Requested Imagine #65: Amanda

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Imagine your iPhone begins to ring and with it's personalized ringtone, you know who's texting. It's your best friend, Hunter, saying that he was excited for movie night tonight. He had left a few minutes ago because apparently Dann wanted to meet up with him.

Maybe I can take a quick shower before he gets here.

You think to yourself and agree with the idea. You quickly peel off your clothes and hop into the shower after clicking on your playlist called "Shower." You sing at least three songs before wrapping a towel around your wet body and tying your hair with a towel. You quickly slip into some ripped jean shorts and fringe blue shirt. You applied on lip gloss and brushed your hair before pulling it into a ponytail.

This was Hunter's and your favorite look. It was casual and relaxing. You then yourself waltzing into the kitchen with flour on your face. Brownies and hot chocolate. That's Hunter's favorite treat especially on movie night.

You don't know why, but you felt that it needed to be perfect. Hunter would sometimes make fun of you for being such a perfectionist, but today was different. Today was, today will, today is going to be perfect. The doorbell rang and you knew it who was. You opened the door to reveal a dimpled smile and bright blue oceanic eyes.


"Hunter!" You exclaimed before throwing yourself at him. He laughed but managed to catch you before both of you could fall.

"I missed you too, Mandy," he said using your childhood nickname. There was something about the way he said it. It made you feel special because he had only given you a nickname. Your name was Amanda, but Hunter had always said that he couldn't say your name. Sometimes, you would think that he only said that so he could have an excuse to give you a nickname, "I brought Smurfs 2, World War Z, Titanic, Dear John, and Letters to Juliet. What should we watch first?"

"Letters to Juliet, of course!" You exclaim. Hunter knew that was one of your favorite movies, "The brownies!"

"I'll get them out," Hunter said as he quickly opened the oven to rescue your already burnt brownies, "Brownies, my favorite."

You know that he's trying to lighten the mood but it's no use. You had made them special just for him. Double chocolate brownies, "Mandy? It's okay."

"Hunter, no it's not. I made them special and as a surprise," you begin to say through your tears. Hunter wrapped his arms around you and you pressed your head against his chest.

Once he realized your sobbing was beginning to stop, he gently took his hands and cupped your face, forcing you to look up at him, "Amanda, it's okay," he begins as he wiped your tears off your cheeks, "We can make so new ones together. Whatcha' think?"

You nodded and he kisses your forehead. You feel a little giddy at the kiss which is weird because he's always done it. So why was it different today? After Hunter had managed to calm you down, the two of you were throwing flour at each other and a few eggs after placing the double-chocolate brownies, "Mmm, these smell good."

"They sure do, Hunt," you say as you can't help but notice his bright oceanic blue eyes.

"I'm gonna go shower. I don't think I could keep walking around with flour and egg on me," Hunter said laughing. You nod and tell him to go ahead meanwhile you would watch the brownies bake. His shower didn't take long, so he was out in a few minutes. He was now wearing plaid pajama pants and a white t-shirt, "Mandy, I'll watch them. You go ahead."

"You sure? I can still watch the brownies," you say and he shakes his head.

"No, go shower. I'll watch the brownies," he says and turns his back to you so he can flip the oven light on. You roll your eyes and make your way to the bedroom. You grabbed the clean clothing that you would be changing into and headed towards the shower. After bathing in warm water, you were now wearing plaid pajama shorts and one of Hunter's t-shirt.

You walked out into the kitchen and slid onto a chair by the island. Hunter was now getting the brownies out of the oven and he carefully placed them on the counter, "Whoa! You scared me."

"Sorry, I should have made some more noise or something," you say giving him a small smile.

"Brownies are ready. Should we watch the movie?" He asks and you nod absolutely agreeing with the idea, "I'll get the brownies then and you can get the blankets."

He says while pinching your nose. You can't help but laugh, "I'll go get them. You want the one with squares?"

"Uh, yeah! That's my favorite one," Hunter says and he carefully sets the brownies on a plate. After both of you have prepared to spend the night together, you soon realize that the movie is almost over.

"I don't understand why he realized at the end of movie that he loved her. It was obvious from the beginning. How did he not he was going to lose her?" Hunter says as soon as the movie ends.

"We watch this almost always. Why is that all of a sudden you notice this?"

"I don't want to make the same mistake," he says as looks straight into your eyes. You look at him not white understanding, "I'll be leaving soon for my first tour. I don't want to leave without knowing you'll wait for me."

"I don't understand, Hunter," you ask completely confused.

"I'm in love with you and I want to you to my girl. I want to share every moment of my life with you," he says while playing with your fingers, "What do you say?"

"Be your girl?" He nods and gives you a smile. You kiss him on the cheek and smile at him, "I'm your girl."

"Really?" He says shocked at your response. You laugh at his face and kiss him again on the cheek, "You missed."


"Yeah, because these right here are my lips," he says before kissing you.

I think I can do this. I feel whole and perfect. He's like coming home and he's everything I want. He's my best friend and I'm willing to go anywhere with him even if its on the other side of the world. For Hunter, I would do anything in the world.

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