Belly. (Hunter Hayes Fanfic)

Chapter 4.

"Yea, I don't know what to wear. It's frustrating me." I told my best friend, AmberLee.

"Well I can met you somewhere and we can go shopping!!" she said super excited in the phone.

"I was hoping you'd say that. Let's meet downtown!!! Should I ask Hunter? He'll probably want to tag along." I said, hoping she wouldn't mind.

"Of course!! I dont mind at all!" she's the best.

"Alright, I'll meet you at starbucks!" I said.

"Alright, see you soon!" she said and hung up. I'm now excited. I walked out of the living room and back up stairs. I walked into the bedroom and jumped on the bed. I started jumping up and down, trying to wake Hunter up.

"Get up Hunna, we're going shopping!" I said, throwing a pillow at him. He covered his face back up with a pillow. I hopped off the bed and shook him.

"Come on, I'm meeting AmberLee to go shopping for a dress so I can make you look good at the award show." I told him, leaning into his face. He lifted the pillow off his face and gave me a "You're crazy, woman." look and I started laughing.

"Come on, it'll be fun!" I told him. He slid up and kissed me.

"Well that was unexpected. But who cares, go change, brush you're teeth and.. Oh yea, that hair of yours, needs to go." I said, rubbing my fingers in his hair to make it messy. He laughed and said.

"You need to take a chill pill, woman." he got up and walked into the bathroom.

"I'll be downstairs!!" I said, skipping out of the room. I waited in the kitchen, brewing coffee for Hunter. I was actually really excited to be with my two favorite people in the world. I put my red wool coat over my brown skirt and leggings. I pulled my hair into a side braid and put my hat over top it. I added just a little mascara and eye shadow, but I love blush, so I wore some blush. Then added some red lips to top it all off. I walked out of the downstairs bathroom and climed on top of the counter, to reach Hunters favorite coffee cup. It was the one I made him, collages of pictures and he always has a good day when he uses that one. Of course, when I'm on top of the counter, he walks in. He put on his blue flannel and a brown vest. He fixed his hair (thank god) and it looked really nice.

"Now what are you doing?" he asked me, while I closed the top cabinet.

"I wanted to get you you're favorite coffee cup, so I know you will have a good day." I said, climbing down. "Oh, and you look handsome. My hubby is handsome" I said, laughing.

"My... Wifey? Eww that sounds stupid". He said, laughing at himself. I laughed while hugging him.

"My #1 girl looks adorable... Like always. Did you do that braid by yourself?" he asked me. I looked up into his eyes, still having our arms around each other.

"Yea, I forgot you like to braid. Well, I made coffee! Can that be my apology present?" I asked him, smiling.

"Of course." he told me, leaning down to kiss me. I kissed him back and went back to pouring coffee into the mug. I poured it, added some creamer, tasted it, didn't like it and added some more creamer. Ok, now I know he'll like it. I turned around and handed it to him. He chuckled.

"You always got to have it perfect." he said, taking the cup.

"Well that's because you're perfect and if you're coffee is perfect then we got the best of both worlds!" I told him. He just shook his head.

"Come on, we're gonna be late." I told him, grabbing my purse and his free hand and walking out the door. I locked the door and we walked down our sidewalk to our cars.