YouTuber X Reader One Shots

My Red Haired Doof {Markiplier X Reader}

(I gotta start this again. I accidentally deleted this part by hitting the backspace button and shift and my laptop is being mean to me! DO NOT PLAY THE MUSIC YET!)

I was in IHOP waiting for my order. I sighed and stared out the window. I could've swore for a second I saw red hair, but I shrugged it off and took a sip of my coffee. I heard the front bell ring and I looked to see who it was. I saw a man with black and red hair, a red v-neck shirt, jeans, and black sneakers. He had a bit of scruff and wore glasses. My eyes widened. I knew who he was. That was Mark Fischbach. My old high school crush.

"Excuse me miss? Is it okay if I sit here?" he asked.

I looked up at him and smiled.

"Of course! I don't mind."

He gave me a small smile and sat down. I was thinking about whether I should introduce myself or not. I pulled out my phone and saw that Markiplier sent out a tweet.

Sitting across from a familiar girl at IHOP. I can't remember who she is though.

I looked back up at him and cleared my throat. He looked at me.

"I believe we know each other. I'm (Y/N) (L/N). I went to high school with you."

His eyes lit up.

"Oh my god! I can't believe it's been so long! How have you been?"

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"I've been doing fine actually. I have a YouTube channel by the name of (YT/N) and I have four million subscribers. What have you been doing Mark?"

"The same actually. I have a YouTube channel as well."

"Huh, funny we haven't run across each other there."

We both laughed and our orders we served. We began to eat and we talked as well.

"So what are you doing besides YouTube, (Y/N)? Did you get your dream job?"

I stopped eating and sighed. I hated being asked what other job I had. I just hated it.

"No, it didn't work out."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

Soon the check came and before Mark could take it, I put in a $50 bill and handed my phone to Mark.

"Why did you give me your phone?"

"So we can keep in touch?"

He chuckled and entered his number, then handed me his phone. I put in my number and left IHOP. It was an hour to walk to my house so I spent the time walking back. Once I got home, I saw that Mark had uploaded a video titled "My High School Crush". I decided to watch it.

"Hey guys. Um...this video is very different. Only because, I ran into my high school crush this morning at IHOP. She has (H/L) (H/C) and (E/C) eyes. She's kind and funny. She's really pretty. I tried to ask her out, but ended up chickening out. Her name is (Y/N) (L/N). She does the same thing I do, which is entertaining you guys here on YouTube! So (Y/N), if your watching this. I want you to know that I still have feelings for you. I like you...a lot."

I paused the video and picked up my phone, calling him.

"(Y/N), what's with the sudden call?"

"I like you too!"

"Huh?"

"Your video. I like you too Mark. I have since high school."

"Really?"