TW: None

Title: ~When He's Not Looking~

Martyn walked into work, waving to Lewis and Hannah as they talked over what to sort out today, smiling as they waved back. He made his way over to his office and paused as he saw Sam in the next room, he seemed to be writing something.

“Hey there, Sam!” Martyn called,

“Oh! Hey Martyn.” Sam smiled up at him; turning the book towards him some more so Martyn couldn’t see the pages. He tilted his head.

“Whatcha writing?”

“Oh nothing, just scribbling some ideas down for videos.” Sam laughed, closing the book and slipping it into his bag.

“Ooh, what kind of videos?”

“It’s a secret.”

“Aw but I’m your best friend!”

Sam stood up, a smirk pulling on his lips as he walked closer to the blond, editing his course right at the last second to walk past him and pat his shoulder.

“You’ll just have to wait and see, lad.”  He left the room, making his way down the hall to the kitchen, gripping onto his bag with the book safely inside.

Martyn didn’t mind and nor did he see anything wrong or strange about what happened earlier, he just went through his day as normal, agreeing joyfully when Sam asked if he wanted to join him out for lunch. Everything had gone like every other time, they’d sit and chat over their day and anything else they found amusing. Martyn was walking back to their table, holding two refilled cups of soda; he noticed Sam writing in his book again and looked over his shoulder, reading aloud.

“-It’s really cool- cute how-“

“H-Hey!” Sam squeaked, slamming the book shut and glaring up at him, Martyn giggled and sat next to him, grinning widely.

“They’re not video plans are they, Sam?”

“I- They are! Just-“

“You’re in looove~”

“No! S-Shut up.”

“So who is it? Who’s the lucky girl?”

Sam turned away, a blush on his face as he snorted, murmuring under his breath.

“Oh, you’re a girl alright..”

“Pardon?”

“Nothing, look, I don’t love anyone, let’s just go home yeah?”

“Alright.” Martyn couldn’t hold back a cheeky grin and Sam sighed, shaking his head and walking off.

Later that day Martyn snuck into Sam’s office, snatching the book from the table and sitting down, flipping over the pages to scan his eyes over the words, he had to tease Sam about this, it wasn’t possible not to.

Took Martyn out for lunch again today, I swear he’s gotten even more adorable than last time, today he accidentally got some ketchup on his nose and spent the next five minutes trying to lick it off with his tongue and let me tell you it took all my will power to not lean over at do it for him.

 It’s really cute how he laughs, his cheeks go all pink and his eyes sparkle, there’s nothing about that man I don’t love and honestly I never thought I had fallen for him until our jokes went further in the Christmas Livestreams. Sparkles knows I love him and he helps me a lot, if o-

Oh my fucking god, Martyn read some of this shit and found out it’s quite clearly NOT about a video, he doesn’t know it’s him yet which is a massive relief, I really have to be more careful when I write this crap…

Martyn’s cheeks were flushed deep red, he didn’t notice the other body in the room until it spoke.

“M-Martyn!?” Sam squeaked, eyes wide and cheeks red as he watched him read the pages of his journal.

“S-Sam!” Martyn dropped the book, trying to make an excuse, “I came in here to..uh..see if you wanted to come back to mine after work and- uh- and, and play some games! Yeah! So-“

Martyn shut up as a pair of lips pushed into his own, a strong hand wrapping around him to hold his head still as Sam tasted the blonds’ lips, sighing at the sensation he had been imagining for so long. Martyn tried to pull back but Sam’s hand kept him in place, his heart raced and without noticing it he was kissing back, his hands moving to hold onto Sam’s strong arms as the taller moved back, parting their lips and looking at Martyn.

“I-I…We…ah..” Martyn stumbled over his words, looking down as he gave up on trying to make sense of his thoughts.

“I love you, Martyn..”

Martyn looked up, unsure eyes locking onto ones full with care and admiration, he watched as Sam moved forward again, kissing him quickly, gently, and softly. He pulled Martyn into his arms, nuzzling into his short hair and smiling as he heard him sigh and relax in his hold, feeling Martyn smile into him. This was all the encouragement he needed, Sam pulled back to look at the other.

“Yes, I would love to come over after work.” He smirked as Martyn’s cheeks flashed pink once more, giving him a shy smile and a nod. Martyn didn’t understand his own feelings yet but he decided to let Sam lead him, he couldn’t deny he was curious about the other man and..maybe even a little excited.

The two left work that night holding each others hand, Martyn smiled warmly as Sam mumbled promises of a great night.