If you're with me, then everything's alright. ))Markiplier love story((

Chapter 13

I woke up to pounding on my door.

Mark was the first to wake up and unlocked my door. I grumble morning before curling up into a ball. Mark greeted whoever at the door. I peek but hid under the blanket once my younger brother, Nathan, jumped on me.

"LEXXXXAAAAAAAA!" he shrieked, hopping on my torso. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!"

I cried out and went to push him off. He caught himself and Mark handed me a pair of short he found in my dresser. I put it on and hugged my young brother, Nathan.

"This is your new man, huh?" Nathan looked at Mark. "Are you Thomas' brother?"

Mark nodded, shaking Nathan's hand. "I'm Mark. Everyone here seems to know Thomas and not me," he chuckle.

"Jean and Thomas hung out a lot and we saw him a lot more." Nathan told Mark. "Lexa hung out with him before work. He used to talk her out of her depression."

I cleared my throat. "Also, he's not my-"

"Mark! Join us downstairs. There's a manly breakfast awaiting for us downstairs." my father said as he passed by.

"Yes, just let me go to the bathroom first." Mark said, looking at me. "Um, bathroom is?"

"Here, I'll show you," Nathan walked out with Mark.

I sighed, going into my drawer and pulled out a bra that was a size smaller than mine. My size is 40C cups and these were 38C cups, didn't suffocate my boobs but more uplift them. I closed the door and changed into my old bra when I was 23, and wore the pant I wore last night. I was looking for a shirt to wear.

The door open and I covered my torso with my old pants in my dresser. I look at the door to see Mark.

He seen me in my bra so it's ok. I let out a breath and watch as he closed the door.

"Thanks for not knocking." I mumble.

Mark walk over to me. "Your brother gave me a shirt and short to wear." he blushed once I removed the pants off my torso. "Holy balls, you're breast are like popping out."

"That's because it's my old bra. I'm looking for a shirt to wear so it covers up," I whined, looking through my clothes.

Mark handed me a shirt he found in my closet. "Here,"

I took it and put it on. "Let's go."

Mark and I head downstairs, greeting everyone.

I noticed Shaun was here and greeted him with a hug. "This is Shaun, Nathan's fiancé." I introduced Mark and Shaun.

Shaun gets up, shaking his hand. "I think I know you," he sat back down. "University of Cincinnati?" he looked at Nathan. "Engineering?"

Mark nodded, taking a seat beside Shaun and started talking to him about the college days. I greeted my step-mom, Emily, helping her with handing out the food.

Handing out all the plates, we sat down, eating and chatting. Everyone was interested more with Mark; Jean kept on asking questions and my father did too.

"We're all happy that you brought home a man. You've known each other for almost two years and you're happier than the last asshole you brought home." my father said, looking at Mark. "You lay a hand on my daught-"

Leonard cut him off, "Dad, I don't think you need to say anything to Mark about that."

I mouth: 'Thank you,' to Leonard who gave me a small nod.

Mark looked at me to my father. "Has someone like, physically abuse Lexa?"

Everyone went quiet.