That One Comment (Markiplier X Reader)

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Over the next couple of days, mark and I went everywhere together. I sometimes felt I was irritating him but other times I would feel like we don't spend enough time together. Its weird.

"(Yn)?! Could you come down stairs for a minute." Mark called from the kitchen. I was upstairs, making our bed.

I race down the wooden stairs and into the kitchen.

"What's up, mark?" I say, smiling.

"I've been invited to go to comicon. But unfortunately, I ....um... Can't bring anyone else. It'd because of the cost and it's going to be chaotic. I just want you safe here with Chica." Mark says, scratching the back of his head, showing a sign that he was uncomfortable.

I know this because my ex did it when we broke up.
Asshole.

My smile faded as he told me more details. I know its important to him and his fans so I'm not going to be selfish. I guess its the right thing. Even though I'll be alone. With Chica.

I wonder if I would go crazy after a few days without mark and talking to Chica.

"So what do you say? I leave tomorrow and I'll be away all week. I don't have to." Mark says. Even though he says I don't have to, I know that he really wants to go.

"That's fine." I say, fake smiling.

"Thank you so much!" Mark cheers, giving me a real smile.

At that moment he gives me a real smile, I relax and return the real smile.

Maybe it won't be so bad...