Martin Garrix Imagines

When I met you in Ibiza Pt.7

Martin's POV:
Warm sunrays fall on my face. The light gradually wakes me up. I haven't felt that recovered for a long time.
It is actually the first time that I've slept so good ever since I've come back to Ibiza.
Bright light blindes me as I try to open my eyes, so I close them again.
After some more tries of opening my eyes, my vision assumes shape. The first thing I behold is the playa d'en bossa, that is already crowded with tourists and the typical sales people, who offer you cards for boat parties and other stuff.
It must be already noon, as so many people are relaxing down on the coast. My gaze wanders to the nightstand where my cell phone is placed. I press the home button, it's 12:04 PM.
Well my guess was quite exact.
I haven't woken up so late for a long time, but sometimes I just need this sleep.

Thinking about sleep, is she still here?
Trying to be as quiet as possible I turn to the other side, the first sight already makes my stomach flutter.
She is still here. She didn't leave.
Next to me I find Luana still asleep. She is laying on her stomach and her head is turned to the other side, so that the sun doesn't blind her. Her long light brown hair are falling over her bare tanned shoulders. Several strands of her hair are illuminated by the sunrays, that make her hair turn to a gold shimmery colour. My eyes scan every single part of her, until they get down to her back, that's covered with the white sheet. She really has the perfect body, but even her character is suprisingly good.
Our conversation this morning impressed me in a certain way. I haven't talked to a girl about so personal things for a while. I just had the feeling that I could tell her everything and she would understand me. So she could also trust me, at least I tried to make her feel comfortable around me. I don't know why, but I felt a kind of relief when she told me about her life.
Most girls would lie to me when it comes to their lives. They would tell me that their parents are rich and have everything, but this time it was different. Luana told me the truth, she didn't even try to cover it up for me.
She was honest.

A silent mumble breaks the silence. I see Luana turning around to my side, but she keeps on sleeping. Her eyes are softly closed and her lips are slightly open, assuming the "o" shape.
I keep on staring at her lips, I would love to kiss them now. They were so soft and warm.
It just felt so good kissing her.
Hey, stop it! You will fall for her.
I guess it's too late, because I already did so. But what does she think about me?
The question leaves me confused. We were both drunk, I guess so. But to me, it was more than just fun. Every single touch just felt so right. Everytime our lips touched, I felt so alive. She made me feel better in any way.
I really like her.

With my fingers, I stroke some strands of her hair away, that fall in her face. At the lightest touch my heartbeat fastens in a crazy way.
What the heck is going on with me? This is sick. I haven't felt like this for so long.
She awakes this old, but still familiar feeling in me.
As I watch her slowly opening her eyes, my thoughts start to fade away. The sun makes her eyes turn into a light green shade.
Firstly she seems to be a little bit disoriented, but when her eyes meet mine a small smile appears on her lips.
She is so pretty, I could stay here all the time and look at her.

"Good morning.", she mumbles with a smile. Her smile is so infectious, that I hardly can hide a smile.
"Hi, how did you sleep?"
"Good. And you?"
"Same."
"When did you wake up?"
"I don't know, maybe some minutes ago."
She nods in response and turns around to face the nightstand. Her long brown hair fall down her shoulders and cover her naked skin. "Fuck...", I hear her cursing under her breath while running a hand through her hair.
"What's the matter?", I ask and get up in a sitting position.
"Do you have a battery charger?"
"Yes, wait I'll give it to you."
I turn around and unplug the charger from my phone.
"Here you go.", I tell and give her the charger. "Thank you."
"Do you have an iPhone too?"
"Yeah, I saw that you have one too, that's why I ask you.", she answers and connects her phone with the battery charger.
"Are you hungry?", I ask getting up.
"A little bit."
"Okay, let's have breakfast. I have enough to eat here.", I say and reach for her hand.
A chuckle escapes her mouth as I pull her up. "What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you have...I like everything.", she answers and I feel her intertwining our fingers, what makes my heart race within in some seconds.