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"hi i'm martin." he introduced himself.

"y/n." you responded with a smile.

you were at one of your best friend's weddings and you were a bridesmaid.

martin was one of the groomsmen in the same wedding.

you had never met him before, but you thought to introduce yourself because you did have to walk down the aisle together.

"it's nice to meet you." you said.

martin nodded and smiled gently.

you weren't mad to be walking down the aisle with him. i mean he did seem quite nice and he was quite cute.

you had a little conversation with him before you were pulled away from each other by your respective parties.

you did not see martin again until the day of the wedding when you had to walk the aisle together.

you were honestly quite excited to see him again. you wanted to talk to him.

the wedding was utterly beautiful. you were so happy for your friend. it was all smiles from everyone as you all transitioned to the after party.

"you look really beautiful." martin said as you walked into the party together.

you smiled over at him, "thank you very much. you look very handsome yourself."

martin shone a smile down at you as you went to sit down at your table.

you watched with admiration as the bride and groom had a beautiful first dance together.

you ate dinner and got yourself a drink before sitting back down at the table.

you felt someone pull you out of your seat and you looked up to see martin.

"come on y/n, come dance with me." he insisted.

you chuckled and nodded, letting him guide you to the dance floor.

you spent the rest of the night dancing together whether the song was slow or fast. you were pretty much attached to the hip and you really didn't mind.

you honestly liked him a lot. he was fun to be around.

you would be lying if you said you both weren't a little drunk that night. as the night when on, the dancing got more sloppy. still fun, just sloppy.

everyone looked more and more like dancers as every hour and drink passed. you were no exception to this.

you are martin danced away together for the rest of the night until you woke up the next morning with a raging headache.

"oh fuck." you mumbled softly and rolled over in bed.

you looked at the clock and realized that you had to be at breakfast in about 10 minutes. you quickly got out of bed and rummaged through your bag for the first presentable outfit you could find.

thankfully, the restaurant was really close to the hotel so you were able to make it in time.

"well good morning y/n." martin said as you took your seat next to him.

"good morning." you responded and yawned.

"tired?" he asked.

you nodded and sipped on the glass of water that was already set at the table.

"you did have a pretty long night." martin smirked.

you chuckled and shook your head, "i guess so."

"you were awesome last night. still makes me laugh just thinking about it." martin smiled.

you frowned and shook your head once again, "oh my, i don't want to hear about it at all please."

martin wrapped one arm around your chair, "you were crazy, but everyone loved it." he assured you.

you smiled over at him and nodded, "fine, but i still don't want to hear about it."

you all finished with breakfast and took some time to walk around and small talk before everyone was set to go home.

"hey y/n!" martin caught you as you were walking out the door.

"what's up?"

"could i get your number? i would love to hangout and talk sometime." martin asked with a smile.

you nodded, "yeah, of course." you said and took his phone from his hand to put in your number.

"great, thanks." martin said and stared down at his new favorite contact in his phone.

"i hope to see you soon." you smiled and waved as you exited the restaurant.

"me too."