Hunter Hayes Imagines

Wild Card

Yo! How is everyone today? I'm on my new tablet. It's awesome!

Anyway, my friend said that I was going to be too busy up here in Indiana while I'm visiting my moms family. But I get bored at times and plus I'm not going to be doing stuff every hour. So I thought I would write something while I'm just watching tv with my Aunt right now.

Prompt: He needed a new idea for a song but nothing was coming to mind until she helped him with it. He didn't know it at the time but the answers to his song were right on front of him.

I know it's not the best summary probably but I hope you like It's though.

Warning: my new tablet has an autocorrect and I'm trying to figure it out so I'm sorry if I spell something wrong!

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He sighed as he lazily strummed his guitar and looked up at the cieling. He needed a new song for the album but nothingbwas coming to mind.

"Aren't you suppose to be writing a song?" a voice teased.

He turned his head towards the doorway and saw his best friend leaning against the door frame and looking at him. He couldn't really go anywhere without her because she kept him on his toes and he loved having her around. She always made him laugh and her smile made him smile. He even asked her to come on tour with him and sometimes she got to sing and get the crowd ready for Hunter.

"I am but I don't have anything to write about," he said, sighing.

She walked over and sat beside him. "Well, maybe you need inspiration. That's what I need sometimes when I want to write," she said, pulling her legs under her.

"I guess you're right."

"I'm always right!"

He chuckled and strummed his guitar. She looked at him and smiled. "You'll get it. I know you will," she said. "You always do."

"Thanks."

She nodded and leaned closer to kiss his cheek, something she always did, when he turned to look at her and her lips met his. His eyes widened but she just smiled and got up, leaving him surprised and curious.

Once she was out of the room, she grinned and glanced back at the door. "I really didn't expect him to turn his head but guess things happen."

*Next Day*

"Savannah!"

"Hunter!"

"About yesterday?"

"You mean the song? Did you get an idea?"

"Not yet."

She sighed and shook her head. "You have to get the song done soon, Hunt. What would your fans think if you didn't have all the songs?" she teased.

He pouted. "You're so mean."

"Thank you."

He sighed and looked at her as she typed on her laptop like she did every day. "What do you write about anyway?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Stuff," she said, closing her laptop. "So, get going on that song. I'm not doing it for you."

He sighed and grabbed his guitar. "But I don't know what to do!"

"I'm telling you the joker is like the wild card in a deck of cards. It shouldn't be aloud to be in there," Matt said as he walked in with Devin.

Savannah raised an eyebrow and grabbed her cards, picking a card from the middle and throwing it at Hunter. "Look at it," she said, getting up and leaving.