That One Comment (Markiplier X Reader)

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At dinner, mark was smirking at me.

"What?" I ask.

"You. You're adorable." He smiles.

"And so are you." I smirk.

Mark chuckles. Suddenly his face turns serious.

"Oh. That reminds me. Did you want to start up a YouTube channel?" Mark ask, having another spoonful of pasta.

"Ohhhh... Yes!" I shout.

"After dinner, we'll set it up for you."

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"(Yn)! Come on!" Mark yells.

I finish washing up and run to marks room.

"What did you want your YouTube name to be?" Mark ask.

You think.

"What about (Yyn)?" I ask.

"Perfect." Mark smiles.

I go to the computer he was setting it up on.

He pats his lap, signaling for me to sit on it.

I sit on his lap.

He rests his chin on my shoulder.

We set it up and turn the computer off.

We get changed and hop into bed.

"I missed you." Mark says.

"Me too." I smile. "Just promise me that you won't leave me again?"

"Promise."