Markiplier x OC: A Pleasant Surprise

Always By Your Side

He was with a blond woman.

And she was litterally squeezing her boobs against his arm.

Lumia was blinded by the sight before her, not quite taking in Mark's figure trying to get away from the girl. Lumia could only see the woman hitting on him at full strength. Closing her fists, she walked up to Mark, taping his shoulder and making him look behind his shoulder, still trying to pull away from the woman's grasp.

-Are you going to give me a ride or are you going to be with her? - Lumia pointed at the woman that now had let go of his arm.

-Who is this girl, Mark-dear? - The blond woman asked. Mark only looked at the woman next to him, slightly confused before looking at Lumia. He seemed lost at what was happening and Lumia noticed it.

-She is a very important person. - Mark answered before stepping away from the girl and walked towards Lumia. - Let's go Lumia. - He took hold of her hand and started to walk away but not only after looking at the blond girl that was left hanging. - I have some things to do, Cindy. I'll talk to you later.

And with that the couple left the building, rushing towards his car. Once they were inside and Mark started to drove off, Lumia finally began questioning him.

-Care to explain, Mark? - Her voice was cold and somewhat distant, sending shivers down his spine.

-Her name is Cindy. - He began to explain, starting by the obvious. - She has been a long time friend that developed feelings towards me but I've never felt anything for her nor did I give her any hints that I wanted to be with her. She just... made up a fictional relation between us. - He looked from the corner of his eye, trying to figure out if she was pissed off with him or not. She had no expression what so ever until she let out a loud sigh. He placed a hand on her knee, making her look at him. - I only love you Lumia. Only you can be my little biscuit.

-Thank you Mark. - She chuckled, placing her hand on the back of his head, casually brushing over his hair, messing it a bit. Suddenly her phone began to rang, making her remove her hand from his neck and reach towards her pocket. It was Thomas so she quickly answered. - Sup? - The voice from the other side sounded too faint for Mark to hear anything but he didn't mind. - Thomas calm down and explain to me bit by bit. - As Tom began to explain from the beginning what was happening, Lumia's cheerful look slowly turned to a darker and emotionless one. - I'll just handle my drawings to my boss and I'll be heading to your house in about ten minutes. - With that she ended the call and let her arms fall on her legs as if they had the weight of the world upon them. She had a defeated look and the sigh she let out had the same feeling.

-What's wrong? - Mark was seriously worried about her. They were close to Lumia's work so he pulled over, parking the car but didn't leave it. He just looked at her painful expression.

-He has come back. - She stated. Mark was slightly confused and it didn't go unnoticed by her. - My... ex, Will... He came back here, to find me... - She mumble the last few words, looking out the car window - Thomas was caught by him and he threatened him to tell me that he had returned for me.

-Hey. - He placed his finger under her chin, making her look at him. - I'm here with you, Lumia. I'll keep you safe. - Mark's words were filled with honesty and love towards her. This earned him a smile from her.

-Come on. I need to give this and then we have to go to Thomas' house.

*Timeskip: At Thoma's House*

-What the hell is wrong with that dude!? - Lilly shouted out in frustration.

The group got gathered in Thoma's garage where most of his training equipment was. This was useful for Lumia since she was one to let out her stress through fighting and it was good that he still had the punching bag stored. The biggest reason was because of Lumia, he barely used it. Lilly was sitting on the old couch that Thomas had stored in the garage, and next to her Mark was sitting down, his worry eyes analyzing each move Lumia made.

Thomas was walking from one side to another while Lumia punched the living daylights out of the poor punching bag. Her hands were covered by special fighting straps. 

At least she was worried about her own safety. 

Or maybe she wanted to keep her hands in a perfect state in order to punch her ex across the face with all the strength she could.

-I had the small impression he was going to do this sooner or later. - Lumia spoke out, interrupting her sentece a few times to inhale before punching the bag once again. Suddenly she gave the bag one strong kick before turning to Thomas. - This is not working. Get the weapon, Tom.

-In for the kill?

-Wouldn't have it any other way. - She removed the straps from her hands while Thomas went to get protective gear for their arms and torso along with the weapons. - Get me the Nagitana.

-What did he mean by in for the kill? - Mark was seriously confused and worried as he made this question directed to whomever could answer him.

-She will be fighting seriously and wants an opponent that can put up a fight. - Lilly explained as Thomas returned to the garage with all the equipment required, handing Lumia the breatplate and the arms and shoulder protectors. She strapped them easily except for the breastplate that was getting on her nerves. Suddenly she felt a couple of hands helping her out with the protective gear, quickly strapping the breastplate. She smiled at her before planting a kiss on his lips and proceeded towards the garage's door, opening it, revealing the concrete floor that lead to the street.

Thomas was holding his Tanto blades and prepared himself to her relentless attack. 

She was unforgivingly attacking him with all her strength but he blocked all the blows and even answered to her shouts, ordering him to attack her.

Mark could only stare in amazement at the woman that was fighting against her friend. She looked so different... So deadly... And that turned him on ever so lightly.

-So... What will happen if he sees her? - Mark finally asked when he brushed the lust that was clouding his mind away.

-Either she kicks his ass - Lilly explained, her eyes never leaving Thomas' figure. - or, if she doesn't do anything to scare him off, he will follow her constantly and definitly will try to bring harm to her by hurting her family and friends... - Her brown eyes turned to Mark's curious figure. - And that includes you. He won't give up until he sees her all broken up.

-I won't let that happen.

-And that's what we want. - She smiled, relaxing her body. - We are here to protect her and she knows that well. And she is thankful even though she doesn't want to involve us in it. - She chuckled lightly. - She has no choice. We'll always be on her case.

-I won't let my little biscuit get hurt. - He said with all the confidence he could manage, making Lilly laugh in pure happiness.

All of the sudden, the clash of blade came to an abrupt end when an unwanted figure appeared at the entrance way of Thomas' house.

-Well, well, well.