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Heavenly Eyes (Martin Garrix × Avicii)

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(No one's POV)

     Martin was just as new to dating as a fawn was to running. He didn't know even the basics on how to please someone, he never had a girlfriend due to how socially awkward he was. He was self conscious, both about himself and his music, but all those insecurities suddenly vanished when he met Tim. No one was like him, he was kind, honest, and caring towards Martin. He knew exactly at that moment, he fell deeply in love.

     To Martin's pleasure, he confessed to Tim and he wholeheartedly accepted Martin as he was, and wanted to date him. They dated in secret despite an interesting age gap (it's only seven years, unlike with him and Tijs to which it's twenty-seven!).

     Now, sex was a very awkward yet interesting topic, almost taboo. As much as Martin hated to admit it despite how well known it is (in his personal friend group), he's a virgin. He was scared of the idea of showing off personal, sensitive areas to someone which was like a phobia to him. Despite him and Tim dating for a year, he wasn't even comfortable walking around with a towel around his waist in a room alone with him. Tim, being the good guy he is, respects it and always covers his eyes if he ever catches Martin undressing or dressing up. Though this challenged Tim, as much as he respected Martin's privacy, he needed something more intimate than cuddling and hugging. After all, he was still human and his urge to just let it all out in one night was still growing stronger every time he saw Martin showing skin.

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     Martin was nervous, him and Tim were attending a meeting with other artists who were more famous than him. He met almost every big artist out there but he still thought because he was so young others would judge him. 

"I really don't why you're so nervous," Tim said.

"I just don't want to make a fool of myself." Martin told Tim.

"Okay then, if you're so scared, stay by me, I'll do the talking for you." Tim chucked quietly. 
They made their way inside the building towards the room they were supposed to meet. This was Martin's first actual professional meeting, which means actual suits and ties, no joking around, and no music, this was strictly just business about Martin's new record label, which he knew nothing about.

"I'm surprised you even decided to found your own record label, a lot of people support you." Tim stated.

"I know nothing about it! I just thought it was a cool idea and someone made it a reality!" Martin griped.

"This could be good for new artists like you," Tim assured.

"Do you think they're gonna listen to a 20 year-old?" Martin asked.

"Nope. But at least you have something else to look forward to if this thing fails," Tim said.

"What?"

"Your birthday," 

"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that." Martin mumbled.

     The entire thing was as awkward as Martin suspected, Tim did all the talking for him since he was older and actually knew how to run and cooperate a business, after all, he was a model. 

     But like he said, Martin had something else to look forward to beside a flunked interview, his birthday. Birthdays for him were weird because he couldn't drink; most of his birthdays are celebrated in the U.S, and he has to be 21 to drink. He still acted like the awkward teenager he was 3 years ago.