" he pointed to Hunter, making him roll his eyes. "I can't promise that." he shrugged, throwing his bag on a bed and lying down on his back. "Whatever, I'm gonna go and get the rest of our stuff." He grumbled, pushing past me and out of the door. "These beds are actually really comfortable." Hunter laughed, flicking one eye open to look at me, making me laugh as well. "Really?" I smirked, moving over and straddling his lap. "Yeah, it's a shame we can't break it in." he winked, making me laugh at his expression. I leaned down and kissed him slowly, feeling him respond immediately.