We walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch. "You guys okay?" Bob asked, walking back over to the camera.
"Yeah," we muttered together. I looked at him and smiled as he blushed. He is so adorable. We then proceeded to film the video, but my mind was on Signe. There was for sure going to be problems with her here, especially since she loves me. And Mark, so jealous...he will be ballistic if Signe tries anything. "Well thank you everybody for watching, my name is Markiplier,"
I quickly let go of my daze, "And I'm Jacksepticeye, HIGH FIVES ALL AROUND!" I gave Mark a high five. "and we'll see all you dudes,"
"In the next next video! BUH-BYE!!!" I shot my arms up in the air and Mark waved goodbye.
"And that's a wrap! I'm gonna go edit," Wade said, turning off the camera and picking up his laptop.
"Okay, I'm gonna make some lunch," Bob said, about to leave the room. "Uh, can you guys ask if Signe is hungry?" Mark instantly frowned.
I rubbed his back, "Yeah, we'll ask," Mark and I rose to our feet, walking out of the living room and down the hall. "Just, please try to get along with her? We can look up when the next flight leaves," Mark looked at me and sighed at the stress across my face.
"I...I just want you to stay safe. It would kill me if you left aga-"
"I'm not leaving." I wrapped my arms around his neck, causing us both to stop walking. "Signe has no control over me." I then pecked his lips, instantly feeling him untense. I wrapped his arms around me, kissing me back. We both pulled away and I smiled, mirroring his.
"Okay, I know you are tough. I'm sorry,"
"It's fine Mark, none of this is your fault," pecked his lips one more time before we started walking down the hall again. I knocked on Signe's door. "Uh, Sig? It's me and Mark, we were wondering if you are hungry?"
"Come in!!!" I looked at Mark, who shrugged. He opened the door and groaned. I pushed open the door the rest of the way and sighed.
"For real, Sig?" She was standing in front of a full body mirror, admiring her self-designed jacksepticeye crop top that was just barely long enough to cover her bra, booty shorts, and her hair pulled back. She also had hot pink lipstick and WAY too much green eyeshadow. She looked at us, smiling.
"Hey Seany! Yeah, I am STARVING!" She giggled, twirling her hair with her blue fake nails. I looked around the room and saw that she had taken one of my Sam's a fan had made.
"Signe, don't take my stuff!" I walked into the room, walking to the bed and picking up the Sam. i still remember the fan that gave me it, (Y/N). They were so happy when they saw me, smiling and hugging me. They even cried of joy. I smiled softly at the memory. I turned around and Gasped when she was right in front of me, Mark glaring at the back of her head.
"But you have so many! I figured I'd help clear some space for..." She twirled around and pulled something from under her bed. I frowned when she showed me it. It was a framed drawing of Her kissing me and Mark in the back ground with a knife in his chest. "This! I drew it earlier!" she pushed it against me chest so i could hold it. I turned it around so Mark could see it, his eyes darkening.
"Well, it's a nice thought...but all of the things in my room are memories from my fans. And, well, they are good ones. No offense." Mark giggled and I walked back over to him, both things in my hands. She frowned, one hand on her hip. I smiled when i felt Mark's arm wrap around my shoulder.
"But it is a good memory! The memory of when you came back to me and ditched that fag." I frowned, Mark's arm securing me from jumping at her.
"He's my boyfriend. You are not a love interest to me Sig. Now if you excuse us, Bob is waiting," Before she could say another thing Mark and I left.
A/N: Ever just want to eat a bag of pretzels? Like, a HUGE one? Damn it cravings.
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A Stupid Stupid Ex ~ Septiplier : BOOK 2 STUPID STUPID SERIES
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