A/N: This is the second part of the imagine "Pranking Louis". Thanks to IreneK5 for giving me the idea to write this one😘
*Hongkong, 9PM*
Martin's POV:
"I am so tired right now.", Y/N sighs and lets herself fall on the soft hotel bed.
"You didn't sleep at all on the plane.", I state and lay down next to her, while scrolling through my instagram.
"Yeah I was so excited that I couldn't sleep."
"But don't fall asleep now, we will soon have dinner with the team.", I say and throw a glance at Y/N, whose eyes are softly closed.
"Wake me up when we're about to go. I'll take a little power nap.", she mumbles.
"Okay, I'll wake you up.", I tell and cover her with a blanket.
Quietly I get up and decide to take a shower, so that we don't argue later who'll go first in the bathroom.
Your POV:
"Babe wake up. José said that we're leaving in 10 minutes.", you hear Martin's voice.
Slowly your eyes flutter open, Martin's adorable face meets your eyes.
"How long did I sleep?", you mumble with a smile.
"I guess about 20 minutes."
"Okay, I am going to get ready.", you tell and stand up.
Leaving to the bathroom you quickly change your clothes and comb your from sleep tousled hair. A little bit concealer and powder and you're finished.
"Y/N?", you hear Martin calling.
"Yes?", you call back.
"Which one should I wear?"
You leave the bathroom and walk to Martin, who shows you two jackets. One is black and the other one has a camouflaged pattern.
"Take the camouflage one, you're already dressed all in black.", you smile at his expression, that resembles the one of a little child.
Once you've dressed up you get your stuff and leave the hotel room.
"Hi guys. Wait for me.", you hear as you begin to walk down the hallway to the elevator. You turn around to find Louis jogging towards you.
"Hey, I see you found your room.", Martin smiles.
"You're such an asshole.", Louis says to Martin, who gives Louis a cheeky grin.
"Sorry not sorry.", Martin laughs and puts Louis in a headlock.
"Oh fuck off.", Louis snaps and shoves Martin roughly off.
"Oh guys, you're so childish.", you tell rolling your eyes and continue walking the hallway down.
As you enter the elevator you see Louis and Martin running to you, they get in the elevator as the door starts to close.
Arriving in the lounge you immediately spot José, Aubrey and Watse, who are laughing about something.
"Hey, are we ready to go?", Watse asks as you three approach them, you nod in response.
"The taxi should come in two minutes."
"Watse, where are we going?", you ask him.
"It's a restaurant in a skyscraper. We've already been there last time, it's amazing."
"Sounds good. Even though I am not really hungry.", you say honestly.
"You'll be hungry when you see the good food.", he smiles and leads you to the exit of the hotel.
As Watse said the taxi arrives on time, together you drive through the downtown of Hongkong, which is as crowded as by day. Impressed you stare out of the window, glancing up at the massive buildings, which look even more fascinating when they are illuminated in the night.
After 20 minutes you stand in front of the huge skyscraper, which is positioned next to the harbour of Hongkong.
"Have you ever been in an elevator made of glass?", Martin asks you as you walk to the entrance of the skyscraper.
"I don't think so."
"Then you'll see it now.", he says with a smile and intertwins your fingers with his ones.
After a while the door opens and you get in the elevator, which is actually only made of glass.
"But the glass won't break, right?", you smile uncertain as the elevator starts moving.
"No, see you can also jump and nothing will happen.", Martin reassures you and jumps to prove you that nothing can happen.
"No Martijn, please stop it.", you laugh covering your eyes.
"Y/N, look out of the elevator, you miss something.", Aubrey says and turns you around. Taking your hand from your eyes you capture the most stunning skyline you have ever viewed in your life.
Colourful lights make the asian city look incredibly huge, the sea reflects all those lights, which lets the city appear endlessly big.
"Wow, this is amazing. I have to record this.", you say and take your phone.
"But hurry up, we're almost in the 15th floor.", Watse tells, so you hurry up and start recording Hongkong's skyline on snapchat.
Arriving in the 15th floor the crew already leaves the elevator, but you don't recognize it, because you're still watching the video you just recorded.
"Y/N, come.", Martin calls your attention back.
"I am coming.", you tell and walk to Martin, who's waiting for you at the entrance of the restaurant. Hand in hand you follow the others. A young lady leads you all to a fancy decorated table, which is positioned next to a huge window, giving you a wonderful view over the city.
After having ordered the drinks and the food the waitress leaves.
