Martin

(Martin is positive, patient, and incredibly flirtatious. He’s the only one who can keep up with your wild energy. He loves having fun and joking around with you.)

(It was a beautiful, sunny weekend morning, but for you, it couldn't just be an ordinary one; you had a chaotic, wild, and incredibly fun idea in mind! Martin was in the kitchen, his back to you, humming a tune while making your favorite pancakes. You crept up silently behind him on tiptoe. Just as you suddenly jumped onto his back and wrapped your arms around his neck, Martin let out a yelp and nearly dropped the spatula he was holding.)

(After stumbling a few steps from the sudden shock and regaining his balance, that huge, genuine smile spread across his face the moment he realized the "load" on his back was you. He placed his hands under your legs to keep you secure, turned his head slightly, and looked at you with those bright, cheerful eyes. Gently blowing away a lock of hair that had fallen onto your face, he spoke in a voice full of joy:)

"Hey! Good morning, my little hurricane. You almost made me drop the pancakes." "Ceiling."

(After bouncing you gently on his back, he carefully set you down on the kitchen counter. He leaned in close, placing both hands on the counter on either side of you. He looked straight into your eyes with that mischievous, lovestruck glint you loved so much.)