Minerva POV

We are both ready for bed. Once we got under the heavy duvet, Martijn turns off the lights and we cuddle up again.

The only things that I can focus on is Martijn's arm around me and the feeling of soft silky sheets against shaved legs.

Best feeling ever.

"Miné....."

"Martijn...."

"Good night sleeping beauty. Just nudge me if I snore" he tells me leaving a kiss on my scalp and turning around.

"Good night Bae...."

[......]

BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP

God.

Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Martijn shuts off immediately the alarm on his phone and turns towards me.

"Good Monday morning!"

"Please, don't say the words 'good' and 'monday' in the same sentence. Doesn't sound good"

He laughs at my words and loops his arm around me, leaving a kiss on my cheek.

"What do you have to do today?" he asks me.

"I have to study.... The exam is next week. I think I will go to the library, because I can't focus properly at home"

"Ok then. I'm going to the bathroom. Watse will be here in an hour or so"

He walks down into the hallway and I can't avoid looking at his toned butt cheeks covered by black boxers.

Now I can really tell that he's been in the gym. His legs are more muscular, his shoulders are more prominent and that butt is higher than it was.

OK, now time to get my eyes off of Martijn's sexy butt and my own ass away from this comfy bed to get some work done.

First of all: bra. I'm definitely not going out without a bra on.

Then I put on a pair of wedgie high waisted jeans. At least they make my ass look good...

On top of them I wear a simple t-shirt and a light sweater, both tucked in.

Martijn comes back into his room and looks at me, smiling widely.

"Wow, you look so cute Bae!"

*redness flushing to my face *

"Th... Thank you!"

Martijn puts on a random pair of skinny jeans and a t-shirt, with an heavy sweatshirt on top.

There's no way he's ever going to look bad with that face.... No way.

Since now we are both ready, we go downstairs to the kitchen to have breakfast.

"What would you like to have for breakfast?" Martijn asks me while opening the fridge.

"Anything you want to do is just fine"

"Then sit at the table and relax"

Smiling at this lovely boy I walk back to the dining room and open the curtains that were still closed since we came home yesterday and take a seat opposite to the window to look at the landscape of glimmering canals and modern buildings.

I can see the difference between the modern buildings and the old houses, crowned by colorful trees and water. We are so high up in the sky that I can actually see (far away) the neighborhood where I live.

"Hey! Breakfast for princess Minerva is here!"

Marty lays on the table in front of me a plate with scrambled eggs and bacon, orange juice and even some hot coffee.

"Oh, this is too much. Thanks"

"Eat. You have a full day of studying ahead. It will help you"

He sits right next to me, eating the same breakfast that I'm having, except for the orange juice. We are silent, but we are actually exchanging funny faces that are keeping us from having an horrible Monday morning face.

Our stomachs are now filled with goods and the plates are already into the dishwasher.

"We have about 20 minutes until Watse arrives. Cuddle? " Martijn asks carrying me towards the couch like a potato sac.

How romantic Martijn..... He didn't even wait for me to answer.

"What if I say no?"

"You can't say no...." he says throwing me onto the soft pillows that are spread on the couch and hovering me.

"Yeah, but what if I don't want you here?" I tell him placing both my hands over his ass and squeezing.

"That would lead me to make you change your mind......" he says lowering onto me and making our lips touch.

Ugh.... Every kiss with Marty is just so special and unique.

[...]

After ten minutes of kissing we find ourselves trapped in a make out that won't stop.

And I don't want it to end, but Watse is probably already here and.... I mean....

It would be embarrassing to be interrupted by Martijn's manager at the door.

Martijn's lips back off for some seconds to ask me
"Bae.... Everything alright?"

"Watse is probably already here... I don't want to be interrupted"

Our lips come together one more time, but the kissing ends here. Martijn lifts his torso and backs off to kneel in the middle of my legs. I messed up his hair, oops!

"Miné.... You have an undone button on the fly...." he tells me pointing at it.

I hate this. Uff.....

Martijn kindly fixes this malfunction for me, but as soon as I move one leg it comes unbuttoned again.

"Fucking big butt!"

"I'm not complaining about this then...." he says fixing that again and rubbing his palms on my thighs to end up squeezing my ass.

"But it's huge...."

"It's not! Anyway I like it so much" he says coming back to my thighs and squeezing them kinda hard.

He was leaning in to kiss me again, but his phone goes off.

"Mhhhhhh! Ufffffff. It was so nice, damn.

It's Watse. I have to go..."

"Yeah. I guess so"

"Are you staying tonight too?"

I nod, seeing his smile lighting up in joy. I think my heart just skipped a beat.

We both get up from the couch and touch up our appearance. Martijn was so kind, he gave me one of his hoodies to cover my wardrobe malfunction and now we look like twins. Same style...

This STMPD hoodie is just perfect!

Holding hands, we leave his place and our ways divide for the day.

He jumped in the car with Watse, while I'm using his car to go to the library.