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Your POV
This place is even better than I thought! He has the spiral staircase and everything! Wow...
"Welcome to my humble abode!" He said, waving his hand slowly in front of him.
I laughed a little.
"Nice place. Looks better than in the videos." I said, looking back to him.
He smiled.
"Well, I got better shots in the videos. But people use those shots for Darkiplier videos." He said, looking around.
"You actually watch those?" I asked, sitting on the couch.
He sat down next to me.
"Sometimes. I mean, he is my "evil side" after all." He said.
I smiled.
"That make sense. Now where are you stashing the video games? This place is so goddamn clean compared to my apartment." I said, getting up and turning to face him.
He stood as well, making us inches apart. He put a hand on my cheek and leaned in close to my face. Then he walked past me to the cabinets under the TV, letting his hand fall. I stood there for a second, a blush rising in my cheeks. He did that just to tease me... Right?
"Here's my "stash". Pick one and we'll go ahead and play!" He said,opening one of the cabinets.
I turned around, the heat in my cheeks fading away. Good Lord Mark. I know you're a YouTuber and a nerd, but even I don't have this many video games!
"Uh, whatcha got?" I asked, sitting on the floor and shuffling through all the games.
He had so many good ones! Left For Dead 2, Halo, Minecraft, Skate 3, Life Is Strange. Man, the list goes on and on. I wish I had this many games for the consoles that hook up to the TV at my place.
"Wanna play Minecraft?" I asked.
"Sure. Let's play! I'll hook it up." He said, opening the disk player on the PS3.
He started the game up and we played for about 2 hours, battling zombies, creepers, skeletons, spiders, and even finding some diamonds. We also had a full blown war. Killing each other over and over again just to get each other's stuff so that one of us had to start from scratch and then somehow kill the other, leaving them to eventually kill you and get all their stuff back. It was a vicious cycle.
After a while, I decided it was about time for me to leave, even though I really didn't want to. It was getting late anyways.
"Hey Mark." I said, turning to him.
We were relaxing on the couch, thinking, not playing anything. Just sitting in silence, left to our own thoughts.
"Yeah?" He asked, keeping his eyes closed.
"Maybe I should head out. It's getting late."
He opened his eyes. I looked down and we were holding hands. When did that happen?! I didn't even notice! I blushed a little.
"Do you have to?" He asked like a little kid.
I smiled.
"Probably should. I still need to kill (F/N) remember?" I said, looking back to him.
He sighed.
"Okay... I'll give you a ride." He said, letting go of my hand and standing up.
"Alright. But I have to do something first." I said, getting up and going into the bathroom.
I took care of my business and came back out, meeting Mark by the door.
"Before you leave, there's something I've wanted to do since I first saw you running up to me and your friend." He said, blushing slightly.
Before I could do or say anything, he quickly leaned in and kissed me. I kissed back, closing my eyes. He pulled away shortly for air.
I ran my fingers through my hair.
"M-Maybe I-I could, you know, s-stay here tonight?" I stuttered, blushing like mad.
Mark was blushing just as hard.
"Uh, y-yeah. Sure." He said.
Mark's POV
She smiled and kissed me again, longer this time. I hugged her, pulling her closer. She ran her fingers through my hair. I tilted my head, deepening the sweet kiss. But humans have to breathe, so we both pulled away for air.
We sat there for a second, staring into each other's eyes, blushing deeply.
"I love you." I said.
She hugged me, burying her face in my chest.
"I love you more." She said, pecking my nose with a kiss and sitting back on the couch, patting the spot next to her.
I smiled, rolling my eyes, and walked over to the couch, sitting next to her.
Okay I'm officially done with this story. Sorry this came out late, but with school and stuff going on, I have homework, friend drama, and other crappy things. And, to add to the pile, this week has been one hell of a week for me. I'm having trouble sleeping, and when I do sleep, it's short lived because I have a nightmare, or something loud wakes me up and I can't go back to sleep. So my brain isn't working well right now... So, sorry once again, I'll try to get more of these out soon. 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...
