Martin Garrix - Imagines

You meet Martijn

It's pouring with rain. You run, trying not to slip but trying to get undercover as soon as possible. Cold water drips down your forehead...

'Ahhhhhhhh!' You scream sitting up abruptly in bed. Wtf is going on?!
Laughter comes from your left side.
'Laura? Oh my god. Did you just pour water over my face?'
'Hahahaha yup! You were so sound asleep and nothing would wake you up!'
'Bitch. What time is it anyway?' You groan, your head almost splitting with pain.
'Only 9? Man you could have let me sleep longer, I got so wasted last night.'
'Well I did tell you not to go overboard. We are going to visit my family remember?'
     Fuck. She was right. The exams were finished, which was why you got so fucked up last night. It was the summer holidays now, and you promised you would go with Laura to meet her family. You guys were both studying Communications and Media Studies, it was your first year (Just finished) and that was how you'd met. You were roommates. Laura was going to travel with her family soon, and you would be left alone. Thats why you said you'd visit her family in Amstelveen now, it wasn't like you had anything else to do.

***

      You watched Laura who was sitting opposite you on the train. It never failed to irrate you that she looked very familiar (yes you had know her a year now, it was more a feeling of dejavu). You had asked her many times and she had just laughed. You asked her again now.
'Laura, I know I've know you a year now but I swear, you look so goddamn familiar'
'Do I? How interesting!' She laughs.
'You're fucking with me right now right. Holy shit you are annoying.' You moan at her. She just smiles. You decide to try and sleep your hangover away.

***

     You stroll along the street where Laura's family lives. She's skipping though with excitement.
'My brother is home now at the moment too. I think his best friend is there too.'
'Sweet' You say, still suffering from a headache.
'I think my parents are going at tonight, so it'll just be us four. We can cook something yummy!'
'Sounds good!' You try to sound as enthusiastic as her.
'Here we are!' She says and unlocks the door.
'Mamma! Papa! Martijn! Zijn jullie thuis?' She calls.
(Mama! Papa! Martijn! Are you guys home?)
'Lauraaa!' Calls a guys voice. Must be her brother, Martijn, you think.
The door at the other end of the hall opens and he walks through. It's as they are hugging that you realise something. Martijn is no one other than Martin Garrix, the top DJ. He comes towards you and stretches out a hand. You shake it.
'Hey I'm Martijn. You must be y/n.'
'Yeah, nice to meet you!' You say. Then you turn to Laura who is nearly pissing herself laughing.
'You little bitch!' You exclaim. 'I knew I recognised you from somewhere!'
'I'm sorry! It was just so funny, with you going to a few of Martijn's shows and I couldn't resist not not telling you! Also it was nice to know you liked me for me and not for him!' She giggles.
'Whaat?' Asks Martijn confused. 'I think I'm missing something...'
     You and Laura explain and he laughs.
'Sorry my sister is so annoying, she's quite loveable otherwise.' He says jokingly. I laugh, and Laura huffs in fake annoyance. The door opens and another guy comes in. It's Julian Jordan. You shake hands.
'I'm y/n, Laura's best friend.'
'Julian, best friend of Martijn, nice to meet you hahah!'
     You then meet Laura's parents and after they leave she suggests to cook dinner.
'Man, can't we just order something?' You moan. 'I really don't feel like cooking right now, my head is still fucked up.'
Martijn sniggers.
'What?' You say, half laughing, knowing the answer already.
'Nothing' He answers winking at you.
'I suggest we order pizza.' You say, ignoring him.
'Did you just say pizza? I'm in love with you already!' Martijn exclaims.
'I know, I'm fucking amazing!' You joke, enjoying the fact that it's so easy to kid around with him. Fuuuck, he's so good looking, you think.
Laura smirks and winks at you, while Julian orders the pizza. As Martijn leaves the room to go to the toilet, she murmers to you;
'I wanted you to come because I knew you two would hit it off.' She grins at me.
'Wtf? Firstly, he's your brother. Secondly, he has so many girls to choose from, I really doubt he'd go for me.'
'Look, I want you guys to hit it off. I know you both extremely well and you're just each others type. Anyway you are amazing! No one couldn't fall in love with you! And Martijn never goes for just anyone. When he goes out with a girl, it means he loves her. He's not a one night stand kinda person, unlike you.' She cackles loudly.
'Shut up he's coming back in.' You hiss at her. She closes her mouth obligingly, but you can tell she's still laughing at you.
'So, where are you from?' Martijn asks, sitting next to you on the couch. Out of the corner of my eye you see Laura walking into the kitchen with Julian.
'I'm from [pick a country] but I was born and raised in The Netherlands.'
'Owh, that's why I can hear a slight accent in your dutch. I was wondering if I was just hearing things.'
'Duh you are hearing things! My dutch is PERFECT!'
You laugh together, him shaking his head at the same time. He asks you a few more questions, and soon you are chatting away to each other. Both of you are engrossed in the conversation. As you two move onto the topic of music, you notice his blue grey eyes, so passionate as he talks about his favourite genres and sounds. His lips, quite slim, yet perfectly formed. His slightly tousled, gelled hair. His gorgeous laugh, and cute smile.
     But no. Stop thinking about him like that y/n! His voice, asking a question, brings you back to reality.
'Yeah I play piano actually.' You answer with a sheepish smile, trying to banish your previous thoughts from your mind. 'Since I was seven years old.'
'That's awesome! There's a piano here, you should play sometime!' He says, his beautiful eyes lighting up.
'Helllll no!' You exclaim.'I don't really like playing in front of others.'
'Awwww come on! We could duet together!' He says. 'Me on my guitar, and you on the piano!'
Laura and Julian burst in;
'Yeah and I can sing and Julian can drum!' Laura exclaims excitedly.
'I'd rather give up my place as number one DJ than hear you sing sis!' Martijn teases.
'Alright, then no pizza for you!'
'Nooooooo I was just joking sis, you sing amazingly I am sure!'
Everyone laughs, and you settle down with a slice or three of pizza and a movie.

***

You hug Julian and Martijn goodbye, they are going back to Martijn's house just nearby. Although you've only known them about 8 hours, it feels like a lifetime. The door closes and you and Laura look at eachother. Then she starts jumping up and down and screaming.
'Holy shit Laura, calm down! Wtf is going on?!'
'I knew it, I knew it!' She cackles in delight.
'What do you know?' You ask, slightly irritated.
'Martijn asked me for your number! He likes youuuuuuuuuuu!' She giggles happily.
'Oh my god, you are such a child!' You groan. She just smirks.
     Just as you're about to close your eyes, your phone lights up with a message.

So glad to have met you. Goodnight and sweet dreams ;)
Martijn

You stifle a squeal of delight and reply, before falling asleep with a smile on your face. This was without a doubt, the best hangover you've ever had!

Hey guys, really hope you like this! It's my first imagine ever! Please leave a comment below if you think I can improve on something, or if you would like me to write an imagine for you! If so, please describe and I'll do my best to write it!
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