Don't Let Daddy Know (Martin Garrix fanfiction)

Fifteen

Martijn's POV:

When I entered my bedroom and finally hit the matress with my back, Chloé hesitantly stopped at the door frame.

"Join me.", I said and patted the place next to me on the comfy bed.

She made her way to me and sat down, leaning her head on the white wall.

She closed her eyes and I almost thought she dozed off, as she suddenly spoke, her eyes still remained closed: "Can you try to distract me?"

I smirked automatically and licked my lips before answering her.

"Well, no problem."

Her eyes suddenly shot open and she had a serious face expression before bursting into laughter.

"Not that way, idiot."

I huffed and crossed my arms behind my head as Chloé closed the gap between us and layed few inches next to me, our legs dangling from the edge of the bed.

"What about we ask each other simple questions?", Chloé, said, her eyes searching mine.

"Sure, you start.", I said with a small smile.

Chloé seemed to think for a moment before her head snapped to the side again and Chloé was looking into my eyes.

"What's your favorite color?"

"Black.", I answered without hesitation and stretched my arms above my head.

"Thought so.", Chloé giggled as her eyes drifted off to my stomach that was now visible. "Your turn."

"Umm...siblings?"

"No, you?"

"One sister. Her name is Laura.", I said and suddenly missed my family.

"Aw, how old is she?", Chloé asked and shifted her whole body to the side so she was facing me.

"Seventeen. Just like you.", I winked and she giggled again.

"Any pets, Mr Garrix?"

"No, but I had a goldfish once.", I remembered and started to laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"Well", I said and mirrored her position so we both were laying on the side looking into each other's eyes,
"he died two days after I bought him because I forgot to feed him. I tried to reanimate him and stuffed a piece of pizza into his mouth but I couldn't help him anymore.", I shook my head slowly and faked some tears while Chloé totally lost it and laughed out loud.

She rolled onto her back and on her other side before she suddenly fell of the bed and hit the floor with a loud sound.

"Fuck, are you okay?", I asked worriedly, peeking down at her small body.

"Ouch, that hurt.", she said but carried on giggling. "You better help me down here."

I gave her my hand as she caught me off guard and pulled me on the floor.

Shocked, I realized I landed on Chloé, my hands immediately searched for the floor so I could hover over her petite body and wouldn't have to lay on her with my whole body weight.

"Can you take out your phone out of your pocket? I can feel it on my stomach.", Chloé moaned and her hand moved to my sweatpants before I had a chance to warn her.

Her face froze as she realized her mistske, her cheeks started to become red and I rolled over on the floor, laughing so hard until my stomach hurt really hard.

"That's not funny.", she murmured, her face still blushed, and stood up, reaching out a hand for me and I smirked at her before I pulled her down at me as a revenge.

Or because you just enjoyed that closeness...

"That's way more comfortable.", I said as my hands automatically found their way to Chloé's butt.

She blushed again, her arms rested on my chest and her blue eyes were locking my gaze as I licked my lips.

My heart beat went more and more irregular when Chloé's head lowered until it rested on my chest, her eyes closing as I whispered: "Sweet dreams, Chloé."

Awwwee, can Martijn get any cuter? Anyways, that's the new update for you guys! Read, vote and comment when you enjoyed this chapter!