"Do you want to see something?", Martin whispers in your ear.
"What?", you wonder.
"Come with me.", he says quietly and takes you by your hand.
"We're coming back again in five minutes.", Martin informs the others and you leave. Curiously you follow Martin through the restaurant, you actually have no idea what is going on.
"Martijn, where are we going?", you ask him.
"This is a surprise. Just a little bit and we are there."
After some more time Martin leads you to a terrace of the restaurant. A chilly breeze encounters your bare skin as you walk some steps on the fancy terrace.
Your breath is taken away by a beautiful view of Hongkong, now you don't regret it, that you've followed Martin.
"And what do you think?", you hear Martin's voice close to your ear, giving you goose bumps all over your body.
Now you realize that Martin is standing behind you, his arms are holding you.
Giving you the feeling of protection and care.
"Beautiful.", you aspirate and take his hands in yours.
For a while you two just stand at the same place, enjoying the silence and the stunning view in front of your eyes.
"Thank you that you asked me to come with you.", you break the silence after a while.
"No, I have to thank you that you came with me.", his soft voice makes you turn around to meet his beautiful smile.
Locking eye contact with him awakes the urge inside of you to kiss him. Gently you cup his face and peck his lips. As you want to pull out of the hug, Martin pulls you slightly to him and kisses you passionately.
Enjoying the moment you close your eyes and let the butterflies go wild in your stomach.
"Shall we go inside again?", Martin asks after a while.
"Can you just take some pics of me? I need one for Instagram."
"Yeah sure.", he says and takes your phone.
Quickly you walk to the barrier of the terrace and try to pose as good as possible.
"Smile.", Martin says and makes a funny grimace, making you chuckle.
"I hope that you like at least one of them.", Martin tells as he gives you your cellphone back.
"Yeah, I guess it'll be fine. And now a selfie of us.", you tell and pull him closer to you.
As a happy smile curls on Martin's lips you take a selfie of you two. You'd stare at those pictures when you are alone and miss him. His smile would always make you feel better.
Head over heels in love you walk back to your table, where tons of food are already placed on the table. Just at the sight of the food you can hear your stomach growling.
Wondering what to try first you take a seat and stare at the food.
While the others already eat their food you still stare blankly at the dishes.
"Y/N, what's wrong? Why don't you eat?", José asks you.
"Oh, I just don't know what to try first.", you give her a small smile.
"Try the peking duck. It's very delicious.", she suggests and rotates the table, so that the plate piled with peking duck reaches you.
"Okay, I am gonna try it.", you say and take some pieces of it.
As José said, the duck tastes amazingly good. It's the best peking duck you've eaten so far.
While you listen to a story Watse is telling, you suddenly hear Martin coughing loudly.
"Hey, are you okay?", you ask him, thinking that he maybe chocked on the food.
"Is your peking duck also that spicy?", he wants to know, drinking his fanta empty.
"No, why? Is yours spicy?"
"It's spicy as hell.", he replies and takes your coke.
"Wait, let me try yours.", you tell and take a small piece of his duck.
Your tongue burns a little bit as you taste Martin's piece.
"What did you put on your duck?", you wonder and drink the left coke.
"I didn't put anything on it.", he answers panting.
Instantly a suspicion comes up to your mind. You turn your head to your left side to find Louis trying not to laugh.
"Louis? Did you put the spice on Martin's peking duck?"
"Uhm no.", he tries to say as convincing as possible, but he fails and starts laughing.
"Oh gosh, you two are seriously stupid. Sometimes I am really asking myself, why I am friends with you.", you mutter.
"Why am I stupid now? I didn't do anything at all?", Martin counters huffy.
"But you started it.", you say, this time he doesn't reply anymore.
"I would say you two are even now. And stop being so childish.", you laugh.
"Okay sorry that I told you the wrong room number.", Martin says.
"It's okay brother.", Louis laughs and gives him his left water.
This trip is going to be very tiring with them. They seriously need to grow up, you think to yourself and continue eating your food.
A/N: Sorry that I have not been uploading that often recently, but I've never found the time to write. Also I still haven't finished writing the latest short story, but I will update it asap. I didn't want to let you wait for too long, that's why I updated this imagine now.
I hope you like it😘 If you want a little bit more of an imagines dose read the imagines by bruhitsadi . She just started writing some and she would be happy to get your feedback. 😊 Have a great weekend, I am off to sleep😴Good night garrixers😘
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