Your POV
Mark jumped up, grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs into his bedroom.
"Wow nice room," I said as he shooed Chica out of the room and then jumped on the bed.
"Thanks I try my best to keep it clean,"I glanced around what the hell's he on about tries his best it's spotless.
"Oh well it looks pretty clean to me," I said.
"Yeah it's alright," he laughed, "but you haven't and don't want to see what it was like!"
"Oh well it's tidy now," I laughed jumping into the bed.Marks POV
I text Jack to tell him he could come back home. I wasn't planning anything but just in case something did happen I checked the top drawer in my bedside table and found exactly what I was looking for. Condoms there was four there. Perfect! I cuddled up to Y/N and asked her what she wanted to do.
"Watch a film?" She suggested.
"Ok how about the notebook?" I said cringing at the thought.
"Hell no! What about the new Avengers movie?" She exclaimed.
"Ok but I thought that girls liked..."
"Rom-coms. Nah some girls do like the basic white bitches but me nah mate I only watch good films,"
"Wow savage," I laughed glancing down at my phone as it pinged. It was a message from Jack.J: oh god you didn't get up to anything on the couch did you?
M: no we didn't get up to anything at all but if anything does happen we'll be in my room so you won't hear or see anything
J: oh god ok I'll be back in about five minutes
M: ok bye
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we met at Starbucks | Markiplier X Reader {completed} (REPUBLISHED)
Fanfictionyou are a 26 year old girl welsh girl, tomboy, and you just moved to L.A on the same street as Mark, right next door actually, but you don't realise until you go to Starbucks to perform on stage for the boss (who is looking for a live performance fo...