You and Martin have been dating for a few weeks now, and spent most of the time in his office at the F.E.A.S.T center since you absolutely adored his work. While he went downstairs to solve a fight between two people, you grew curious and began roaming through his desk.

You looked through the few notebooks, pouting as you didn’t found anything interesting. Just then you were pulled back by your belt loops, pressed against the familiar chest.

“Found anything interesting, darling?” Martin asked, nibbling on your ear shell.