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A/N!!: HELLO EVERYONE IM BACK FROM THE DEAD. IM SO SO SO SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG THIS ISNT PROOF READ I WANTED TO GET IT OUT ASAP ALSO IF IT SUCKS PLEASEE DONT BASH ME IM TRYING HERE!!!
synopsis: you get a random text from a unknown number. you dont think much about it but what better thing to do than just continuing to text them no matter who they are??
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At the park a tall figure can be seen running in the distance. At the sight of him your posture stiffens. The closer he gets to you its easier to see his face. He's breathless from running but he doesn't seem scared. He has a huge grin plastered on his face. It doesn't look like he just escaped a mob of crazy fans.
"y/n!" he yells from a couple feet away.
"hi martin" you greet back as he closes most of the distance between the two of you. hes panting hard and takes a minute to respond.
"are you sure you don't want to go home?" you ask just incase he changed his mind.
"im sure i wanted to see you"
"well lets go to my place?" you ask already knowing the answer.
"lead the way!" he says saluting to you.
you laugh and shake your head but cant stop smiling. the two of you start walking to your house and he seems to be taking everything in like hes needs to remember everything that will lead to your house. theres a small tension between the two of you and you cant place it. though you cant help but notice the quick glances he does at you. the walk there isn't to long and before you know it youre at your house. unlocking the door he walks in and immediately takes off his shoes.
"you can take your shoes with you if you want" you say slipping your own off and picking them up.
"nah its alright" he waves you off "i dont mind"
you nod and show him a quick tour of your house and then you walk to you room. at the door of your room you pause and turn back to him.
"dont judge my room okay?"
"i wasn't going to" he says with and honest smirk.
a small smile appears across your face at his smirk and you push the door open letting him into your room. tossing your shoes into your closet, martin takes in your room. the white paint on the walls is simple yet comforting. the bed was covered with a floral duvet and a couple plushies scattered across the surface. posters, pictures with friends, and art covered the walls.
"your room is pretty..." he says.
"thank you" you turn back and sit on your bed. "so what do you want to do?"
he picks up a deck of cards off your shelf and holds them between his thumb and pointer finger. "know anything fun?"
"of course i do" you say with a smile and hold your hand to take the deck from him.
over the next two hours the two of you play every card game imaginable. small competitive remarks are made constantly and the winning streak you were holding was slowly ragebaiting martin, though he claims hes letting you win. after awhile you both decide to call a truce and just hang out. he lays across your bed hugging one of your plushies while you sit next to him. theres a small tension neither one of you want to acknowledge. you shift positions on the bed and your hand accidentally touches his arm.
an awkward silence settles over that grows louder by the second. neither of you know what to say and you stare at a section of your floor. the bed shifts and suddenly martin is sitting next to you.
"you know ive always wondered what its like to be a normal teenager" he says to you, putting air quotes around 'normal'.
"like going to high school. not training for hours on end."
"its not that fun martin"
"seems like it. i mean in the sense that be normal means that there aren't thousands or people who watch my every move"
"its more stressful. but meeting you makes me have something to look forward to." he smiles and turns to face you.
"i like hanging out with you too martin"
before you two realize it the space between you and him is almost nonexistent. your eyes look down avoiding eye contact, but he doesn't stop looking at you.
"you're really pretty you know..."
that comment alone is enough to make your face heat up and look away but his hand gently turns it back to face him.
"dont turn away just yet."
somehow you are able to look back at him and he has a huge grin on his face. but the red tint on his cheeks dont go unnoticed by you.
"how can i not?" his eyes look at your lips. "can i kiss you?"
"uh yeah. yeah thats okay" you ramble out.
he smiles softly and leans in closer bringing his hand to your cheek and the other to the back of your neck. slowly your lips touch. the kiss is gentle as neither of you want to go too far. your hands slowly make their way up to his shoulders. after what felt like forever, but was really only a couple seconds he pulls away.
"are you okay with everything?" he asks as his thumb strokes your cheek.
"yeah." you smile at him.
"good" before you're able to respond, you're met with another kiss that is slowly building up as you two get more comfortable with each other, instead of being awkward. the second you pull away he doesn't let you go too far.
"y/n you are the best thing that ever could have happened to me. i know that we haven't known each other for too long but i cant wait any longer to ask you... can i be your boyfriend? please?"
"what? martin? yes you can." smiling at him a little taken aback by his question hut nonetheless happy he beems and hugs you, gently tackling you back onto your bed. he kisses you repeatedly as you laugh.
"you're beautiful you know that?" he asks resting his chin in your shoulder.
"yeah you keep saying that"
"because its true." as he says that you cover your face, not from embarrassment but just because of how crazy everything is.
as the seconds pass the inevitable comes. around and martin has to leave. his phone pings with texts from his members saying that he has to come back now. before he leaves he pulls you ip to your feet and pulls you close.
"i cant leave without a kiss goodbye you know" he leans down to your level smiling and the two of you kiss. your arms wrap around his neck. when the two of you pull away, hugs you.
"ill see you later pretty"
"text me when you get back?"
with that he walks to the front door and putting his shoes on.
"be safe martin" you call out following him.
"ill have you know i am always safe"
"what was that whole fan chase then?"
"see that wasn't my fault"
"hey!" before he can argue his phone starts ringing with james' contact. "i have to go but, i'll text you for sure.
he hurries out of your house and you watch him disappear into the distance. once you cant see him anymore you shut the door. then it hits you. youre now actually dating a kpop idol. its crazy to think about but you couldn't care less.
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