𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑀𝑒 | Ranboo X Reader

8

"Fucking hell." Y/n whispered under her breath after she read the text she got from Tommy, putting her head in both of her hands causing Mark to look up from the book he was reading.

"Is everything-" Mark started before quickly getting cut off by Y/n.

"Yes Mark. It's all good okay?" She said quickly causing Mark to put his hands up in defeat. Standing up from the chair and grabbing his book to leave the room because clearly Y/n was not having it today.

"If you need anything I'll be right outside." He said with a small smile before exiting out of the room.

Yea I'll be there. Y/n typed out, quickly sending out the text to her brother's awaiting her response before putting her head back into her hands.

"Alright I guess I should configure a time with Wilbur then?" Tubbo asked after Tommy read out Y/n's vague response.

"Yea that'll be great. Thanks Tubbo." Tommy said as Tubbo left to go ask Wilbur about the time. Although Wilbur and Tommy's offices were only separated by their shared lounge, everyone needed to enter through the main doors to the office during buisness hours. As Tubbo walked down the bustling hallway to Wilbur's office, he caught glimpse of Mark leaning against the wall reading a rather large book.

"Hey Mark!" Tubbo exclaimed quickly getting the taller's attention.

"Oh hey Tubbo. What's up?" Mark asked while putting a small piece of paper in between the tattered pages before closing the book and tucking it under his arm.

"Oh I was just going to Wilbur's office. But why are you out here?" He asked curiously seeing that Mark's personality had changed from the upbeat, excited person he was to quite the opposite.

"I just wanted to give Y/n some space. Didn't seem like she was in a good mood after that meeting." He said with a shrug repositioning himself against the wall. Trying to refrain from sliding down the cool clean quartz.

"Alright then. I'll see you around." Tubbo said before dismissing himself to Wilbur's office trying to keep himself from getting in the way of Mark and Y/n's relationship. As friends of course.

"So 5 works for you?" Tubbo asked reluctantly noticing Wilbur's current state.

"Yes Tubbo now if you don't mind I have some work to be doing." Wilbur responded with a manipulative tone. Causing Tubbo to give a quick nod and scurry out of the office.

5 p.m at the lounge. Be there. Tubbo quickly typed out receiving a quick response from both his siblings giving him a thumbs up. Tubbo letting out a sigh of relief. It was clear that both of them were too focused on their brother's mental state to be working.

"What was I doing?" Y/n asked out loud completely forgetting that Mark had dismissed himself for her sake. Quickly going to the door to let him back in.

"I am so so so so so s-" You started before quickly getting cut off by Mark embracing you in a hug.

"Don't worry. There's a lot of stress with this job, especially with what Wilbur is going through. Don't hesitate to tell me off if you aren't feeling the best. Okay?" He stated after pulling away from both of your warm hug that you shared.

"Thank you Mark."