Markiplier Imagines

Frozen Toes and Broken iPads

Helping Mark warm up after he does the 'Ice Bath Challenge' and stupidly drops his iPad in the tub. You had agreed to stay out of the bathroom while he did the challenge.
"If I need help, I'll call you. But until then, just stay out here and try not to laugh too hard, okay?" He reassured you that everything was going to be okay before he tortured himself with freezing ice water.
You heard him make the intro and start getting into the tub, a smile never leaving your face as you heard him whine and pant, complaining about how cold it was. It took everything you had to not break out in laughter as he told the audience how his 'tootsies' were freezing.
Deciding that it was best to step away and not risk the possibility of interrupting his video, you gathered everything that you knew Mark would need when he was done- a sweater, some dry underwear, some pajama pants, some warm socks and slippers, and a few blankets. You even started warming milk for him so that you could make him some hot chocolate, and you couldn't help but think to yourself how nice of a person you were.
After you were done, you went back to the bathroom door with the towels and pajamas in hand, waiting for him to finish. Suddenly, you heard a 'splash' and heard Mark's worried voice saying, "No, no, no no no." You almost broke down in laughter as he announced that he broke his iPad. It was then that he announced to the camera that he was finished, and concluded the video.
"Uh, Y/N?" You could hear the shiver in his voice as he spoke. "I think I'm d-done now."
"You broke your iPad?"
"M-maybe..." You giggled, opening the door to reveal a shivering and pale Mark, still sitting in the tub with the pad on the floor. "I n-need help now," he said weakly. You moved the camera to the side so that you could open the door more, putting the stuff you had onto the toilet seat to help Mark out of the shower. You grabbed his ice-cold hands and pulled him up and out of the water.
"Th-thank you."
"No problem. But you're never doing that again, okay?"
"I w-wasn't exactly planning on it," he responded as you wrapped a towel around him.
"Think you can change by yourself?"
"I think I can manage," he said, smiling.
"Okay, well, come out when you're done." It was a few minutes before he came out, fully clothed and looking a lot warmer as the color started to come back to his face.
"You look a lot better," you commented from the kitchen, mixing his hot chocolate.
"I feel a lot better, thank you. Whatcha got there?" He walked over to where you were standing, putting one arm around your waist as he stood next to you. "Ooh, is that hot chocolate?"
"Just for you." You handed the mug to him, Mark's eyes lighting up as he took a sip.
"You are the best, Y/N. Have I ever told you that?"
"Multiple times, yes." He laughed, pulling you close to him and pecking you on the lips.
"Come lay down with me," he said, walking to the couch and laying down as he put his drink on the table next to it. You walked over to him, laying in front as he spooned you, hugging your body tightly to his. You laced your fingers with his, feeling his breath against your neck.
"Mmm, you're so warm." You giggled as he kissed the nape of your neck.
"You can take a nap if you want, Mark."
"Okay."
"I love you."
"I love you too."