Hotel

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You worked front desk in a hotel in Boston. The hotel was so popular and high rated that it took you months to get this job. The boss in charge decided that since it was a big event going on at Pax East this week, it'd be the perfect time to test your social skills.

"Hello, welcome to Marol Luxury Suites. How May I assist you?"
"Hi, uh I'm supposed to have Room 210. I've had such a horrible night and I hope to meet him here."
"I'm so sorry about that. What's your last name?"
"Landix. Jordyn Landix."
"Okay sweetie. They're cleaning out your room right now. While you wait would you like to talk about something?"

The lady smiles and shakes her head. As if she was about to touch on a horrid topic, she sniffles.

"It's just fangirl drama, don't worry about it."
"Ok miss. Here's your card and have a nice night."

She drags her suitcase around to the elevator, looking quite drained. Just then a man and a woman your age walks into the hotel. The man is holding a selfie sttick while talking to the camera.

"...And this guys, is the lovely hotel me and Marzia will be staying while out here in Pax East. Oh look! There's a pretty lady at the front desk this year...No Marzia, she's way uglier than you."

The noisy man brings then selfie stick up closer to his face and whispers into the camera.

"Just trying to keep Marzia happy, if you know what I mean bros!"

The couple walks over to you and the man pauses the recording. Then he walks away and shouts something that sounded something like brofist, but your weren't sure.

The hotel as fairly busy, but only a few people were coming over to you. The upper class was subject to talk to you, since the hotel was separated as so.

Just then a scruffy, well built man walks into the hotel with a funny looking hat on his head. His beard looked like he hadn't shaved in weeks. If you didn't know any better, you'd call him Canadian.

"Hi, I have Room 418. Can ya help me out with that?"
"Sure. Here's your room card. Have a nice night."
"Also, don't tell my girlfriend this, but you're pulling off that uniform very nicely."
"Thank you sir."
"Anytime."

The living hairball walks away, but then the exact opposite stands at the desk, ringing the bell constantly.

"Hey! LoOk At ThIs! OH mY GoSh, Sooo sHInY!"
"Hi, how May I help you?"
"I HaVe Room 420!"
"Mkay. Here's your room card."
"Yeah! LIke A BoSs!"

The little Irish man walks away, leaving you with questions like:

Does he eat?
Why is his hair green?
Why was he so...fuckin...loud?
Why was he a bit attractive?

You stand at the desk, awaiting the next person of interest to walking in the door.

It had been about thirty minutes since the last customer and you were considering playing candy crush saga, or reading a book on Bulbpad.

But then a man with two light blue suitcases walks in wearing a gray hoodie with blue jeans. You knew his outfit by heart because you couldn't look him in the face.
He was holding his phone up to his ear, but he placed it down on the counter and smiled at you.

"Wow, Felix, Ken, and Jack was right...and they're never right. You are sexy...I mean cute...ugh I mean attractive. You are very attractive, even though those weren't they're exact words."
"Thank you sir. How may I assist you today?"
"I would love it if you'd come up with me to my room, but I would like one first. Room 414 please."
"Are you Mark Fischbach?"
"Pronounced Fischbock. Like a chicken? You know, bockbockbock!"
"Mkay sir. You room will be ready shortly."
"Thanks so much."

The man picks his phone up and leans up against the far side of the counter. Then you hear the sound that a camera makes when it starts recording.

"Helloooo everybody, my names Markiplier, and I just want to say...holy poop balls. I never expected it to be some many of you out here in Pax East today. I just want to thank each and everyone that came, and those who wanted to come. Haha, not a dirty joke guy's, I'm serious. Also, I met a new friend! Her name is...Uh..."

He turns and reads your name badge. Then he smile back at the camera. "(Y/n)! Isn't that an awesome name? Say hi (y/n)!"

You cover your face up shyly and wave. Then man working next to you laughs and makes peace sign at the camera.

"My man! Come on (y/n)! Look at the camera! Oh whatever. Her beauty will probably fuck up my lens. Anyway, see you in the next video...buh bye!"

As soon as the camera turns off, you smile at him and hand him the card. He smiles back and walks away. But then he returns.

"Do you guys make copies, or have more than one key to a room?"
"Yes, I can do that for you."

You hand him the other key card, but he slides it back to you.

"I want you to have this. Me and a couple of friends on my floor are gonna be playing some video games tonight. Snacks and shit. All my friends have girlfriends, but I don't have anyone close to that. You seem nice enough, so will you be my fill in tonight?"

You blush and turn towards the guy next to you.

"You got the front desk Dre?"
"Yeah sure, you go ahead. I'll tell the boss you got sick or something. Congrats on your first day successfully completed."
"Thanks Dre." You grab your stuff and start to walk with Mark.

"Uh, let me go change first."
"Cool. Meet me in room 414 when you want to."
"Ok."

You change into your normal street clothes and walks off to the elevator.If anything were to happen, you kept your pager on you hip and ready to go. The man seemed nice enough, but you couldn't take any chances.

Upon reaching this door, you can hear the low beat of music playing, and people taking. You knock and hear footsteps.

"Here she is now, I told you guys." You hear Mark's muffled voice behind the door.

He opens the door and smiled.

"Nice to see you again! Thought you wouldn't show up."
"Well I..."
"Come in and meet my friends."
"Ok."

As you step into the suite, you hear gasps travel around the room.

"Hey, did you kidnap that sexy little lady at the front desk Markiboy?" Said the green haired leprechaun.
"Maybe..."
"This has happened way to many times Mark."

"He's joking (y/n). Thats Jack, but we call him Sean. That's Felix, and there's Ken. Their girlfriends are in the back, if you want to be with them." Mark says.
"No, I'd rather play the video games."

"You found yourself a keeper Mark!" Ken yelled.
"Never let go!" Jack said.
"Damn barrels! Fuck you Donkey Kong!" Felix put in, he seemed to be playing some

"Guys...shut up, okay?" Mark says blushing.

"You like her don't you?"
"Markimoo has a crush!"
"Can you feel the love?"

"No, but you'll feel my foot up all your asses in a second."

"So now you want to have sexual relations with us Mark? You are not making a good first impression." Jack said.

"Hey, while you four were fighting over me, I got to the next level. Your welcome." You say folding you legs.

"Like I said Mark....she's a keeper."


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