Martin Fonseca x Reader
synopsis- you called martin on the beach to confess your love, excitement filled within you only to be rejected by him
warnings/genre- MARTIN IS THE WARNING, angst, heartbreak, martin being a jerk (which he is), unrequited love, suggestive age gap, bestfriends cousin, smut in later chapters.
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status- ongoing
for my biwijaan and fellow martin paglu i love you so much @s4nzt 💌
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chapter one
january 2025, goa.
the air on the beachside hits martin’s face like a breeze, sun was setting down. sky revealed a romantic tone of a soft pink meant to bring two people together.
he stood on the shore, impatiently tapping his foot on the sand, looking at the entrance every now and then.
he clicked his tongue in annoyance, martin absolutely distasted people who showed up late—especially when they are the ones who had initiated the meeting.
turning his head, he looks at the waves of ocean flowing with complexities and that was an instant reminder of twists his life had taken dealing with pritam, the staged kidnapping, everything had already been wandering around his head like a ghost.
he couldn't help himself, he retrieved lighter from his jean pocket. lighting up the cigarette he began smoking to calm the ghosts wandering around his mind.
a thick curl of grey smoke spilled from his lips, rising in spirals toward the sky, the fire for revenge burned inside him more than anything.
right now, for him. the only thing that mattered was his father's revenge, pritam’s death.
“smoking kills by the way’’
his hands froze around the cigarette, the moment he heard the voice. immediately so, he threw the cigarette on the ground, stomping the bud under his shoes.
he turned to look at you—his cousin, siyona’s best friend who had been around him since karwar and now, like a bee, followed him to goa.
“kya bulaya hai mujhe yaha par?” martin asks you, his gaze travels back to the sun.
“baat karni thi tumsey” you answered him trying to hide the rosy cheeks behind an excited voice.
“jyada waqt nahi hai mere pass ek toh already tum late aayi ho” he shoots back.
your smile fell, martin had always been like this cold, aloof and subtle with his response.
“das minute late aayi hu, itna kyu daat rahe ho” you kept your hands on your hips, eyes narrowed with teaseful expressions.
“kyunki filhaal das minute bhi important hai mere liye” the coldness in his tone made you flinch.
“okay, calm down, this will only take a few minutes, alright?”
you straightened your posture, clearing your throat to erase awkward silence settled in the air, the smile had returned back on your face. with the crimson red layer on your cheeks.
your hands shivered, lips moving to speak but no words came out of them. you were too scared and his cold behaviour was making you more tense.
now or never
you suddenly remembered, this was the right time, your feelings had been within yourself for a long time. if you don't speak today then you never will in future.
with a deep breath, you started, “martin, i don't know how to put it in words but i was eighteen when i first saw you and i had fell for you on the first sight”
he snapped his head at you, eyebrows arched together with confusion as he waited for you to finish.
“i am twenty-three now and i still have those feelings, in a room full of people i search for you waiting for you to take a look at me and just like that i fell hopelessly in love with you, can i be yours?”
you look at him with innocence flared in your eyes they only spoke a melody of love and the reflection of all the years you had yearned for him gwaned at him.
he stared at her for a fraction of minutes, searching for any sign of lie but all he found was love, true love.
you waited for him to speak, to say something. anything at all the silence was haunting you.
you raised your brow, prompting him to speak.
martin let out a laugh, a petty one that made anyone standing in his presence feel small, he slid his hands in the pocket of his jeans.
“five years, you have been pining after me since you were eighteen like a schoolgirl, you never grew up, did you?”
the mockery lands heavily, your smile falls again. his words made you feel vulnerable.
“w-what do you mean?”
he lets the smile linger on his lips, leaning over towards you. his mouth inches away.
“look at you, siyona's little friend standing on the shore, blushing, confessing her love in a form of poetry, asking if you can be mine”
the sarcastic tone edge in his tone made you lock up, eyes slowly filling with tears.
“let me be very clear,” martin says, his tone dropping from the sarcasm dangerously lethal sending a shiver down your spine, “i am not interested in you, i don't care how long you have been pining after me and how much you love me”
the tears fell naturally, you felt a sudden unbearable neck in your chest.
“do you know how ridiculous you look right now?” he adds, “your presence is loud, flousy and simply annoying so take this pathetic love confession and shove it down your throat”
just like that, the girl who loved every part of him was dead. eyes filled with love were swollen, tears falling repeatedly now replaced with betrayal and hatred.
“you are a cold hearted bastard, martin…you don't deserve to be loved”
the words rumbles a chuckle through his chest, “i am self aware unlike certain someone” dropping his tone to absolute distastement “stop embarrassing yourself in front of me”
he walked away down the shore, leaving you under the fading sky buried under the weight of rejection.
she was offering him warmth; but he was in depth of his revenge that he knew a monster like him doesn't deserve an ounce of his love.
note - the fiction is only based on vikrant massey's potryal in the series pritam and pedro and doesnt encourage the counterparts involving his character
yesss, omg ilovehim sm i love villans i want him to consume me the reader is me and i am the reader and dw its not series series jus a oneshot broken into pieces.
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