Markiplier Imagines (You Always Make Me Smile

Jealousy

(Y/G/F/N) = Your guy friend's name

You and your boyfriend of 4 months Mark were walking around the supermarket, doing your weekly shop. 

"I'll get the pasta"

You told him, and dashed off to fetch some. You were so engrossed in choosing your favourite kind that you didn't see the man next to you, who you bumped into. You looked up.

"I'm sorry-" You began to say, then you realised who he was. "(Y/G/F/N)?" He was an old school-friend, who you hadn't seen in years.

"(Y/N)?" He grinned. "It's great to see you after all these years! How have you been?" He hugged you, tightly wrapping himself against your body, so you could feel his abs. You hugged back, tentatively. 

"I've been pretty good" You said, shrugging. "Been doing a bit of this and that, working in a small coffee shop, that's been kinda fun. How've you been doing?" He grinned again.

"Awe, it's been awesome! I went backpacking in New Zealand last month. It was incredible! I'll have to take you sometime." He looked you up and down. "I've got to say, (Y/N), you are looking good. I mean, no offence, but you weren't much of a looker back when we were at school (high school, whatever you wanna call it), but now..." He bit his lip. 

You squirmed, feeling uncomfortable. He moved closer towards you, prompting you to take a step back. You didn't like where this was going. 

"Um, thanks I guess?" You responded, unsure of what to say. 

"No problem, sweetie." He winked at you. 

Suddenly, you felt a pair of arms tightly wrap around you waist. You knew those arms, and that smell. It was Mark. 

"Who's this, (Y/N)?" He asked, glaring at (Y/G/F/N). 

"Oh, hey Mark, this is (Y/G/F/N). We used to be friends, back at school." You responded, feeling much more comfortable now Mark was with you. (Y/G/F/N) stuck his hand out for Mark to shake. Mark ignored it. "(Y/G/F/N), this is Mark, my-" you were cut off.

"Her boyfriend" Mark interrupted, kissing you on the cheek. He came round from behind you and stood next to (Y/G/F/N). He glared at him. You could feel the tension between the two men, so you grabbed the first packet of pasta you could see off the shelf and tapped Mark of the shoulder.

"I've got the pasta" You told him. He turned to face you.

"Great!" He smiled at you. He took it and turned around to put it in the trolley. (Shopping cart, or whatever). Whilst he was doing so, (Y/G/F/N) winked at you, and handed you a slip of paper. 

"Call me if he gets a bit too much" He spoke quietly. "See you (Y/N)!" He said to you, louder this time so Mark could hear.

"Bye!" You said back as he walked away. You still held the slip of paper in your hand. Mark noticed it.

"What is that?" He asked, looking at it. 

"Oh, nothing" you said quickly, shoving it in the pocket of your jeans. 

"Was that his number?" Mark asked. "How dare he-"

"Mark." You interrupted him. "I'm not going to leave you for him. He was an asshole. Still is, apparently. It's okay, I wouldn't even call him anyway. I've got you." You ran your hands over his chest. "I don't need or want him when I've got you all to myself."

"Really?" Mark asked, grinning at you.

"Yes" You spoke. You then felt his warm lips against yours as you smiled into his kiss. You were the luckiest girl in the world to have him.

"I love you, Mark" 

"I love you too, (Y/N)"

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Second imagine complete! Sorry I left it so long (literally more than a month), I hate to admit it, but I kinda forgot about this book in the heat of all the excitement going on in my life right now! (When I say excitement, I mean stress)

Happy Easter for tomorrow by the way!