Imagines

Late Night Cravings

"Hunter." I whisper while poking his cheek. He let out a groan and swat my hand away.

"Hunter." I whisper louder while pushing his shoulder a little. He only let's out another groan while turning over onto his side.

"Hunter!" I yell out. He jumps up on top the bed and looks around with a panicked look on his face. When he realizes nothing is wrong he glares at me.

"What is it?" He asks sleepily.

"I need McDonalds. Badly." I say holding my stomach. He sighs and jumps off the bed to put some clothes on. Right now I was about five months into being pregnant and I've been getting McDonalds cravings every morning around 4:00. I hated bugging Hunter but last time I went out without him I almost got into a wreck and he was scared to even let me out of his sight for a whole week. He came back into the room and helped me up out of the bed. I wobbled over to my shoes and slipped them on. We then walked out to the car and drove to McDonald's. We finally got our food about 30 minutes later because for some reason they were busy this morning. I sat down while Hunter made a quick run next door to grab some coffee. By the time he got back I had already eaten about four of my eight breakfast burgers.

"Dang Bri." He says laughing.

"Shut up this baby makes me this way." I say laughing a little.

"Sure." He says smirking. I glare at him as I pick up another burger.

"Your fault." I say sticking my tongue out at him. He fakes a gasp at me.

"Why fault? How?" He says.

"You're the one who got me pregnant." I say grinning.

"True, but it's worth it because in four months we get a little baby girl running around the house." He says grinning back.

"Baby girl? No it's gonna be a baby boy." I say rubbing my belly.

"Well we find out next week so." He says trailing off.

"It's a bet." I say holding my hand out.

"Ok, loser has to change baby's dipper for the first week." He says smirking.

"Oh you're on." I say smirking back as he shakes my hand.