WHAT

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I opened my fridge and grabbed a water bottle. It had been a week since I had to send that to mark and I had gotten nothing back...although i didn't expect anything more.

I was planning to skype my friends and cheat at playing Town Of Salem together but that was before I got a loud knock on my door.

I took a swig of the water I had and walked towards the door. It seemed as if I were dancing along with the song playing on my phone which was "how to beat a monkey at chess" which, to be honest, I was. I was wearing my hair in a messy bun and was wearing a tank top so I stopped dancing and grabbed one of my sweaters to put on.

I tried pulling my sweater over my head but I was having a hard time pulling it over my head for some reason. I heard another knock at the door but a little louder.

"COMING" I yelled and wiggled my way to the door.
I (with my free hand) reached for my doorknob and my hand searched the door for it. When my hand finally felt a hard metal knob. I opened the door slowly and tried to wiggle my sweater on so I could see the person but my sweater was twisted everywhere, making my arms fold in a way they should not be folding.

"Sorry my sweater is twisted and all that" I said trying to untangle the dumb sweater. I moved my arms but felt a aching in my arms.

"It's okay..hehe" he said and I heard a rattling of what sounded sorta like a bag or just plastic.

"Ugh..." I sighed and my face turned into a frown "Can you please help me? I said giving up on the sweater and relaxing

"Um..sure" I heard a mans voice say as he pulled the sweaters bottom down and the sweater somehow decided to work and straighten out. I smiled and patted my shirt straight

"Thanks...." I looked up so I can see who I was thanking
almost passed out when I seen who was standing in front of me

"...are you..Markiplier?! " I yelled and he held his ears and laughed a little bit before shrugging.

"Yep I'm mark" he said and I studied how he looked. He was wearing a red flannel shirt,black jeans, and he was holding roses.

"Um I looking for someone by the name of (y/n) (l/n)" he said biting his lip which made me want to melt

"T-That's me" I said not breathing very well. I mean can you blame me? My idol was standing in front of me and he looked hot af!

"Oh well I got your girlfriend application and well....i thought I would hang out with you" he said rubbing his neck. I wanted to pinch myself, this could not be happening. This isn't the way reality works!

"O-okay" I said my face flushed and I looked down at the roses in his hand and raised a eyebrow.

"Oh and these are for you. I didn't know what kind of flowers you would like, and I figured every girl likes roses right? I-i don't know if you like roses but um...here?" he handed me the roses and I giggled, noticing his flushed face.

"T-thank you Markiplier." He raised an eyebrow and chuckled at me. I looked at him and he rolled his eyes

"Call me Mark. So, where shall we go?" He held out his arm as if he wanted me to link arms with me. I blushed and linked arms with him

"You want to hang out with me???" I asked and he laughed

"More than anything actually. Let's go!"
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