A/N: I'm bored and just wanted to lower the number of ideas in my idea note book. Sadly it's in the 220s so I have to work a bit harder to lower the numbers. Sigh. And I still have like 14 fan fics to finish. Oh well! Any way, this is a Martin X Marvin fan fic, don't like don't read. I don't want people saying bad things about my fan fics, or any one else's, just because they don't like the pairing. If you don't like how I write then that's fine, if you see some thing that's spelled the wrong way then tell me (I'd be thankful for the help), just don't hate the story for the pairing. Well, any way, I've rambled on for way too long so I'll get to the story right after this.

I don't own Martin Mystery.

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Martin sat at his desk, just day dreaming when he noticed some thing. He was being stared at. Now normally he liked being stared at, but not when the person staring at him just so happens to be the one person he hates more then any thing. Yes, that's right, Marvin was staring at Martin, and it was annoying Martin to no end.

'Why is he staring at me? What? Do I have some thing on my face? Is some one making weird faces near me? Do I have a kick me sine on my back again? What is it?' Martin thought. Sadly when he thought 'what is it' the teacher had said his name and he said it out loud, and with a lot of anger.

Martin glared at Marvin, who was more then a little confused, before he had to go to the principal's office. Too bad Martin didn't know why Marvin was really staring at him.

Marvin's thoughts (before Martin had his little out burst)

Martin's so cute! Too bad he's so thick headed. If only he could see what was right in front of his nose. Sigh. Oh well. He'll be mine one of these days.

Later that day

Martin decided to ask Marvin why he had been staring at him earlier, and Marvin agreed to tell him as long as they could find some place privet. They did.

Martin glared at Marvin. "So, why were you staring at me?!" he asked.

"Because I like staring at you," Marvin said. He had planned to tell Martin how he felt, but sadly had cold feet. Martin's eye brow twitched.

"You wanted to find some place privet just to say that?" Martin asked, annoyed.

"No," Marvin said.

"Then why did you want to be some place privet?!" Martin asked.

"Shush!" Marvin said. "I don't want those freaky fan girls to find me!"

"Well then hurry up and say what you wanted to say!" Martin said. Marvin blushed.

"It's not that easy," he said.

"Why not?"

"Because it's not!" Marvin yelled. Martin glared.

"Fine then, I'm leaving. When you can say what you want to say then find me," Martin said as he started to leave.

"No!" Marvin yelled and grabbed Martin's wrist. Before he even knew what he was doing he had turned Martin around and was kissing him. Martin stared wide eyed at Marvin, a blush covering both of their face. The kiss ended and Marvin let go of Martin. They were both speechless.

"Oh Marvin!" one of Marvin's fan girls yelled his name. He jumped then looked around. In a matter of seconds there were girls hanging off of him. Martin had been pushed aside. Since Martin couldn't get to Marvin to ask more questions, which he couldn't do at the moment even if he could get near him, he decided to go to his room and think.

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Martin lied on his bed, staring off into space. He was deep in thought.

"So that's why he wanted to be some place privet? I get that makes sense. And now I know why he's never had a girl friend, at least not here. But still, I can't believe it! He kissed me!

Does- does he like me? It couldn't be! But then why would he do that?"

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A/N: Um, that's it for now. I'll try to update ASAP! Please tell me what you think! Oh, and sorry that it's so short!