4 months before The Quiet
"Mark, what happened?" I grab his shoulder, trying to turn him around.
"Just a bad day. Everything is going down hill and I can't deal with it." he mumbles, turning around to look at me.
I wrap my arms around his torso, pressing my face into his neck.
"You've always got me. Even when we fight I'm here for you." I say, pecking his lips.
"I know, darling."
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The Quiet (Markiplier)
FanfictionAnything Hurts Less Than The Quiet This is a Markiplier/ Mark Fischbach imagine thing based on The Quiet by Troye Sivan There is cursing in this