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Your POV
"I-I'm (Y/N)." I said as he sat back down.
"One sec." I said, walking over to (F/N).
"What the actual fuck." I said through my teeth.
"What?" She asked.
"You didn't tell me he was Markiplier!" I said.
She smirked. I frowned.
"Don't give me that face!" I said.
"Hey, it's not my fault your a sucker for him." She said.
I groaned, burying my face in my hands.
"So?" I whisper-yelled.
She smirked again.
"Did you bring the car?" She asked.
I looked back up at her.
"Yeaaah. Why?" I asked.
She looked down at my pocket that had the keys in it, grabbed them, and ran off.
"(F/N)! Really?!" I yelled.
She laughed in response. I sighed and pinched he bridge of my nose.
"Goddammit (F/N)..." I whispered.
I looked back up to see (F/N) driving off. Then my phone went off, signaling I got a text.
F=(F/N) Y=(Y/N)
F: Good luck! Go talk to him!!!
Y: (F/N)! Get your arse back here with MY car!
F: NO! GO TALK TO HIM!!! NOW!!!
Y: I hate you.
F: Just go!
Y: Fine!
I put my phone away, took a deep breath, and walked over to the bench, sitting next to Mark. I buried my face in my hands to hide how absolutely pissed I was at (F/N).
"Are you okay (Y/N)?" He asked.
I looked at him.
"Yeah... I'm just going to murder her when I get home." I said, sitting up.
He chuckled.
"I'm assuming you already know who I am?" He guessed.
I nodded, smiling a little.
"Yeah..." I said.
He smiled.
"So why did she take off like that?" He asked, looking over at me.
"She knows I know who you are, so I guess she wants us to talk and stuff... But I'm still gonna kill her." I said.
"Well okay then. I'm sure you know a lot about me, so I guess you could tell me about yourself?" He suggested.
I gave a half-hearted laugh.
"Okay then. I guess I'll start with my hobbies?" I said awkwardly.
*Time Skip*
"And then he just vomited everywhere! It was so gross!" I said, laughing.
Mark was laughing too.
"Oh my God! What the fuck?" He said, still laughing.
"I know! It was disgusting!" I said, sticking out my tongue.
We caught our breath. By now we knew practically everything about each other.
Mark looked at me.
"Hey, do you wanna come over for a little while? You know, play some video games or something?" He asked.
I shrugged.
"I don't see why not. Sure!" I said, standing up.
He stood up as well.
"Alright. My car's over there." He said, nodding towards the parking lot to the only car there.
"Race ya!" I yelled, running to the car.
"Hey!" He yelled back, running after me.
I kept running. Soon he was right beside me. I smirked and ran ahead of him. I glanced back to see him gone.
"What?" I said to myself.
When I turned back, Mark was right beside me. I let out a little scream. He chuckled.
"God Mark!" I said, lightly pushing him, making him slow down.
I laughed, running into the parking lot over to the car. I tapped the hood of the car and walked to the passenger side, leaning on the car. Mark ran up, tapping the car and falling to the ground. I got up and ran around to where he fell to see him lying on the pavement.
"Mark?" I asked.
No answer.
I put a hand on his back.
"Mark?" I asked again, getting more worried.
"Mark?!" I yelled, shaking him.
He stayed still for a few more seconds before jumping up and tackling me in a bear hug.
I screamed, my heart racing.
"MARK! WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled.
He laughed, pulling away.
"You should've seen your face!" He said, laughing.
I put a hand over my heart.
"God Mark! That's not funny!" I said, lying on my back.
He stopped laughing.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I sighed.
"Yeah... I guess so..." I said, sitting back up.
"Sorry." He said, holding out his hand.
"It's okay." I said, taking his hand.
He pulled me off the ground easily. We got in the car and drove to his apartment. When we got there, Mark got out and opened my door for me.
"Thanks." I said, getting out.
He shut the door behind me. We walked up to his apartment. He opened the door for me and I stepped inside. Woah...
Okay, I know, "Cliff hanger ahhh!" But don't worry, I'm on it. I have to go back to school today. I'm writing this before school. I got up extra early just for you guys. You're welcome.
But yeah, I'll have to work more on this after school. Sorry. Anyway, stay bossome! And I'll see you in the next thing I write.
~ScarletSepticEye~
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Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Imagines
Fanfiction(There is cursing/swearing/cussing whatever you wanna call it.) This isn't just one story, it's a bunch of little stories that me and my friend are writing. And, yes, like it says in the title, these are Jacksepticeye and Markiplier imagine stories...
