Martin and you have been a couple for almost a whole year long. Since your first anniversary is coming up next week, you decide to visit him in his hometown Amsterdam. You haven't seen each other for more than a month, that's why you are even happier to see your boyfriend again.
Your POV:
*Amsterdam, 5PM, Saturday*
"Feels so nice to be back again here.", you sigh as you enter Martin's flat.
"And I am happy to have you back again.", Martin smiles giving you a peck on your lips.
"So, do you have any plans what we could do the next few days?", you ask him.
"Sure, just let me surprise you."
"You're mean, you know that I hate surprises.", you pout, making Martin grin in this cute way he always does when he makes you mad.
"You'll have to wait babe."
"Okay, anyway I am going to put the suitcase in the bedroom. I'll be back in a minute.", you tell him and walk with the suitcase to the huge bedroom, where Martin and you have the sweetest dreams together.
Entering the room you close the door, so that you can get the present you bought for Martin out of the bag. Since your first anniversary is coming up next week you bought a present for your boyfriend, two matching necklaces for the two of you, a frame with a picture of you two in it and a stuffed unicorn as lucky charm.
Although your anniversary is coming up next week, you already want to give him the present now. With the present in your hand you get up and leave the bedroom.
I hope he will like it.Martin's POV:
While Y/N is in the bedroom, I quickly clean the table. I don't want her too see, how messy I sometimes live here.
Walking into the kitchen I get the champagne out of the fridge, so that we can celebrate our reunion.
I've missed her a lot, it's unusual being without her for such a long time.
Suddenly a loud scream sounds in the flat as I want to get two glasses out of the cupboard. Immediately I leave the kitchen and rush to Y/N, who sits crying on the ground."Babe, are you okay? What the fuck happened?!"
"Ouuuw, my ankle hurts so bad. I didn't see this cloth and I slipped.", she moans holding her ankle in pain.
"Shit, I totally forgot to put this away. I was cleaning the flat, so that you like it here.", I try to explain and throw the cloth in the bathroom.
"You were cleaning? Really?", Y/N smiles while tears are still rolling her cheeks down.
"Yeah, I wanted to make you feel comfortable here. I am so sorry, I should have put this away.", I tell crouching down next to her.
"No, it's not your fault. I should have looked at the ground. Oh no, the present!", Y/N exclaims looking at a wrapped box.
"Is this for me?"
"No, it's for my mom you know.", she answers sarcastically rolling her eyes.
"But babe, our anniversay is next week."
"I know, but I can't wait to give it to you. I hope it didn't break now."
"Don't worry, I will like it even if it broke. Do you think you can stand up?"
"Yeah, help me up please.", she says wiping her tears away.
After taking the present I help her up and support her to the living room, where I make her sit on the couch."Wait, I am going to get something cold and a bandage.", I tell her and leave to the kitchen, where I quickly get a compress out of the freezer. The champagne on the counter reminds me that I wanted to get the glasses for us, I already forgot about that.
"Do you want champagne?", I call out of the kitchen.
"Yeah, why not?"
"Okay, I will get us the glasses, but first I have to treat your ankle.", I say as I get back to Y/N.
"Uh come on, it's not that serious.", she tries to reject my help, but I can tell that she's in pain. She doesn't have to tell me that she's hurt, I can see it.
"Don't be that stubborn. Just let me help you.", I speak looking in the depth of her beautiful eyes, trying to find her trust. Gradually I see her gaze softening.
"I promise you I'll be careful.", I reassure her and take her ankle gently in my hand.
"Why are you doing this? You really don't have to do this."
"Because you are my girlfriend and I hate to see you being in pain.", I simply say while carefully removing her sock to see that her ankle already swelled to the size of a golfball.
"Fuck, this hurts like hell. What if I broke it?", she whimpers as I begin to bandage her injured ankle.
"I don't think you broke it, this would be way worse. Don't worry, you'll be fine."
"I see, doctor Marty making diagnosis.", she laughs.
"It's not bad to have a mom, who's a doctor. I remember when I was little I fell off my bike, so she had to clean all my wounds.", I smile at this memory.
"Or once when Laura fell off her scooter, I had to comfort her back then while mom was treating her wounds."
"Why didn't you become a doctor? It sounds like you are interested in helping others."
"Of course I like to help others, but Y/N do you seriously think I would like to go to university and have to learn for thousands of exams?", I ask her, making her smile at my question.
"Nah, I don't think. It's hell, believe me."
"I am happy with that what I am doing. This is my life and I wouldn't like to change with anybody else.", I say and gently place Y/N's foot on a chair after having wrapped the compress around her ankle.
Walking to the kitchen I finally get us two glasses and the champagne. After having filled the glasses I make my way back to Y/N and give her a glass.
"Thanks babe. You are seriously the best boyfriend.", Y/N tells and gives me a peck on my cheek.
"I am not the best boyfriend, but thanks for telling me this beautiful lie.", I wink.
"I am not lying. I really mean it. Name me another guy, who could've treated my ankle better than you."
"Well, I don't know, but is it any better now?", I ask her glancing at her ankle.
"Yeah a little bit. Don't worry, I'll be fine.", she chuckles probably at my concern.
"I just want you to be fine. Anyway, cheers to our reunion. I love you so much.", I smile and clink glasses with Y/N.
"I love you too. Cheers.""Anyway, here is your present. I hope that it didn't break.", she speaks giving me the red box.
"Thank you babe. But do you want to have your present now or on our anniversary?"
"I can wait."
"Okay, then you will have to wait.", I tease her and start unpacking the box.
Having unwrapped the paper I open the box to find a stuffed unicorn and a picture of us two, actually a picture Louis took of us in front of the Rijksmuseum. This was the first time when she came to Amsterdam to visit me.
"This is so beautiful. Thank you, Y/N."
"I am so happy that the frame didn't break. I thought of this unicorn being a lucky charm, so you can take it to every set."
"I will, he'll surely help me in my sets."
"And I got this two matching necklaces. One for you and the other for me.", Y/N says showing me two necklaces with our initials and the date when we started dating engraved in them.
"I will wear this all the time. Let me help you put yours on.", I take one and put it on her neck. After that Y/N helps me putting my necklace on, now we are connected in a special way.
"Thanks babe. You're the best girlfriend a guy could wish for.", I whisper close to her ear, making her turn around to lock eye contact with her.
Instead of getting an answer she gently presses her lips against mine, this is something I've missed the most.
Closing my eyes I enjoy the closeness Y/N gives me, it's incredible how happy she makes me. Sometimes those little things are enough to make me smile all day.
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Martin Garrix Imagines
Fanfiction(Currently editing) Some imagines and short stories about Martin Garrix. :)