Martin Edwards ┆ 𝟎𝟎𝟓 __˖⸝ 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗦 ⸝₊˚

It was Friday night and, obviously like almost any 17-year-old these days, you went out partying with your friends.

While they were having something they'd bought, you saw a guy, wow, a total hottie, out there in the crowd. I don't know if "easy" was the right word, but the guy seemed open to a couple of kisses and maybe something more...

The thing is, when you turned around to check him out again, Martin happened to glance in your direction. He looked at you briefly, held your gaze with a little smile, and then went back to talking to his friends as if it were an everyday occurrence.

He stayed there, calm and collected, leaning against a column, half-chatting with his group but glancing in your direction every now and then. He basically laid the groundwork for you; now it's your turn to make a move and take the lead before the night is over.