~Mark's POV~
I don't know what drove me to do that do that to that to Max, once I got home, I mentally beat myself up. Then I get a call. It's Max. "Hello?" I say as my voice cracked. Great job, Mark.
"Hey Mark, I know you just got off work but, do want to go out on a date tonight?" Max asks. I smile really big.
"Of course, I'd love to!" I say too excitedly. I'm terrible at this.
"Don't ask about it, I'll text you my address, meet me there, it will be a surprise. See you later." Max said and hung up. I quickly throw my phone on the couch and run upstairs to take a shower.
Then I just pull on some jeans and a shirt, no, it's my Five Nights at Freddy's shirt, I can't wear that. I take off the shirt and throw it on my bed. I find a plain black shirt and just put that on with a hoodie over it. On my way downstairs Max gave me the address and I walk out the door.
(A/n, I don't know why these are short, it was written at 3am, I feel like I want to change Grace's name so yeah, I'm feeling like Max is good, I'm gonna do it.)
~AshxxIrwin❤️
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The Contractor <Markiplier AU>
FanficMax Drew moves to LA, she buys the most rundown house she could. Max has the most talented contractors come help with the transformation of the house, One of the contractors specifically catches Max's eye, Mark Fischbach.
