Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Imagines <3

When He Hears You Rap

   Music was currently blaring through the house. Jack and you were having a little dance party with only the two of you because you were bored. All of his recordings had been done, and all the editing uploaded and shared. The day was yours, and you wanted to have fun.
   You burst out laughing at Jack's attempt to twerk, but he ended up bending out a little too far and tumbling. He laughed harder, laying flat on the floor on his back. You walked over and helped him up, dancing along to the music.
   "That twerk was fabulous!" You shouted over the music, smiling widely at each other. He did a bow and quickly picked you up. Giggling, he spun you around a couple times and sang along to the song with you. Once he set you down, the song ended and a new song came on. It was Eminem's song,"Rap God."
   You knew the words by heart and started jumping around all excited. Jack shook his head and laughed, he didn't know you could rap. So, rapping a little in the beginning, you kept pace with the words and watched the amazement set on Jack's face.
   "My favorite part is coming up!" Jack agreed, watching your lips move with the fast lyrics. He tried to rap along as well, but he fumbled for words and his tongue got tied. You continued your rapping speed, laughing a little at Jack's awed face.
   "Uh, summa lumma dooma lumma you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you say is
Ricochet in off a me and it'll glue to you
And I'm devastating more than ever demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music
You make elevator music
"Oh, he's too mainstream."
Well, that's what they do
When they get jealous, they confuse it
"It's not hip hop, it's pop."
'Cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm ripping any one of these verses that versus you."
   You let your mouth form the words and say the lines, easily keeping up with the rapper himself. Your hands moved and a big smile was planted on your face as you kept gong. Jack laughed and clapped loudly as the song finished. He cheered and pulled you into a hug.
  "DAMN! Lass, I didn't even know you could rap! That was bad ass!" You flipped your hair sarcastically and bowed for him. He chuckled and clapped once again before kissing your lips. Walking over to the radio, he started the song again. His eyes lit up and he jumped up around in front of you.
   "Can you do it again...PLEASE!?" He asked, smiling and grabbing your hands. He looked so excited that you let out a giggle and nodded.
"Of course I will, baby. Anything for my Irishman." With that, you kissed him on the nose and started the beginning rap, where Jack was red in the face from trying to copy the words with you.
"YOU HAVE TO BREATHE DURING THIS,JACK!"
"SPEEEEDDDD IS KEEEEEYYYYY!"