Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Thanksgiving

As Mark put on his shirt, you stood by the door pulling on you boots.

"So...where are we going Mark?"

He picked up a comb from off the table and stood in front of the mirror. He started to comb his hair out, you had curled it for him earlier.

"Well, first off, we're going to visit my family. Then we'll stay there for about a day or so."

He walked over to where you were, still pulling on your boots.

"I don't want to be rude or anything, but... does your family know I'm just a friend?"

"I'm sure they'll understand. Even if your family doesn't care about you, I do. And that will never change."

"Thanks Mark. They're just too far away. I wanted to go visit them, but...I didn't want to show up an kill the mood. They've always wanted me to be a doctor."

"Being my new editor is just as helpful (y/n)."

You stayed quiet. Mark grabbed the luggage and set it on the front porch, leaving you to get Chica.

"Chica? C'mere girl!" The dog came running to you, wiggling it's tail about furiously.

"Ready to go it Ohio?" The dog cocked it head and continued to wag it's tail. You grabbed the red leash off the hook and hooked it onto her.

"I'm going to take you for a short walk before we go. Mark won't mind...hopefully."

You take the dog around the corner, letting her take her sweet time. As you round about the corner, you see Mark staring at you angrily.

"Oh good. Now I won't be able to go anywhere this Thanksgiving. I should have asked him!" You say to yourself.

As you got closer, Mark seems to shift and look away.

"Mark I'm sorry. I just didn't want Chica having any-"

"Do you know how worried I was about you? First you left your phone in the grass, then you and the damn dog disappeared. I was tripping balls (y/n). You know I care about you!"

"You...You care?"

"Yes I care! What do you think I got you this?"

He pulls out something from the front seat of the car. It was a tiny box. In fact so tiny, it had the face of Tiny Tim. Yeah. It was Tiny Box Tim.

"Thanks Mark. So...thoughtful." You try to act happy but it really wasn't what you were expecting. It was an awesome gift though.

"Oh, geez. Wrong box. You running off like that has really gotten me shaken up. Look in other and get the box but the console."

You look inside the car, but there was no box in the console. You pull your head out of the car and turn to Mark.

"There was--"

He kissed you. He really kissed you. You blushed from embarrassment.

"Happy Thanksgiving (y/n)." He said as he pulled away. He cradled you in his arms for a second and whispered in your ear.

"Don't you ever think about leaving me.Cause if you do, I'll be at your door the next morning."

You laugh and look at him.

"Stalker much?"

"Anything to keep you by my side."

Yes. I know. Late. Like...two days late. I know. I was busy with family, and busy working on other stories. Theres nothing wrong with having your only published book be a Imagine Markiplier fanfiction, but I want people to see that their is more from me.

Also...shame on Mark for no making Undertale 3! Jackiboy is almost finished with the damn game. STEP UP YOUR PROGRESS BUDDYBOY.

anyway comment how you spent your days off from school (just in case you don't celebrate Thanksgiving)