Why do you do this to me? (Markiplier x Reader)

How wonderful.

           Y/N'S  P.O.V

I sighed as I walked around the house, searching for my jacket. I finally found it and I began to walk towards my front when my mother stopped me. "where do you think you are going,young lady?" I sighed and spun around,facing her. "i'm going out to get a coffee;would you like something?" I plastered a smile on my face to avoid her worried gaze. She sighed and returned the smile, "No, I'm fine,thank you. Just make sure you're back by dinner,Y/N. DO you understand me?" Slowly, I nodded my head, showing her that I understood what she meant. I waved her good-bye and stepped out into the cold November air. As I closed my eyes, I could hear the children n the park just a couple blocks away. I chuckled lightly at the thought of me being a kid again. Sliding my hands into my pockets,I took the first couple of steps that would lead me to the coffee shop. "If Mark isn't uploading today, might as well act like I have a life." 

                                                            ~Time skip to only like 20 minutes later~

I looked down the street as the coffee shop doors grew closer to me. I walked in, seeing Trent -a friend who works there- at the counter. "Hey.", I said as I approached him. He smiled brightly and waved. "Oh my God, hey! Where have you been,Y/N!?" He hopped over the counter and wrapped his arms around me,hugging me awkwardly. I chuckled and slid my hands out, patting his back gently. "Yeah..uh, I've been at home." He pulled away, looking at me confused,"I mean, why haven't you been coming here? You came here like everyday and then..." He didn't finish his sentence,so I cleared my throat. "Uh, yeah..can I get my usual since I'm here?" He smiled sadly and nodded. As he walked around the counter to get my drink, I turned away to sit at a table. In the corner of my eye I saw a man with blue frizzled hair,sitting alone by a window. I smiled to myself thinking about how Mark's hair would be the same way when he first woke up. I sat alone and played with my hands as I waited for Trent.

            Mark's P.O.V

I finally looked away from the park down the road,and looked down at my cup. I took a deep breath and took a drink of my -now cold- coffee and frowned,thinking about how long I had been here. I pulled out my phone and cursed under my breath as I saw the texts shown across the screen. 

Wade: Hey,buddy! Sorry I can't make it! Wanna meet up later?

Wade:Hey,Mark? You okay?

Wade:I'm worried, you aren't responding. Ha, you're probably still sleeping. I told you before,TAKE A BREAK FROM THE MIDNIGHT GAMING! :D

I slipped my phone back into my pocket,not bothering to respond. I'll just tell him that I was sleeping,like he assumed.I looked around the shop, seeing the guy who worked here, walk across the shop carrying a drink. I followed his beaming eyes to a girl who was sitting alone. All I could see was her H/C hair. When he stood by her she turned to him and I caught a glimpse of her face. "Hey ya go,Y/N! Nice and warm just like you like it,right?" He gently handed the cup to her and I heard her chuckle. It was soft and full of life. "Mhm,Thanks Trent." I sighed deeply and smiled. Y/N...what a wonderful name.