*Amsterdam, Friday, 2AM*
Your POV:It's an usual friday night. You just came home from a relaxing movie night with your girls. When you came home you found a message of Martin, that said that he is in a club with Julian and his other friends.
He told you that you can come as well, if you want. You were too tired, so you just decided to go to bed and get some sleep.A loud voice, that sings "Heroes" by Alesso wakes you up. Tiredly you sit up and listen to the voice, that kind of sounds like Martin's one.
As you realize that the voices sound from outside you stand up and walk to the window.
Looking down you find two silhouettes standing in front of your house, as you look closer you see that one of them tries to open the door while supporting the other person.A little bit uncertain you decide to go downstairs and open the door. You are not really sure, if it's Martin, that's why you prepare yourself mentally to defend yourself, if the people want to harm you.
The closer you come to the entrace the better you hear the loud voice laughing.
After a while you stand in front of the glass door, that's the point when you finally realize that it's Julian with your drunk boyfriend.Seeing Julian struggle to open the door, you immediately open it, getting a sigh of Julian as reply.
"Oh godness me, Martijn! What the fuck are you doing?", you ask Martin looking at him.
"Ooooh Y/N, babe. I missed you.", he hiccups giving you a smirk in response.
"Good that you came. He is a real burden when he is drunk.", Julian laughs.
"Aooooh Julian, BROTHER! Do you know how much I love youuu.", Martin sings and leans his head on Julian's shoulder.He is fucking drunk. So embarrassing.
"I am so sorry, that he bothered you."
"It's okay. I mean it's also my fault. Let's get him inside.", he says with a smile and helps Martin to get upstairs to your flat.
While walking upstairs Martin sings loudly "Feel the love" by Janieck, you and Julian have to tell him several times to be quiet."Thank you for bringing him home.", you tell to Julian as you arrive at your door.
"No problem."
"I'll take care of him now."
"Good luck.", he jokes, making you chuckle.
You wave as Julian leaves and you close the door."Y/N you know, Julian is such a good friend. He is really the best friend you can have. I love this guy.", Martin tells you, the way his voice sounds tells you that he is drunk.
Instead of taunting him, you give him a smile and help him taking his jacket and shoes off.
"I know, you should really be happy to have a friend like him.", you say and place your hands on his shoulders, because he is careening and you fear that he might fall.
"Have I ever told you that your eyes are beauti-ful?", he hiccups.
"No, but thank you.", you smile.
"You are so beautiful. You are so nice, you are the best girlfriend. I love you, Y/N.", Martin tells and leans his head on your shoulder.
The taste of alcohol reaches your nostrils, making your stomach churn awfully.Well, not really surprising that he is drunk. He must have drunk a lot of alcohol.
"Martijn, you are so heavy.", you whine when he puts half of his weight on your shoulder.
"Uuuuh let me sleep.", he whispers and buries his head in your hair.
"Martijn come, you can sleep when we are in the bedroom.", you tell him and put his arm around your shoulder.
"Will you cuddle with me.", Martin asks.He is too cute when he is drunk, but better than being aggressive.
"Yeah sure I will.", you answer and pull him closer to you.
Once you have arrived in the bedroom you help him taking his clothes off and tuck him in.
Exhausted you finally climb to the other side of the bed and lay down."I love you.", Martin mutters facing you now.
His eyes are closed, but a dirty smirk formed on his lips.
"I love you too.", you respond and plant a kiss on his forehead.
In a moment you feel Martin pulling you closer to him, that makes you finally fall asleep again.
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Martin Garrix Imagines
Fanfiction(Currently editing) Some imagines and short stories about Martin Garrix. :)