"Ready?" I sigh, holding onto Mark's arm, and the other hand ready to click record.
"Of course," he leans his head on my shoulder, taking it off immediately after I click record.
"Hey everybody, it's Y/N here! And today, I have a very special guest," my smile beams with joy, pointing towards Mark. "Markiplier!!"
"Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier, and welcome to, a Q&A!" He exclaims, raising his brow, like he always does when he does his intros.
I glance at him, and he looks back at me, making me burst out into laughter.
"What's so funny, eh?" He jabs me in the rib cage, making me giggle, since I'm so ticklish.
"What's this?!" He exclaims, tickling me again. "You're ticklish, and you never told me?!" He chuckles, holding me down and stroking my ribs, until I put my lips against his, in attempt for him to stop.
I back away, his eyes widened, and his hand moving towards my cheek, which he touches. His soft hand, against my soft, pale white cheek.
I snap back to the video, and apologize. "Ahem, sorry for that..." I blush, continuing to talk.
"We asked you on Instagram, FaceBook, and Twitter, for questions for the both of us, to answer. And boy, you guys sure did send in a LOT of questions. We'll pick at random, 5 questions on each site, so let's begin!" I smile, looking down at my phone.
"Okay, first question..." I scroll up, closing my eyes, and clicking on a question at random.
" 'How do you and Mark know each other?' " I look at him, and ask if he wants to answer it or should I. He nods, saying he'll answer it.
"We actually met at Vidcon, it's a long story, but...." He winks at me, continuing to babble on. "I'll tell it anyways, since it's so funny." He chuckles.
-FIVE MINUTES LATER-
"So yeah, now she's staying with me for a bit, until she's back on her feet." He pauses. "Metaphorically, that is."
"Next question," I giggle, moving on.
" 'for Y/N, why did you start a YouTube channel?' Okay this is good," I begin. "I started because I wanted to make people happy, I wanted to inspire people. I had nothing when I started, and now I have over 100,000 which is incredible.." A tear glistens down my cheek, and Mark's hand wipes it away.
"Thanks Mark," I smile, continuing on.
We answer more questions, until the last question comes into play.
"'Are you guys dating?'" I gulp, and look at Mark. He plays it cool and begins.
"Honestly it's none of your guys' business, I know I've said this before, but I want my relationships a bit private. But since Y/N is a YouTuber, I guess there's no hiding it." He wraps his arm around my shoulder, kissing my cheek. "Yes, she's my girlfriend, and yes, we're together." He hits the table gently, and says loudly "now who's your OTP?"
I blush, covering my face with my hands. The man I love, just told most of his fans that we're together, that means that he really truly cares for me.
"Thanks everybody for watching," I grin, hugging Mark, still facing the camera.
"We'll see you next time!" I exclaim, ending the video.
I stare at our feet in his recording room, and wonder. My mind starts to race at about a million miles an hour, making me begin to shake a little bit.
"Y/N?" Mark touches my shoulder gently, "are you okay?"
I nod, faking a smile and trying to get out of my mind, and back into reality.
"Mark...." I whisper, making him glance up from his computer. "Yeah Y/N?" He smiles into my eyes.
"Do you think people will start hating on me?" I imagine hundreds of ways someone could hate on me. What if they go so far as to stalk us in real life? That'd be terrifying, but I can't think like that right now.
"That's their problem, they aren't true fans then. I should be able to be with who I want to be with." He throws an arm over my shoulder.
"We'll do this together, okay?" I suggest to him, he grins, bringing my face up to his and kissing my lips.
I kiss back, and continue to upload the video to my account.
-3 HOURS LATER-
I yawn, and see the video has been uploaded for a while. I guess we fell asleep, which is believable, since we had a late night again last night.
I click on my notifications, and they're seriously blowing up! I'm getting hundreds of thousands of fans, which is incredible. Who knew this would happen to me, a normal woman. I check my video, and scroll through thousands of comments. One really stands out to me.
"You're just using Mark for views, stop being an attention whore." I scoff, feeling myself getting a little angry, but I calm myself... Mark wouldn't want me getting mad. I breathe, and click 'reply'.
"To who it may concern. I know you're just watching out for Mark, and I truly truly, thank you for that. He's an amazing man, with a heart of gold, and an awesome sense of humour. But don't worry, I promise I'm not using him. I honestly fell for him, not thinking of my own well being. He's taking care of me, and vice versa. I'd never want to hurt him. So again, thanks for caring for him, but I won't ever use someone, especially him, like that." I hit send, and cancel my browser.
"Really?" He smirks, rubbing my back, making me jump.
"How long have you been here for?" I feel my heartbeat racing.
"Only a bit," he kisses my cheek, standing me up. "You fell for me?" He asks, twirling me. I giggle, putting my hands on his chest. "Yes."
"So did I, for you." He winks, making me blush. "Stopppppp." I laugh, covering my cheeks. He moves my hands to see my skin, bright pink.
I back up, trying to be all cool, but... I fall over a chest, and I'm super close to hitting the ground but, Mark catches me quickly.
"Oh my gosh..." I hold on tightly to him, while he brings me up.
"I was right.." He laughs, sitting on the couch.
"What???" I question him, sitting on the armrest.
"You need me to take care of you," he smiles.
"Obviously," I giggle.
"You should stay." He says with a straight face.
"Stay...?" I tilt my head in confusion.
"Stay here, in L.A, with me.." He begins. "Live with me, Y/N."
My heart...
Just...Froze..
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Say you love me (MarkiplierxReader)
FanfictionIt all started with one tear, one fall, one friend, and one kiss... Your life is changing, for the better and for the worst. He's the better, but ... What's for the worst? You'll find out, soon enough....