Title : You Had Such Poofy Hair
Characters/Pairings : AmyxHunter
Disclaimer : You REALLY Think I own ?
Author's Notes : Amy Is STILL In The WWE
Word Prompt : Year Book
Word Count : 293
Year Book
Amy sat down on the large cardboard box full of towels to make it more comfortable. She smiled and placed the cup of hot tea her husband had just given her on her tummy. At eight months pregnant, moving house had been deemed too stressful for her, so Hunter had gotten all the boxes settled into the new house, given her a cup of tea and told her to "unwind". But she was bored. He and Randy had been trying to fix that damn bed for a while now, and for the first time in a good few months, she wasn't center of attention.
She pouted and pulled one of the smaller boxes closer to her. It was marked 'Hunters things' but it didn't say anything about being private. Smirking, she slowly opened the box and her eyes lit up when she saw a red object at the top of the pile inside.
Twenty Minutes Later…
"Baby. Has Randy gone now?" Amy asked, stepping into the kitchen where Hunter was cleaning cups. For some reason, both Amy and Randy seemed to drink an AWFUL lot of tea. Resulting in the bed taking so long to fix, because a certain Mr Orton needed a LOT of toilet breaks. Hunter turned to face his wife and smiled, nodding.
"What's that you've got there?" he asked, spotting that she was hiding something behind her back.
"Nothing," she said, her eyes glittering.
"Amy…"
"You had such poofy hair as a teenager," said Amy, smirking.
"How do you know what I looked like as a teen?"
"And who was Joanne Kaplinsky?"
"Give it over."
"Why? It was fun." she pouted, handing over the red object.
"Amy. What have I told you ? Hunter's yearbook is ALWAYS off limits."