Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

What Are Thoooooooooooooooooooose?!

You walked through the rain, trying not to look back. You knew he was right behind you, but you didn't want to see him. You ran off camera as the camera shifted to the other actor.

"I've really fucked up now, haven't I?" He said, pretending to be distressed.

"Scene! Good job Mark, oh and (y/n) I need to see you in the Cafe for a second. It's nothing bad I promise."

"Ok, sure. Let me change real quick." You ran into your trailer and changed into jeans and a shirt that said "(y/n)? You mean Badass?" In sparking letters. It was custom made by a fan.

You walked into the Cafe and looked for the director. He was all the way in the back, eating a chocolate glazed donut.

"Hey. I'm here." He looked up from his donut as you folded up the mini umbrella and placed it in the booth.

"Ok (y/n). So I'm a friend of Mark's and he told me not to tell you this but.."

Suddenly you're phone buzzed.

"Don't answer it. Just...call them back."
"It's Mark."
"Shit, uh. Answer it and say something embarrassing."
"Ok..."

You swiped right and answered the phone.

"Hello?"
"Hey (y/n)."
"Uh..hi?"
"I'm guessing you're wondering why I called..."

The director moved his hands around in a motion and mouthed the words Come on, do it!

"Uh Mark...I'm in the bathroom?" You look at the director facepalm.

"Jeez, for a famous actor, you're a bad liar...Also, you should turn around."

You slowly turn around to the side of the booth to see Mark on one knee.

Music started to play and people started to look.

Your mouth dropped as Mark opened the case to reveal the most beautiful diamond ring you've ever seen.

"Holy sh-"
"Shhh. (Y/n), you are the most talented, nicest, most beautiful woman I've ever met. Everyday I'm with you it seems as if I could die happy. Every time I'm away from you I long to be with you again. Since we move around a lot and get separated, I don't get to truly spend time with you. But working together on this movie has been no doubt the best months of my life with you. After five years of seeing you smile and lighten my day, I have one question for you..."

Some guy in the off in the distance shouted 'what are those?!?' causing a light chuckle between your tears.

"(Y/n) (l/n), will you marry me?"

"Oh my god! YES YES! I will. Mark Edward Fischbach, I will..."

The director patted Mark on the back and congratulated him. Then he whispered something in his ear and walked out. Mark nodded and gave you a light smirk.
"I'll make sure of it."

Out of curiosity, you asked Mark what he said. He leaned in close and whispered in your ear.

"He told me to tear your pussy up tonight..."

You blushed and ruffled his hair.
"Really?"
"Nah, he told me to treat you with all the love I can...and technically in guy code, that means-"
"I get it Mark." You giggled as you two sat down and talked about all the upcoming arrangements.

Just then the same guy from earlier walks over to Mark and kindly tipped his hat to you.

"Congrats on the engagement, but I have a question sir."

"Shoot."

"WHAT ARE THOOOOSE?!?"

You all had a good laugh as Mark punched him in the nose and knocked out a couple of his teeth.