Martin Garrix Imagines

Treat you better Pt.2

Next morning, 9:35AM, Amsterdam
Your POV:

You wake up to the smell of breakfast.
Your whole body aches, you just feel like a wreck. Emotionally and physically.
Putting your hair in a messy bun you walk to the bathroom. It's the first time that you see yourself in the mirror.
A tear escapes your eye at the sight of you, you can't believe that your boyfriend did this to you. Everything seemed to be perfect, but it changed. You are not happy with him anymore.

"Y/N, I made breakfast.", you hear Martin announcing and knocking at the bathroom door.
"I am coming.", you try to hide your crying voice and wipe the tears away.
Quickly you refresh yourself and head to the kitchen to find Martin talking to somebody on the phone.
You take a seat opposite of Martin and grab a toast. While you eat you try to figure out, when David prepared breakfast for you two the last time. You try to remember, but you fail.
His violence and jealousy made you completely forget what he was like before.

"Did you sleep well?", Martin looks up to you when he finishes the call.
"Yes, better than the last few nights. Thank you Marty for letting me stay here."
"It's okay. You don't have to thank me.", he says yawning. Looking at him you realize that he looks quite tired.
"Did you get any sleep?", you wonder examining him.
"A little bit, I decided to sleep on the couch, so that you could rest."
"But Marty, you really didn't have to do that. I mean you are the one who should get rest.", you response feeling the guilt rising in you.
"I am fine, I just want you to get better. How are you feeling anyway?"
"A little bit sore, but I am alright.", you tell him with a small smile.

Silence takes over for a while, you don't really know what to say, so you decide not to say anything and just eat your toast.
"Y/N?", you hear Martin's voice breaking through the silence.
"Yeah?", you raise your gaze to meet Martin's eyes.
"So there is a problem..."
"What is it?"
"The call I was having, it was my manager. He said that we are leaving tomorrow in the evening."
"Oh.", you don't really know how to react.
"I mean you could stay at my home if you want to, but I think it's better, if there is somebody you have around you. I don't want you to get hurt."
"I could probably stay at my parents place.", you tell him.
"Can you ask them?"
"I don't think that this will be a problem. My mom never really liked the idea of me moving out."
"Okay, I can bring you to your parents place whenever you want."
"There is actually a problem...", you start, Martin raises an eyebrow in response.
"My whole stuff is still at David's place.", you mutter.
"We will get it."
"Martijn, you really don't have to do this all for me.", you lie to yourself, you actually just want him to be around you.
"I can't let you go there on your own. What if he hits you again?"
You know that he is right. It's quite likely that he might do it again.

"I would say that we relax a little bit now and then we can get your stuff.", Martin proposes and you nod in response.
After having finished the breakfast you help Martin with the dishes. It reminds you of the time when Martin used to live with his parents. You always helped his mom in the kitchen, while Martin would only play playstation or work on new music.
It's been a long time that you have seen his parents for the last time.

The whole day you two just relax on the couch and play Mario Kart, like in old times.
Nothing changed, Martin still wins every match.
You remember that you once beat Martin in Mario Kart when you were younger.
He was mad and accused you of cheating.
You two ended up fighting, whether you cheated or just had luck.
Thinking about it makes you laugh, you only fought because of stupid things.

It's close to 6PM now, first you didn't want to get your stuff at all. You just don't want to meet David, but you know that you have to go through it. Luckily Martin is by your side, what takes your fears a little bit.
You and Martin leave the house and walk to his car.

"Do you remember when your dad let me drive his huge Land Rover?", Martin asks as he starts the engine.
"Yes, I do. I almost died.", you laugh.
"This was my first time driving a car. It was so cool. I always looked up to your dad, he was always so cool and relaxed."
"It's actually crazy, how fast time flies. Some years ago I screamed when you tried driving my dad's Land Rover and now I am here and you have a driving license and your own car."
"Yeah, that's crazy. Sometimes I wish I could stop the time. Just stay in the moment.", you imagine to hear a hint of sadness in his voice.
You turn around to look at Martin, whose eyes are fixated on the street.

What is he thinking about? Maybe I just imagined it.

Instead of saying something in response you stay silent. Somehow Martin's words made you sad. It's the first time since you've stayed at his place that you think about your friendship.
You have always been the best friends, nothing could tear you apart.
Even after three years he would still be there for you.

The more you think about it the more you realize how much you still like him. At a certain point you can't forgive yourself that you stopped talking to him for a long time.

Your thoughts and sense of guilt get interrupted as you arrive at David's place.
For a while you just sit in the car, starring at the house. All those torturous thoughts start creeping in, making you wince at the memories.

"Do you want me to come with you?", Martin's soft voice gives you some security in this situation.
"No, it's okay. I'll be back quickly.", you tell him and open the door.
"I will-", you hear Martin saying as you close the door and head to David's house.
First you wonder what Martin was about to tell you, but your mind stops thinking about it when you open the door and walk in the house...

A/N: As I promised you, here is the second part of this imagine. Part 3 will come soon😊 And I wanted to thank you all for reading my imagines😘 I woke up to see that I've reached 10K reads, this means so much to me😭🙏🏼

We are family➕✖️