Martin Garrix Imagines

When he's drunk (requested)

A/N: This is part 2 to the imagine "when he's drunk". Read part 1 to understand this one better😊
bruhitsadi I hope you like it😘

*10AM, Amsterdam*
Your POV:
Sunlight peeks through the curtains, the warm rays fall on your face, slowly awaking you from a peaceful slumber. Sleeping Martin is the first thing you behold this morning, seeing him asleep always brightens your day. He looks so innocent when he's sleeping, a total opposite of the drunk side you saw last night.

Trying not to wake him up you get out of the bed and go to the bathroom to get ready for the day. Quickly you brush your teeth and take a shower. After finishing you quietly make your way to the room to get dressed up. As you step in the room you find Martin still sleeping, you tiptoe to the closet and take black high waited pants and a blue crop top. While putting the top on, your elbow accidently hits the wooden closet loudly, hard you try not to moan.

"Y/N? Are you okay?", you hear Martin's morning voice.
Slowly you turn around to find Martin rubbing his eyes.
"Yes, I am. Sorry I didn't want to wake you up."
"Uhm it's okay...oh gosh, what happened yesterday?", he moans holding his head.
"Well, you shouldn't have drunk so much."
"I only drank one glass."
"Yeah and this is why Julian had to help you come home. You were fucking drunk Martijn."
"Yeah blame me, I really don't need this right now.", he hisses and pulls the blanket over his head.
"Awww, don't be mad. I'll bring you something to drink, okay?", you tell and leave the bedroom. Quickly you get a glass of water and a pill against the headache and walk back to your bedroom.

"Come, drink this. You'll feel better.", you tell and pull the blanket from his head away, making him squint his eyes for a while.
"Just let me sleep."
"I'll let you sleep, but drink this first.", you say and give him the glass and the pill.
Quickly he gulps the pill down and lays down again.
"Okay, get some sleep.", you whisper and plant a kiss on his forehead.
"Will you lay with me?", he asks opening his eyes to flash you an innocent look.
"Mhhh...okay, but only because I've got nothing to do."
"I know you can't resist me.", he smirks and pulls you down to lay next to him.
Carefully you put your head on Martin's chest and close your eyes.
"Did I do something stupid in front of Julian?", Martin's voice tears you out of your half sleep.
"Not really, but you sang a lot. Sorry, but you're a horrible singer.", you laugh while playing with a strand of his hair.
"Well, that's why I am a DJ and not a singer."
"But you told me that you love Julian.", you mention opening your eyes.
"Did I really say this?", he wonders chuckling.
"Yeah, you told me that he's your best friend and that you love him. And you also told something about me, but this is a secret.", you tease him and peck his cheek.
"This is no secret, I guess I told you how much I like you. Right?"
"How do you know?"
"Because I could tell you this endless many times."
"Awwww, Martijn. Stop it."
"But it's the truth. You're the best girlfriend, not every girl would listen to my ugly singing. I love you."
"I love you and your ugly singing too.", you smile and close your eyes, listening to his peaceful heartbeat. These are the rare moments you enjoy the most, this safe feeling of being in his arms.

A/N: HEYYO my lovely readers on wattpad. I am finally mentally and physically able to be back on wattpad.😂 The 4 days in Amsterdam were absolutely crazy. Unfortunately we didn't make it to get tickets for Martijn's show on friday, but instead we went to the AMF on saturday and sunday. It was simply amazing.🙌🏽😍 And on sunday after AMF we went to a club, where Julian Jordan and Jay Hardway played. This was the weirdest night in my whole life, because there were so many Djs. Even Martijn was there.😂🙈 Also the people in Amsterdam were all very nice and helpful. I can only recommend you to visit this city someday.😊🇳🇱❤️