MARKIPLIER X Y/N
y/n POV.
"No! You just don't understand!" I yelled through the microphone. Mark and I were fighting, I was trying to confess something to him through Skype call but I changed my mind for some reason and now here we are!
"Then explain to me, what are you going to say?" He asked sternly.
I wanted to to tell him so bad but i was afraid, afraid of getting... rejected. I like him a lot and that was the reason i can't play that much with him, I don't want him to find out i was gay, and i do not want to encourage the subscribers to think that we might be "together".It was all messed up. If i didn't have to be obvious then that'll be so great and so much better
I just dont know how he will take it, I mean, what if our friendship breaks just 'cause of it? No, our friendship is too good to be broken even though i want to be more than friends.
"It's nothing! Alright! Its.. nothing important." I lied, it was very important, for me. But what's more important is his feelings. It just seems too hard to get him to understand them.
"If it's nothing important then why did you fucking call me?!" He said in a stern voice
"I..I don't know!" I yelled, slamming my fist on the keyboard of my laptop on accident, but not that hard, im afraid that i might break it. I looked down on my chair
this is not finsishes duh but im posting it so my friends may read it so far
