Martin Garrix Imagines

Pranking Martin

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You have always been the naive type of person. You would believe every story someone would tell you. Martin, your boyfriend of two years knows this too good and uses this funny trait of you to prank you.
His pranks would work on you everytime, no matter how well you know him.
The latest prank he played on you was with a clown mask, which made you cry in the end.

It was one of those days when you were relaxing on the couch and scrolling through instagram when you found a video of a girl pranking her boyfriend that she fell in the bathtub and cracked her head open.
Watching this video gave you the idea of pranking Martin as a revenge for all those times he played tricks on you.

*Amsterdam, 11PM*
"I am going to bed now.", you hear Martin announcing from the living room.
"Okay, I am just going to take a shower and then I am coming as well.", you tell him in a normal tone, while you are already trying not to laugh. Martin's pranks started to upset you, now you finally want revenge for all those times he made you worried sick and scared for no reason.

You wait for a while in the kitchen, as you hear the door falling shut you make your way to the bathroom where your prank is about to happen. Quickly you remove your make up and brush your teeth.
Now you will see how terrible your pranks are, you mutter putting the toothbrush back in the mug again.
Quietly you take the fake blood and start applying it on your head.
This is so mean, he will surely be scared to death.
But this is the only way to let him know, that his pranks are nasty, you fight with your inner angel while applying the red substance on your head.

Once your are done you get undressed and step in the bathtub, laying down in it, pretending that you fell while showering.
Trying not to laugh you take a deep breath, now you have to act in an oscar deserved way.
"Ooouuuw!", you scream and start crying.
To your surprise you really make it to start tears running down your face, a new hidden talent has been just discovered.
With your eyes closed you hear the door being teared open within some seconds.
"What the hell?! What the...fuck, Y/N!", you hear Martin shouting at the top of his lungs.
You continue crying, even though you're already laughing about Martin's reaction on the inside.
"What the fuck happened? Shit!", Martin asks desperately running a hand through his hair.
"I wanted to shower and I slipped and fell.", you cry letting some more tears fall.
"Shit, fuck! You're bleeding... hold this on your head!", he exclaims giving you a tissue. Seeing Martin's scared expression makes it hard for you to continue your prank, but you want to show him how bad his pranks actually make you feel.
While watching Martin running agitatedly in the bathroom around you continue pretending to be crying.
"Fuck shit, babe. What the hell am I supposed to do now?! Hold this!", he quickly comes back to you with a towel in his hand.
Your acting skills disappear as you behold your boyfriend's shocked pale face.
A laughter escapes your lips as he looks at you wide eyed. You try to hold it in, but you fail and burst out laughing in the end.
"What the fuck are you laughing? What are you laughing at!?", he wonders confused.
"I just pranked you. It's just a prank.", you laugh at your boyfriend.
"What?! No way...a prank...", he mutters.
You feel him touching your head to make sure you're not injured. Though you start feeling sorry for pranking him you just can't stop laughing at him. This was probably the first time that you saw him being scared to death.
"You are such an asshole.", Martin mumbles throwing the towel away. Only some seconds later you hear the door falling shut.
Wow he's pissed right now. But he will calm down.

Once Martin has left, you really start showering and washing your hair that is stained of the fake blood. Quickly you dry yourself off and slip your underwear on.
Finally you enter your bedroom after you have dried your hair and put your pajamas on.

"Babe, are you awake?", you whisper, but don't get an answer.
Assuming that Martin is asleep you quietly climb on your side of the bed and cover yourself with the soft sheets.
Closing your eyes you cuddle up to Martin and hug him with your arm.
Only some seconds later your arm is being shoved away roughly.
"Ooow, what was that for?", you moan.
"Are you serious?!", Martin asks pissed.
"Are you still mad?", you wonder trying to sound somewhat hurt.
"No, no Y/N. I am not fucking mad.", he hisses and makes even more space between the two of you.
"Awww babe, come on. I just wanted to show you how I feel everytime you prank me."
"I never pranked you this way! I was fucking scared.", he counters loudly, the shock in his voice too audible. And this is the moment you realize you had maybe gone too far.

"I am sorry babe. Please forgive me. I didn't want to scare you that much.", you whisper and get closer to him, slowly hugging him.
It remains silent for a while, so you don't say anything. You just want him not to be mad anymore.
"Are you really alright?", you hear Martin asking you quietly.
"Yes, I am alright."
"Please don't do this ever again. I was so scared for you."
"I promise you, but please stop pranking me too. I still see this clown mask in my dreams.", you chuckle at your childish confession.
"I know I am a douchebag, I promise you I will never prank you again.", Martin whispers and pulls you closer to him.
Feeling him right next to you gives you the feeling of protection, there is no better feeling in this world than being next to Martin.
As a peaceful silence takes over, a carefree slumber slowly starts making your eyelids fall shut every now and then.
"Good night, Martijn.", you mumble burying your face in Martin's neck.
"Good night babe.", you hear his calm voice speaking before you drift off to the wonderland of dreams.