That One Comment (Markiplier X Reader)

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I throw the green tennis ball and Chica immediately runs after it.

Mark and I laugh as Chica bounces to catch the ball.

When Chica finally get it, she brings it back and mark softly grabs it and throws it again.

Chica runs after it and brings it back.

We play throw and fetch for a while and then we decided to go home.

As we walked, Chica bounced and wagged her tail.

"What do you thinks she's happy about?" I ask mark.

"I don't know..." Mark laughs as Chica runs and stops.

We get home and take Chica off of the leash.

She bounces out to the backyard.

Me and mark simply watch as Chica runs at full speed across the grass.

We laugh and I lean against Mark.

He hugs me and kisses my forehead in return.

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"(Yn)?" Mark says, as we are eating pizza.

"Yeah?" I say, with a mouth full of mushy pizza.

"What would your ideal proposal be?" Mark ask.

I almost choke on my food.

"I don't know... Um... I would like it to be romantic with dim lighting..." I say slowly, trying figuring out why mark was asking me this question.

"Ok... I'm just curious..." Mark says quickly.

'He's acting strange...' I think, shoving my face full of pizza.