we met at Starbucks | Markiplier X Reader {completed} (REPUBLISHED)

"Grab Chica!"

Your POV

About ten minutes later I walked into the sitting room with a bowl of cereal and saw Mark and Jack giving me confused looks.

"What I'm hungry," I said eating a spoonful.
Mark laughed and asked if we wanted to make a video.

"Yeah sure, what video?" I asked finishing my bowl and putting it on the table.
"I dunno," Mark said shrugging.
"Why don't we play like twister or something," I suggested.
"Yeah sure that could be funny,"
"Yeah especially with a clumsy bitch like me,"
"You can't be that clumsy," Mark said reassuringly.
"You're talking to the girl who walks into a door, wall or lamppost everyday sometimes multiple times a day,"
"Oh never mind then but I don't have the game,"
"No, but I do!" I said grabbing my keys.
"Ok well should I come with?"
"You don't have to but I would like to wear your sweatpants for the rest of the day," I said smiling as Mark scanned me up and down.

Marks POV

Oh wow I actually had no idea she was wearing my sweatpants but whatever it's not as if we're not going out.

"Yeah of course you can baby," I said getting up and kissing her.
"Thanks I'll be back in about five minutes,"
"Ok buh-bye,"
"Bye babe,"

*******timeskip*******

Ten minutes later Y/N came back with twister and we made a video.

Once we finished making the video I decided that we should take Chica out for a hike. When we got to a decent sized mountain I decided to pull out my camera and vlog a bit to capture some friendly banter and to show my fans the beauty of nature. When we got halfway up we decided to sit down for a few minutes. After about two minutes Y/N looked up the mountain. I followed her gaze and saw a German Shepard off her lead with her owner.

"Grab Chica!" Lois mumbled urgently.
"Why?"
"Just grab her!"
I looked up and saw the dog running towards us. I went to grab Chica and I was luckily just in time. The dog was snapping and snarling at my feet with her back arched and Y/N stepped towards it, stood up tall and when she started snapping instead of retreating she kicked it.

"What the fuck," I said looking at her.
"I didn't want to but that's the only way to stop a girl dog from attacking you," she said shaking.

I looked down and gasped. The woman ran down put her dog on a leash and rushed past us.

"What is it?" Y/N asked starting to shake even more than she already was.
"Your leg," Jack almost yelled.
"What? What the fuck is wrong with it?"she was almost in tears and I felt so bad for her.
"Look down for fuck sake!" Jack said rushed.

She looked down and then gave me a scared look as she started to cry.

"It's okay it's just a flesh wound," she said shrugging.

She was trying to be brave but if you could see her leg then you'd know it was just in vain. I put Chica down and she sat at Y/N's feet. Her left leg had a chunk of flesh roughly the size of my fist hanging loose by literally a single string of flesh with blood dripping down her leg and you could literally see bone. Y/N passed out and I scooped her up in my arms and carried her down the mountain. When we got to the bottom I opened the car door and sat Y/N down in the back. We had to close up the wound and apply pressure so I took off my shirt and tied it around her leg then I hopped in the front as Jack sat in the back to make sure Y/N was okay.

(Ooohh shit's going down wow)