That One Comment (Markiplier X Reader)

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I wake up from my slumber in Marks arms.

I gently kiss his nose and get up out of bed.

I walk over to our wardrobe and pull out a pair of jeans and a jumper.

I do my hair in a messy bun and go back into the room to wake Mark up.

"Mark?... Mark, wake up." I Whisper.

He groans and turns over to face me.

"I wanna sleep." Mark whines with his eyes closed.

"OK... Fine... I guess the pancakes I made will go to waste..." I sigh.

Of course I was lying about the pancakes.

Suddenly, mark races out of the bed and runs down stairs.

"Where's the pancakes?..." He yawns.

"There wasn't any, Mr gullible." I laugh.

His expression turns to a 'fake hurt' expression.

"You made me get outta bed... You're evil.." Mark smiles.

I smile back and turn to the cupboard next to the kitchen.

"I'm taking Chica for a walk." I say, opening the cupboard and grabbing the dog leash.

"I'll come. But I have to get changed first." Mark says, going up stairs.

I go out the back to find Chica.

I call her and she comes running up to me.

I put the leash on and walk into the lounge room.

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Me and mark walk out of the house.

I have Chica in one hand and marks hand in the other.

We walk side by side down to the park.

We walk to a bush part of the park and sit on a wooden bench.

Chica sits besides us and looks sadly over at the dogs playing with there owners.

I pull out a green tennis ball.