Belly. (Hunter Hayes Fanfic)

Chapter 14.

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"I remember that!! Omg!" I laughed along with Hunter, sipping some more wine.

"I also remember when you first sang to me, I fell more in love." he said, leaning in closer to me. I smiled and went to kiss him, until Oliver came rushing in.

"Mommy! I can't get this one math problem. Will you help me?" walking over to me, taking my hand. I set my glass down on the table and looking up at Hunter. He smiled and walked into the kitchen while I went to help Oliver. I walked down the hallway, holding his hand.

"Whats Lany up too?" I asked him, walking up the steps.

"She's in my room too, I think coloring some princess thing in her too-too." he joked, skipping down the hallway to his bedroom. I laughed, walking into the bedroom. He was at his desk, while Delany was singing and coloring.

"Hey hunny, whatcha up too?" I asked her, sitting down next to her.

"Coloring princess Belle, because she looks just like you." she told me, I smiled, and asking Car to join us on the floor. He asked me how to multiply 17•5. I showed him how, since I was a straight A, top in class, kid in school. Laney was singing a song by Taylor Swift, and made me smile.

"Are you gonna be Taylor Swift someday?" I asked her.

"No. I'm gonna be Delany Hayes one day, Mommy. I want Taylor to come over again soon." she told me, dropping her crayon and coming to sit in my lap. She cradled herself in my lap, an started twirling her light brown curly hair. I smiled, helping Car with a word problem, which always threw off kids. After about 10 more minutes, Hunter came up to join us. He sat down next to Car.

"Oh.. Math. Math's no fun." he told Car. Car looked up at him.

"Do you want to help me, Dad?" he asked Hunter.

"Of course. Whatcha need help on?" he asked, and Car showed him. I swooped up Lany in my arms and stood up.

"Well girly, it's time for bed." Laney winded and said she didn't want to. "Maybe if you go to bed, but not sleep... I'll come sing you a song." Hunter told her. She smiled and nodded her head. I smiled too, walking out of the room and walking down the hall to Lanys room. We got there and I put her down.

"What do you wanna wear to bed tonight? You got lots of clothes!" I told her, sitting on the edge of her bed. She spun around in her too too and clapped her hands. She opened her dour on her dresser and pulled out her pink and yellow flowered footsie pajama and handed it to me. I smiled, and helped her get ready for bed. I was brushing her hair when Hunter walked in.

"Car wants you then." I nodded, and finished brushing her hair. I put the brush back down on her night stand and gave her a kiss to goodnight as she crawled into bed. I walked out of the room and back into Cars room. He was sitting on his bed.

"Hey Hunny." I walked over and sat at the edge of his bed.

"Since Dad is singing to Lany, I want you to sing me to bed." he told me, while climbing into bed. I smiled.

"Alright, what do you want me to sing?" I asked him, pulling the covers up on him and tucking him in.

"Sing that song that Tim McGraw sings. The one you sang to me and Lany when we made homemade pizza." he said.

"Oh.. Ok." I cleared my throat and started singing.

"1,2,3 like a bird I see, cause you've given me the most beautiful set of wings. And I'm so glad you're here today, cause tomorrow I might have to go fly away, fly away.. fly away. Fly away... fly away..." I sang. I finished the song and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"I love that song. I love you too mommy." he told me, rolling over to his side. I smiled at the door way of his bedroom.

"I love you too, Car." I blew a kiss and closed his bedroom door, leaving it cracked open. I quietly walked down the hall and walked into our bedroom. I took off my bracelet and earrings, and taking my hair out of its bun. I turned our TV on to a low volume, and sat at the edge of the bed, brushing my hair. "Ghost Hunters" came on and I laughed, remembering the last time I watched this show. Probably back in HighSchool. After watching it for a couple more minutes, Hunter came walking in. I smiled at him. He smiled back as he walked over to the bathroom, humming a song. I got up and put my brush back on my dresser and walked into the bathroom. He was fixing his hair.

"Hi." I said, standing behind my sink. He smiled, while wetting his tooth brush. He then turned to me.

"So... Lany wants Taylor to come over again." I turned to him, smiling.

"I know. She told me too." he laughed.

"I'm not even tired." he turned back to the sink, and started brushing his teeth. I turned back to mine.

"Yea, me either." I fixed a piece of my hair. I then walked out of the bedroom, and onto my bed. pump led my phone up off the nightstand and went on twitter. I was reading all the tweets and all the comments, just like I would normally do. He came walking back into the bedroom and hopped onto the other side. I rested my head on his shoulder, still on my phone. He then changed the channel to "Trick My Truck" I laughed.

"They still have this show?" I asked him. He smiled.

"It's probably just re-runs" he told me.

"Remember when I modeled?" I asked him. He nodded.

"Yea, that was before we got married right?" he asked.

"Yea, I kinda miss it." I told him.

"Then why don't you?" he asked me.

"Because I'm a mom now." I said.

"That doesn't mean you can't do what you love." he told me.

"Well, I don't know. And I've gained more weight since then." I told him, putting my phone back on the nightstand. He looked at me.

"Yea, like half a pound... Maybe." he said.

"Yea right!" I said, pulling my covers over me an laying down.

"Oh stop it. You're beautiful and you know it." he said, crawling into bed too.

"I thought you said you weren't tired." I asked him, smiling.

"Well.. We can just talk." he said, turning the TV off. I snuggled into him, while he wrapped his arms around me.

"When do you have to go back on tour?" I asked him.

"Belle, I haven't been on tour since Car was born." he said.

"Yea, i know. That's why I'm asking." I said.

"Well, not till a little more. I wanna stay home, with my family." he told me. I smiled.

"Good, because I like when you're home. I think the kids do too." I told him, closing my eyes.

"Me too." he told me. We stayed up and talked for a little while longer, and then drifted back to sleep. •*~•