Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Imagines

Mark-Older Brother (part 1)

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Thanks to @LunaPixels for the inspiration!

(Your POV)

I love my best friend, but this was stepping a little over the line. I didn't know her brother, and he's only heard of me when she talks about me on the phone.

"Come on, (F/N). Do we have to stay with your brother?" I asked, getting out of the car and helping her with the luggage.

"Yes. Yes we do." She said. "I'm sure you'll be fine. You haven't even met Mark yet!"

I sighed, closing he trunk.

"Alright. But we're only staying for three days."

"Yes, I know. Calm down. You'll be just fine." She said.

I took a deep breath as we walked up the stairs to his front door. (F/N) rang the doorbell and a dog came running to the door, barking loudly.

Someone inside yelled at the dog. I guessed its name was Chica. The door opened and I recognized the man as Mark. I've only seen him in pictures. (F/N) gave him a hug.

"Hi Mark!" She said.

"Hey!" He said. "Oh, here. Let me get your bags. Come on in!"

He took our bags and set them down by the couch. He turned to me.

"You must be (Y/N). Hi, I'm Mark." He said, giving me a hug as if I were part of the family.

I blushed a little at the sudden action.

"Hi Mark." I barely managed to say, as he pulled away from the hug.

I hated that I was being shy around him. From what (F/N) says about him, he seems like a super-duper nice guy. He smiled at me, running a hand through his bright-red hair. I learned from (F/N) that he used to have black hair, but he dyed it pink for charity. Then he dyed it blue. Now red. It actually didn't look too bad. I was thinking of dying the tips of my hair blue. Maybe he had some advice for hair-dying?

(F/N) was playing with Chica. The golden retriever noticed me and ran up to me, sniffing my hands and wagging her tail. I pet her golden fur and let her run back to (F/N). Chica had a pink bandanna around her neck. How adorable is that?  I thought, petting her again.

I sat on the floor and Chica nearly tackled me, licking my face.

"Oh! Chica no!" Mark said, trying to pull her off.

"No, no! She's fine!" I said in between giggles.

I pushed Chica off and rubbed her belly.

"She freakin' LOVES dogs." (F/N) said, emphasizing the word "loves".

Mark sat on the couch next to her.

"I can see that." He said. "Come here Chica!"

Chica ran up to him, licking his cheek.

I laughed as he baby-talked to the dog. It was so adorable! I took out my phone and took a picture, sending it to (F/N). She saw the text and chuckled, putting her phone back into her pocket.

(Time Skip)

We had pizza for dinner, watching Netflix and talking. I learned that Mark was a YouTuber. He played games for a living. Honestly, I was jealous.

His roommates weren't going to be here for about a week because of some event going on, so he decided to invite us over, maybe make a few videos with us. I was eager to see what kind of videos we would make.

I lay awake in the guest bedroom, staring at the ceiling. I was too excited to sleep. I had only just met Mark, but already had a sort of crush on him. I'm sure he had millions of other girls who would kill to be with him, so I swallowed the feeling down, rolling over.

As I was finally dozing off, there was a quiet knock on my door.

Okay! I'm FINALLY doing a Markimoo imagine. Took me fricken' long enough!!! I've been doing all these Jack ones and Anti ones, but I haven't been doin' the Markiplier ones!!! I need to be slapped. Please, someone, slap me AS HARD AS YOU CAN. I'm not kidding. JUST DO IT!!!!!

But, yeah, thanks again to @LunaPixels for giving me this idea. I REALLY appreciate it. Here's a cookie!~ *gives you a cookie* Yay!~

Anyway, stay bossome! And I'll see you in the next thing I write.

~ScarletSepticEye~