Hunter Hayes Imagine for Molly (ShyEquine)

**Imagine you have won front row seats and a Coffee House Experience pass to Hunter Hayes' concert in                                                                       your hometown**

         Walking through the door into the area where the Coffee House Experience is going to take place, I quickly sit down at the table closest to the front; where I assume Hunter Hayes will stand. The butterflies in my stomach are going crazy; I have been counting down the days until his concert months before I had actually won the tickets. "I can't believe this is actually happening," I mutter quietly to myself, drumming my fingers nervously on the table.
         "Hey everyone! I'm so glad to see y'all here tonight!" Hunter exclaims as he jogs through the door and up to the front of the room; he is only 3 feet away from me! Stifling a scream, an odd, wheezy "eep" comes out of my mouth. Hearing this, Hunter looks over at me and smiles, chuckling to himself; that adorable twinkle in his eye is present as always.

         After Hunter answered everyone's questions, he announces that he will be signing autographs and taking pictures with everyone. Although I was sitting the closest to him, I end up being the last in line for pictures.
         By the time it is my turn, everyone has already left, and Hunter and I are the only ones in the room.
         Blushing like crazy, I walk closer to Hunter, holding out the poster I had hoped to have him sign.
         "Hey there, how's it going?" he asks enthusiastically.
         For a second I am speechless. "I'm actually talking to Hunter Hayes:  alone!"  I think to myself. "I'm, uh, I'm perfect now that I'm meeting you!" I finally exclaim, blushing even more as soon as I say it.
         Hunter laughs that perfect little laugh, and I cannot help but grin from ear to ear. "Why thank-you, I appreciate that! So anyway, who am I making this signature out…" he begins, but trails off as he takes the poster from my hands and reads it. In big, bright letters, it says,

                                          I LOVE YOU HUNTER HAYES! WILL YOU BE MY FIRST KISS?

         "Wow, so you're trying to tell me that a beautiful girl like yourself has never been kissed?" Hunter asks you, astonished.
         Gulping nervously, I stutter, "N-no…no I haven't."
         "Well then…"
         "Molly," I quickly cut in, as he nods his head understandingly and smiles.
         "Well then, Molly, I guess we'll just have to change that, huh?" he grins mischievously. My heart is pounding a mile a minute and my palms are starting to sweat; I cannot even feel my stomach anymore because of all the butterflies.
         I am so astonished; my brain cannot register what is going on. Suddenly, everything clicks as I feel Hunter little hold my wrist gently in one hand, and tilt my chin up with the other. Taking a sharp breath in, I cannot believe this is actually going to happen, and then, I am kissing Hunter Hayes.
         The kiss is soft and sweet, but lasts much longer then I ever could have imagined. Then again, all I can see right now are fireworks, so it may not be as long as I think it is.

         When he finally pulls away from me, we are both breathless, and I notice that Hunter's pupils have dilated. Smiling like a little kid, I rest me forehead against Hunter's, wrapping my arms around his neck as he wraps his around my waist. Pulling me closer, Hunter whispers into my neck, "I don't know about you, but that's what I always hoped my first kiss would be like."
         "Wait, you've never…" I ask, trailing off.
         "No, well, not until now," he admitted. Reaching up to grab my shoulders, he takes a half step back and looks me in the eyes. "And now I'm so glad I waited until you."
         I am sure my heart has stopped beating, but that does not matter anymore; nothing really matters anymore.
         "I think this is what they mean by love at first sight," he finishes, leaving me breathless.
         All I can do is nod, smile, and blush, but that is okay because Hunter seems to get the message, as he gently kisses me one more time.

         After what felt like forever, Hunter finally turns back to my poster, signing it,

                                                 To Molly, the most beautiful girl in the world.
                                                             I will never forget you. Ever.
                                                                               Love,
                                                                        Hunter Hayes