"..." Speaking out loud. '....' Inside thoughts.
Your Pov:
"Mark?" I said peeking my head into his office door.
I saw that he was recording as he paused his game and turned off his camera.
"Oops. Sorry I said.
"No. You're fine. What's up?"
"I was wondering, if you weren't to busy, if you wanted to go get lunch with me? But I see that you're recording so I'm not too worried about it." I said a little disappointed.
"Yeah. Ummm..... Can you hold off for another hour or so? I'd love to go to lunch. I just have to finish this video."
"Sure. That's fine with me." I said. Happy again.
'Great. That gives me time to get myself together.' I thought to myself A small smile escaping my lips.
I left the room to let him finish up what he was doing and got ready. I pulled my hair out of its normal bun and brushed it out. Then tamed it by straightening it. I then pinned some of it back to get it out of my face. I finished by doing my natural makeup look as I wasn't going partying so I didn't need to cake it on. Just some eyeliner, mascara and some lipgloss. I knew Mark didn't care what I looked like because we are only friends and he has seen me at my worst. But deep down, I wanted him to care. After spending all of these years with him, I really like him. He is such a great guy. Always trying to help the community be a better place. He has a sense of humor and knows how to make me smile even on my bad days. He's always there for me. Occasionally we argue with each other, but let's be honest. Who doesn't? Mark is so caring and just a great guy to be around. He has an amazing voice and can sing. To me, those are big turn ons.
Any guy that is musically talented, looks appealing to they eye, and is overall a nice person, fits my boat perfectly. They make me weak at the knees.
To finish off my look, I put on a pair of High Waisted shorts, a crop top, and a pair of gladiator sandals. Just as I tightened the buckle of my shoe, I heard Mark say his outro and I quietly said it with him.
"....... and I will see YOU in the next video. BYE BYE!" And I smiled to myself. I walked out into the hallway and caught Mark.
"Let me go put some pants on and grab a sweatshirt and I'll be right out." He said.
"Okay. I'll be waiting." I said smiling. I walked out into the front entrance area and waited.
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Mark's Pov:
I finished my outro and shut everything off. As I got into the hallway, my eyes met with (y/n)'s. God. She looked so beautiful.
"Let me put some pants on and grab a sweatshirt and I'll be right out" I said smiling.
"Okay. I'll be waiting" she smiled at me.
I walked into my room and smiled like a dork. God she makes me nervous. I quickly realized that I should probably dress a bit nicer than my game grumps T-Shirt. So I put on my Lucky Flannel and my nice jeans. I went into the mirror and fixed the floofy mess on top of my head and slid on a pair of sneakers. I grabbed a sweatshirt and walked out the door.
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Better Than I Know Myself ( A Markiplier X Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) has been best friends with Mark Fischbach since freshman year at college. He likes her, she likes him. But they don't know. They hide it to keep their friendship. What happens when one of them finds out? Read to find out.
