Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Dat Picture Tho pt2

Mark's POV

I sat in the car listening to Sean talk about how the interviewer all the way home. He was tiring me out with all the details.

"So she was a brunette, and her hair fell to like her back. But the funny thing about was, I kept staring at her trying to figure out how she got it to look so shiny."

"Yep."

"She complimented me on my suit, gave me a firm handshake, and made me feel like I belonged to the workforce already!"

"Oh Sean...tell me more." I stared out the window, thinking about how Sean had really took interest in women all of a sudden.

"So anyway, she spoke with a light Irish accent. She told me she has moved her to America about 5 years ago with her dad, and they've been living in Cali for a while."

I was never the type to ignore somebody, but Sean was getting on my nerves. First, I couldn't stay at home by myself, now he's sounding like my mom trying to hook me up.

"Sean, can you-"

"Anyway, I found out that we actually grew up together! Same schools and everything! Well...I mean...up until 11th grade."

I got mad at him for cutting me off. I folded my arms and looked at him with the most anger showing face I could make. But that was just the icing of the cake. When we stopped at the light, he leaned over and whispered ever so lightly in my ear.

"Now that I'm all worked up...how about we throw a celebration when we get home?"

He kissed my cheek and continued driving like nothing happened. When I actually got the courage to, I looked over at him and saw what he meant by "worked up".

I was supposed to be the dominant one. Not him. He wasn't going to just whisper dirty things in my ear and take my spot. At first I was going to go easy on him, and just take my sexual anger at (y/n), but now...

I was going to have to claim my property again.

Your POV

I pulled up outside the house, my insides tingling. It was scary to thing about what was going to happen when I crossed that threshold. When Sean and I did it, I was already in the house...unexpecting it. But now, I knew what was going to go down.

As I stepped out of my car, I saw the curtains move a bit. My heart almost felt like I had no determination, and I wanted to run back to my car. But I couldn't let Sean take all the blame. Plus, if he caught me alone again, who knows what could happen?

I stepped up the porch stairs and rang the doorbell. It was hard, but I tried my best to keep my heart at a steady rate.

Mark's POV

I had been expecting her to be here before Sean and I, but she was on a five minute delay. Tsk, tsk. If she wanted to be a little bitch, then she should have stayed home. But now that she's here, I'll have to calm her down first. Who knows how scared she is? I mean, I was about to go all BDSM on her.

"Hey (y/n)."

"Where's Sean?"

"Whoa. No. First off, I said hello..." She walked in cautiously, trying to keep her eyes on me. But before she knew it, I had grabbed her by the neck and pinned her against the wall. "Second, have a little courtesy and greet me first. Got that?"

She nodded her head against my hand, I could feel her pulse quickening. That wasn't the plan, but I'll have to go with the flow.

"So...once again hello."

"Uh hi?"

As she stood there trying to catch her breath, I started to wonder what I was going to do with her.

--Victoria used Writer's Block!

It was very effective!

I'm having constant writer's block because I suck, also I'm over coming a stupid cold. I'll try and post all next week, but no promises. I'll also try and finish off this in one final swoop.