That One Comment (Markiplier X Reader)

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"Mark, pizza's here!" I shout behind me, walk to the door.

I open it, and there stood a guy about my height.

"Hey..." He breaths, looking at me from head to toe.

"Um, hi?" I say, hoping he would just give me the pizza and go.

"What's your name?" He says, resting an arm in the door frame, flexing his muscles.

"(Yn), my girlfriend. Now give me the pizza and go." Mark says forcefully, behind me.

The guy quickly gives him the pizza and walks away.

"Forceful much?" I laugh, closing the door slowly.

"You're my girl-iplier. I can't let anything happen to you. That includes scaring off guys if they flirt with you." Mark smiles, resting his arm on my shoulder.

"OK. But I can't let anything happen to you either. That includes knocking fan-girls out of the way." I smirk, grabbing the pizza out of his hands and running up stairs.

Mark chases me and sits on his bed and smiles.

"Fine." I groan.

I place the pizza in between us and sit opposite of him.

"Cough cough." Mark says.

I look at him and realise that he wanted me to sit next to him.

I climb over to him and cuddle up to his chest.

He places his arm around me and pulls out his phone.

He then puts on YouTube.

"Top of the morning to ya Laddies. My name is jacksepticeye and today, I am with my lovely girlfriend, Chelsea...." The voice said.

I smile and watch the screen with Chelsea and jack announce there relationship.

I grab a pizza slice and laugh as mark rests his chin on my head.