Belly. (Hunter Hayes Fanfic)

Chapter 24

Hunters P.O.V.

After picking out a outfit that I liked, and hearing Bell laugh with Oprah, I finally was ready for the interview. I walked down the steps, smelling my favorite scent, coffee. I took a left and walked through the dinning room and into the kitchen. Their was a coffee cup and a napkin with a kiss on it. I smiled and picked up the mug and took a sip, slipping the napkin into my pocket. I saw cameras in the living room out of the corner of my eye and brought me back to real life. I walked into the living room, seeing Car sleeping in Belles arms and Oprahs back to mine. Belle smiled up at me, causing Oprah to turn around.

"Well Hello there Mr. Hayes." She said, smiling. I smiled and walked over to her. She stood up and gave me a hug. After the hug, she sat back down while I sat in the cair next to Belle. I smiled down at Car, and then looked up to her eyes.

"Someone's tired." I laughed, leaning down and kissing Cars head. I situated in my seat, and took my last sip of coffee, setting it down at my feet. I slipped my fingers into Belles and smiled into her eyes. We both than looked over at Oprah. She smiled at us, and told the camera men behind her to start rolling.

"We're here with Isabelle, Hunter and Oliver, other known as Car. He is adorable." she said, smiling down at him. I smiled down at him, seeing him all sprawled out on Belles lap, mouth cracked open. I looked back up at Oprah, ready for the next question.

"How did you guys pic Oliver Carson?" she asked. I looked over at Belle who laughed, looking into my eyes.

"Well, I've always loved the name Oliver, it's always been a favorite. And I found the name Carson and knew that had to be the middle name because Hunter loves Cars... And it's his son so I thought it was perfect." she laughed when he pointed out that Car was my son, because we all knew that. I chuckled too, looking at Car while Belle spoke to Oprah. I still can't believe Car is mine.

"Do you two plan on having more kids?" she asked us. Belle and I both nodded, causing Oprah to laugh. Belle laughed a little, and I smiled. Belle and I read each others minds, and we know what each other wants. Car twitched a little, moving his arm from his chest, to extended out. He made a little noise and exhaled. I smiled.

"So, was their ever a time when you two weren't together. Meaning, did you ever break up." she asked. I felt Belle look over at me without looking at her. I nodded ever so slightly. Oprah looked at me with one eyebrow raised, waiting for an answer.

"We've had our up and downs. In the entire time we've been together, the longest time break up we had was probably 2 months. Those months were the worst months of my life." I told Oprah, feeling Belle squeeze my hand a little harder.

"Do you care to talk about it?" Oprah asked. I looked over at Belle and she nodded. I looked back over at Oprah.

"Well, things just got bad and we didn't see eachother for over 2 months and... well yea. I was a reck. That's when my video went on YouTube of all the songs I sang just for her, like those 'Come Back' songs... She called me and I never let her leave my side." I told Oprah. I rubbed my thumb back and forth on Belles hand. Oprah nodded.

"What songs were they?" She asked. I grinned, trying to remember.

"'Goodbye In Her Eyes' 'El Cerrito Place' 'All For You' .. A couple more." I said, running my fingers through my hair.

"How did you propose?" Oprah said smiling. I smiled, looking over at Belle. She answered that question.

"He took me back to where we met, and that happens to be my hometown. He took me to the place he played a song, 'She's Everything' and than got down on one knee. I cried, and I've never said the word 'Yes!!' so many times." She joked, causing us to laugh. I smiled over at her, while she smiled into my eyes.

"You two are really in love, it's amazing." Oprah said, causing Belle to blush. I smiled wide, knowing that I was so lucky. Car squirmed, opening his eyes very lightly. He looked up and saw me. I smiled down at him. I looked at Belle and lifted Car into my arms. I cradled him like a baby, letting him sleep in my arms. He looked over at Oprah. She waved and smiled at him. Car was slowly drifting back to sleep. I smiled down, watching his eyes close and drift into sleep. His arms snuggled near his shoulders, his hands against my chest. He could sleep in any position, really. I looked back at Oprah, waiting for the next question.

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We finished the interview and Oprah left around 6, and without all the cameras and lights.. It felt calmer. Car was sleeping still, his head resting on my shoulder, while I rubbed his back. Belle was in the kitchen, warming up a bottle. I walked in and leaned against the counter. The microwave beeped and she took out the bottle. While she let it cool down, she took Car from me and walked back and forth, trying to wake him up do he can eat and go to bed. I smiled, loving her being a mom. She was perfect at it.

"I thought today went really well." I said, watching her slowly wake him.

"I thought so too, seriously that was the best present ever." she said. I smiled. Car woke up, and before he could cry, she quietly shushed him, bouncing him. His face was all scrunched, rubbing his eyes. She grabbed the bottle and fed him. He took it, drinking the normal amount. She looked at me.

"Wanna burp him?" she asked, laughing. I chuckled too, walked over and slipping the towel on my shoulder, resting his head on my shoulder, and lightly patting his back. She studied the way I did it, making sure I was doing it right. She always wanted to improve. When I finished, she took him. She left the kitchen, not saying anything because I knew she was just taking Car to bed. I pulled my phone out and took a deep breath. I had to tell Belle the news. I knew she would be happy but then deep inside shed be breaking. She walked back down stairs, and re joined me in the kitchen. She smiled, cleaning up the bottle and everything. She finished, dried her hands off and looked at me. She could tell something was up.

"Hunter... What's wrong?" she asked. I looked up from my phone, and looked into her eyes. She stood there and hand her hands in her dress pockets.

"I have something I need to tell you, but I don't know how." I said. Her face changed from a wonder expression to a concerned expression. I took another deep breath.

"Just tell me." she said. I looked her into the eyes, trying so hard not to break her heart.

"I won't be home for Christmas this year." I finally said, hoping she'd understand.