Imagine: Ashleigh

Imagine: Ashleigh

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Ashleigh's P.O.V. Hunter and I have been married for over a year now and we are already have our first child. A little girl that goes by the name of Avery Madison. She has beautiful blond hair and blue eyes. She obviously got that from her dad. I cradle her in my arms trying to put her to sleep and she just won't stop crying. Hunter walks into the room "How's everything going?" He asks me. "Not good. Avery won't go down to sleep." I say a little stressed. "Here let me take her." Before I could respond, Hunter has her in his arms. He begins singing to her. She suddenly calms right down and flutters her little eyes until they're completely shut. "Wow! Not bad, Hayes." I say poking him just after he places her in her crib. "This voice isn't used just for entertaining crowds" he says jokingly. We stand there for a moment and just look at our beautiful little bundle of joy, as she peacefully sleeps soundly. We both exit the room and going into ours and we get ready for bed. I wear a pair of my favourite sweats, a tank top and messy bun. Hunter is just a pair of sweats and a T-shirt occasionally he goes shirtless. We both get into bed and I snuggle into his comforting, warm chest and we both drift off to sleep.
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