Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Septiplier

Mark's Pov

I sat up out of bed to find Sean not there. Usually I'd wake up with him clinging onto me for heat, and drooling on my chest.

I sat up and looked around the room. I noticed that Sean's drawers were pulled out and had clothes spilling out of them more than usual. I didn't get worried though, Sean was his own man and he was completely responsible as an adult.

Just then I heard the distant sound of a cookie tray crumbling in the kitchen.

"Oh god..."

I jumped out of bed and walked sleepily out of the room. The smell of chocolate chip cookies hit my nose, as well did cake.

I closed my eyes and stepped into the kitchen, and low and behold...

A three layer cake sat atop the counter, dressed with a thin sheet of green and pink frosting. At the top of the cake was a miniature version of Sean and I, but we were drawn as Wanda and Cosmo.

Just then did I notice Sean out the corner of my eye. There was a big chunk of cake on a blue rimmed plate on the counter next to him. He turned around slowly with the look of guilt on his face... and frosting.

"I swear I was gonna save you some!"
"Yeah right."

I walked over to him and wiped the corner of his mouth with my thumb. I tasted the frosting, and found it was whip cream. I gave Sean a light kiss on the lips as I moved back over to the cake.

"So...where'd it come from?"
"Some guy dropped it off. It had on note on it that said
R.I.P Detroit. Thanks Obama. I kept it if you wanna see it."

I perked up and laughed. Welp there goes all my Detroit viewers.

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That's Shuploc's art (watermark OP). Also this is my first ever Septiplier fanfic, and I wanted to keep it short just in case it took a stupid turn. Tell me if u want more by slappin dat vote button boo.

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