*ring ring ring* You awake to the sound of your alarm almost immediately, knowing what today may hold. I could possibly become Mark Fischbach's girlfriend today ...You think as you smile and begin crawling out of bed. You slip on your memory foam slippers and skip to the bathroom to start your morning with a shower. You undress and climb into the shower, and spend the whole time thinking about the possible outcomes of this lunch with your hero. We may start dating, which would be amazing, or this may just be a lunch to discuss his shirt. His texts make me feel differently though. Maybe we may even end up fucking, who knows.
You finish your shower, get out, dry yourself off, and put your hair up in the towel. You slip on your gray silk robe and head into the closet to grab the outfit for today you had spent 2 hours last night picking out. A light blue blouse that does not show too much cleavage, but doesn't cover up to make him think I am not interested, and a dark grey pencil skirt with matching high heels. You slip it all on quickly, knowing you want to spend most of the remaining time you have to get ready on your hair and makeup. You had decided to wear your hair up in a high bun last night, and if things went well you could let your hair down to tease him. You do your normal makeup routine, but with a slightly smokey eye and a slightly darker lip. You sprites on some of your lucky perfume, and head out into the kitchen to eat.
After much deliberation you decide to eat a blueberry bagel with cream cheese, some yogurt, and orange juice. You start eating, still thinking of all the possibilities of today, and when you glance at your phone you realize you need to hurry to make it to work on time. You chug your orange juice and run out the door, deciding to deal with your dishes when you get home tonight. If I do end up home tonight. You walk out to your car, because you thankfully finally got a parking spot close to your house, jump in and head to work. You arrive at work to see a semi -large stack of paperwork to deal with regarding your current project. You sigh and start in on it. You are so busy you do not check the time, and when you finally do you realized it is 12:45, excitingly you jump up, lock you computer, set you paper into your desk drawer to deal with later, and head out.
You arrive at the Chipotle location you had agreed to meet him at. You glance inside to see if you can spot him, and sure enough there he is, sitting at a booth waiting. He looks so handsome today, although he does everyday. You Check your makeup and hair, get out of the car and head in. You realize you seem a little over dressed for the location, and turn a bit red. You set that aside and focus only on not fucking this up.
You walk in, and before you can get to the booth, Mark is up beside you, after almost tripping over his own leg. He is such a klutz, so adorable. You can't help but giggle, as he turns a little red at the realization that you saw him. "Let us forget what just happened and order." He says with a slightly embarrassed grin while motioning towards the counter. You walk up and order, his order is super complex, which means he has been here before, that is good. You are drifting off and not paying attention, so when you finally come back to reality you just order your usual. You go sit down and wait. "So y/n, how are you this afternoon? You look great by the way." You can't help but blush. You start to tell him about your day, and 3 minutes into your story about your current project, your food is ready.
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