The Great Marshmallow War

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I was with some friends yesterday last night and we were playing a game....then it went havoc. So I thought I'd put this in here! Pls....enjoy!

Ever since you found out Mark had a crush on you, you had been coming over his house more often. Sometimes you'd even stay the night.

But today you weren't expecting a room full of people when you knocked on his door...but that's what you got.

"(Y/n)!"
"Uh...Mark, who's all those people?"
"Those are my friends that I told you about! Bob, Wade, Tyler, and Jack...wait- Seeeeeannnnnn."
"Oh...hi..."

You were quite disappointed that you two couldn't be alone today. You had a stressful day at work, and Mark would calm down your nerves. But seriously, how bad could this be?

"Can we do the fluffy bunny challenge???!?? I brought marshmallows!"
"Sean, nobody wants to see five guys with white stuff coming out of their mouths."
"So you'd like to see (y/n) with white stuff coming out of her mouth?"
"Wait, no! NO! I swear I didn't mean it like that!"
"It's okay Mark. We all know you already know how that looks on (y/n)."
"I will deport your ass! Don't fucking try me!"

You all laughed, but you sighed to yourself.

"This is gonna be a long night." You think.

***

"Wade."
"Mark."
"Wade."
"Sean."
"Wade."
"Ok (y/n). Who do you think will lose?"

You were all about to play a game on the Wii and you were betting on who would lose. Everybody said Wade, but now it was your turn to say who would lose.

"To be completely honest, I'd probably lose since this is my first time doing this with a room full of Youtubers."

All the guys looked at each other. They started turning red as if holding in their laughter.

"(Y/n), you make terrible choices for words."
"What?"
"You said 'this is my first time doing this with a room full of Youtubers.'. You couldn't have said it worse."
"Whatever Mark. Can we just like...play the stupid game?"

You all start to play the game. Turns out, you and Wade were neck and neck...for last place of course. At the end, everybody starts to cheer Wade on.

"Go Wadeeee!"
"WADE!"
"As damnit Wade, now (y/n) is going to use that power up!"
"I know, I know! Shut up and let me concentrate!"
"Oh...Wade finally gets the courage to tell me to shut up. Just wait till the Heroes hear about this!"

You throw the remote at Mark as you hear the losing sound. You lost.

"I lost!" You yell.
"No shit."
"What's your name?"
"Oh, I'm Sean! Nice ta meet cha!"
"Well, you already know who I am."
"Clarisa?"
"No...(y/n)."
"Ok. Got it. (Yyyyyyyyyyy/nnnnnnnn)."

You giggle at Sean's loud voice. He was so...loud for a little man.

"Hey, who wants a marshmallow?"
"Not again with this marshmallow business."
"Shut up Wade!"

Sean threw a marshmallow at Wade, but he missed and it hit you.

"Hey!" You pick up the marshmallow and throw it back at him, but he dodges it.

"Oh you gotta be quicker than that!"
"Ok then...." Wade says. He picks up the stray marshmallow and throws it at Mark.

"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO YOU!"
"You've told me to shut up numerous times!"
"Well i...i...uhh...HAVE A MARSHMALLOW!"

Before you knew it marshmallows were flying around the room. You found yourself ducking behind the couch with Tyler.

"Do you come here often?"
"Depends."
"On what?"
"What's your definition of often?"
"How many times a week you see Mark."
"That my friend, is personal."
"So you and Mark are a thing?"
"I wouldn't say that..."

You were cut off by a sudden marshmallow to the head.

"Ouch! Who did it?!" You laugh an pick up the marshmallow. Tyler shakes his head and runs from behind the couch. You devise a plan.

Every marshmallow that landed near the couch within arm's reach, you stashed. After about five minutes, the room went quiet.

"Hey Tyler, you seen (y/n)?" What sounded like Bob asked.
"Last I saw her, she was behind that couch."

You curse under your breath. He had just given away your hiding spot. It's almost as if you cann hear them all turn their heads towards your position.

You sweep the marshmallows into a neat, accessible pile. You can hear the slow and steady footsteps get closer.

"(Y/n)? Are you dead?"
"Ugh, Sean!"
"She is mighty quiet back there."
"You disgust me."
"That's not what you said last night, Markipoo."
"Shhh."

As they near closer to the couch, you hear the soft fabric crunch beneath their weigh as they climb onto the couch.

"(Yyyyyyyyyyy/nnnnnnnn).....we won't bite..."

"3..."

You can almost feel the heat of their bodies as their heads start to rise over the couch's edge.

"2..."

You see pink, green, and brown hair slowly rising.

"Marshmallllllllloooooowwwwwws!"

You start to throw the stash of marshmallows everywhere. You can hear the mumbling of cursing, and the pitter patter of scrambling feet.

"WE GIVE IN! We surrender!" You should have know it was Sean since he was naturally loud.

"Good, cause I only had, like, ten left."
"(Y/n) deserves an award. We should do 3on3 in a snowball fight one day." Wade says.

"Oh shut up Wade."

You all sit down to catch your breath. Mark sits next to you, making you nervous. By the look on his eye all night, you could tell there was some tension between you two that only he knew about.

Your sixth sense tells you his eyes are burning holes in the back of your head. Something tells you to turn around. And when you did...

Mark's lips touch your's...

...by accident.

"Oh my God Mark! I'm so sorry. Ididntmeantokissyouihavejustruinedourperfectfriendshipomgwhathaveidone?! I have to-"

Mark's hand reached for your face, and wrapped around you neck.

"Why don't we try again?"

His hand brings your head closer to his, and your lips touch. Their soft pinkness sent chills down your spine, and straight to your underwear. Lolz

"I SHIP IT!"
"MARK'S GOT A NEW GFFFFFFFF!"
"GET A ROOM YOU TWO!"
"I knew it all along."

"Guys calm down. This isn't the first time I've kissed (y/n)." Mark says, smiling at you. But you give him a sideways glance...this actually was his first time kissing you.

"Uh...Mark. This is the first time you've ever kissed me."
"Oh...must have been in my dreams..."

"Markiboy is getting hot and bothered by (y/n)! Ohhhhhh!"
"Sean...shh! Don't give away my secret!"
"Oops. Oh well."

The room sparked alive with laughter. Even though it was almost midnight, you knew the night just got started.

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