Mark's castle (MarkiplierXreader)

ch. 14 The return

(Y/N) POV.

I run to the castle doors full of excitement. Before I enter the castle, I quickly look behind me to see Wilford and Babyplier way behind at the gates of the castle, walking my way. I run through the halls, breathing heavy and yelling Mark's name "MARK WHERE ARE YOU!?" I yell at the top of my lungs. 'The throne!' I think as I walk towards the room with the red carpet and 2 thrones. As I enter the room, I see Mark on his throne with his elbows on his knees and his hands going through his hair frustrated. There are some Ipliers in the room with him but everyone is quiet. "Mark!!" I yell again. All the faces turn my way as I see Mark's face light up. He we run to each other and meet one another half way.

I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I dig my face in his neck, and feel his face in mine. "I'm so sorry" I hear him whisper. I let myself stand on my own feet again, and I grab his face with both my hands. "No, no, I am sorry" I say as I stare in his eyes . With his thumb, he wipes a tear away from my cheek before he hugs me tight again. Everyone has surrounded us while we had our little moment. Mark leads me to the throne next to his, which I assume is now mine. He grabs my hand again and holds it in the air as he speaks "My fellow, lovely Ipliers, the queen has returned!!!". Everyone cheers while I sit in shock on my throne. "what's wrong, my dear" Mark chuckles. I look at him, "I want to talk about the queen part..." I tell him with a serious look. His smile disappears and he turns back to the still cheering crowd.

He stands up again "Everyone!!!!" He says, signing the men to be quiet. Suddenly, I hear nothing anymore. "I want everyone to leave. We need to talk to each other in private" He commands. And with that, everyone leaves the giant room. "Do you wanna talk in a smaller place...?" He asks, knowing I'm not comfortable. I nod slightly and sigh softly before walking next to Mark who leads me to a room I've never been before. I haven't really explored the castle that much yet, I really should get to that soon. I sit down by a table for two. Mark settles down on the other side. I take his hands that lay across the small table. "I love you, Mark, so much!!" I say, staring in his loving eyes. "love you too, with all my heart." he responds. I give a slight smile before I continue to speak. "I love this castle, I love this kingdom, I love the garden, I love the food, the jokes, the way I wake up, spend the day, end the day, I love everything here" I say. Mark gives me an unsure smile. "But...?" He asks impatient. "But I don't know if I can be queen" I admit, blushing a little and looking at our intertwined fingers on the table. I look at him when I hear deep chuckles coming from him. "What's so funny? I'm being serious Mark!!" I say with my tone getting a little angrier. He kisses the back of my hands gently. "I understand, but it's harder for the king, and I can live with it, I need a queen!!" He says desperate. I slightly smile back "But what if the people don't like me?" I say.

"(Y/N), how can someone not like you?" He asks with a bright smile across his face. "It's not in a hurry, you can think about it as long as you want" He explains. He rubs my hands gently with one hand and the other reaches for my chin. He pushes my head up a little so that I look at him "It's gonna be fine, you just have to rule a kingdom with me" Mark explains again. "That's the part I'm not sure about, Mark" I say, getting concerned again. "hey" he says "The only thing you really need to do, is sit and be pretty while I try to make this kingdom happy, don't you understand?" He asks in that slight tone of desperation. My eyes light up when he says it. I stand up, walk to him, and sit on his lap by putting one leg on each side if him. I give him a passionate kiss on his lips. I feel his hands stroking my tights, ass and back softly.

That one kiss, quickly turns out in a passionate make out session. Then suddenly, we hear knocks on the door and Mark pulls himself out of our embrace. He sighs "Let's take a walk, shall we?" He asks. I nod, "I'd love to, my king" I smile as I walk with him to the beautiful garden. We walk on the path with the trees again to the bench by the pond. We sit down, watching the small village and big fields with corn, wheat, sunflowers and grass. I follow the river with my eyes that leads through some fields from left to right. "It still looks beautiful" I say. Mark turns his head to mine when I look at him with a smile. "It isn't like this when you aren't here." He says. "what?" I simply. He clears his throat, preparing for a whole story.

"The kingdom was sad, the harvest became worse the older I got, many storms ruined trees and houses. My kingdom was close to an end and I would have to move in with a king, far, far away from this kingdom" Mark explains. "But when you came, the flowers and the trees grew a bright green, all the birds were singing happy again, all the animals reappeared, and everyone has food, more then enough" Mark finishes his sentence with a slight chuckle from happiness. I smile "oh my god, that's wonderful!!" I say, part lying. Now I feel the pressure that I can't leave, Mark and his kingdom would be nothing without me, he would have to move in with another king....' what king?'. "Hey ehm... that king that you mentioned. Have you met him? Will I ever meet him? What's his name?" I ask. Mark chuckles "woah, there " He says between chuckles. "yes, I have met him, you will probably meet him, and his name is...