My Markiplier Fanfiction

#1 The Date: Markiplier

"And that's a wrap. BUH BYEE!" I say waving to the camera, ending my video there. I stop recording and sigh, running my hand through my hair. "Finally, time to edit this." I say to myself as I'm about to edit my video, my Skype interrupting me. "God damn it who the hell's calling me right now?" I groan looking checking Skype, seeing it's Mark Skyping me. "Oh!" I accept the call and take a second to make myself decent, since I'm wearing a kinda low cut sweater and sweats. "Hey Mark!" I say with a smile, he smiles back at me before replying. "Hi Mari! Um, do you like being called that?" He asks me with a slight blush on his face. "Yea, a lot of my friends call me that. So vas happening?" I reply with a slight laugh, adjusting myself in my seat. "Well I was thinking..we've been friends for a few months, and I wanted to know." He pauses a little to take a breath as I nod in reply. "Will you have dinner with me Thursday night?" He finishes, starting to blush. I start blushing bright red, grinning like a really excited crazy person. "I'd love to Mark. Where?" I reply as he smiles a cute smile. "I was thinking we could go to Dave and Busters. It doesn't have to be very fancy." He replies as I nod. "That sounds great! Oh I gotta shower, see you then Mark." I say looking at the time, then at him. He nods and smiles. "Alright, see ya!" He says sending me a wink before ending the call. I get off Skype and grin, really happy and excited that Mark finally asked me out. I sigh to myself as I go to the bathroom, taking the shower I long needed.