Martin 'Marty' Deeks x Personal Trainer!Reader

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Marty looked over at your sleeping figure in his bed, it wasn't your first time sleeping over but you had always left before he had woken up as you worked as a personal trainer. "Y/N." You stirred but didn't move. "Y/N. Wake up." You shifted, moving deeper under the covers. "I'll make us breakfast." That woke you up, you always loved Marty's breakfast. "Breakfast?" He grinned. "Your favourite." Moving up, you sat up and swung your legs over the edge of the bed. Marty wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close while kissing your shoulders. "Teach me to surf." His lips froze on your exposed should before curling into a smile. He playfully shoved you off the bed before leaping and grabbing his gear. From your place on the floor you watched him acting like you had just agreed to marry him. "Yes! Hurry up we have to catch the waves." He ran from the room. "I WANT BREAKFAST FIRST." You shouted after him. You dressed quickly ignoring the shower as you would just have to shower after the lesson anyway. You grabbed the breakfast that he had made before grabbing the surf boards and loading them as well as towels and sunscreen into the car. Moving to a spot on the beach, you placed your gear down.

Deeks moved you on the board, placing his large, warm hands on your waist using them to twist your body into the correct places. "Right now, hold. Ok do that again." You moved pantomimed surfing while digging your hands into the sand. You stood up quickly and moved into a standing position. "Great. Now we can surf in the water and I'm gonna be better than you." Moving out into the sea, you both started swimming out to open water. You watched carefully before spotting the perfect wave approaching, spotting Deeks who was moving towards the wave as well. It turned into a race. You stood quickly after catching the wave. It crested perfectly, flying along the wave you finally understood why Deeks surfed. The rush. The feel of the wind. You finished the wave and swam towards the beach. Reaching the sand, you walked to the spot you had placed your gear. "So, what do you think?" He asked sheepishly. "Well..." A panicked look flashed across his face. "I loved it, I can see why you love it." He grinned and pulled you close slipping his wet lips across yours. You kissed back tasting the salt on his tongue. "I love this." You gave him a questioning look. "You, surfing and how we spend our time together. This." Smiling up at him, "I love this and you too." Reaching up to kiss him again, you felt joy spread through your entire body. You knew that as long as you lived you wanted to feel this way forever.  

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