"I love you," Mark spoke. It was like something tore it out of him. He took a deep breath and leaned back against the car door, straightening his glasses and looking away from the girl talking about some guy she was interested in, but it was clear that he wasn't. "Don't you get it?"
She rested herself back into the passenger seat. Tears slowly dropped from her eyes and onto her pink shirt that would be covered in dark spots. "You don't get it."
"What?! You think that I would come out here for you just to say goodbye? That man could care less about you (Y/N); you can't be any nicer to yourself? You're hurting yourself. You're hurting me." Mark couldn't help himself. "I can't imagine a life with you where you're hurting all the time because of boys like him."
"It's Valentine's Day. He told me he would take me out."
"He doesn't want to be your boyfriend. He wants a toy. You should know that by now. He's not interested in you, he's interested in your body, and only your body."
"Mark.."
"How many times do I have to tell you that I love you? All those gestures I've made should have hinted it big time. I care for you, a lot. I don't want anything to happen to yo-"
A kiss was planted on Mark's lips as he continued to complain.
"I'm not stupid."
She always thought he liked someone else when growing up, until later on.
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Markitwo Imagines (markiplier imagines)
FanfictionEveryone adores a bit of Mark Edward two... Markiplier Imagines, but in a second book! Get it? Two? Here are some new things: ♡I will update when I can, and I will try to make a schedule. ♡No Lemons, but it could get "sexual". I will not be making t...
