by accident (A markiplierxreader fanfiction)

mark!!

Y/N's POV
"Mark you okay in the... WOAH! ammmm" wade says walking into the room.
"Im.... just ... gonna.... go.." he says while walking out the door backwards and slowly. "Marky boy whats the story up there" i hear someone say in a thick irish accent. Ahhh ofcourse it must be jack. Wade leaves the room. "So what do you want to do?" Mark asks his loving brown eyes looking into mine. I stand up and look over at my balcony....."i want to bury my mom!" Mark stands behind me starts sniffling.."okay ill put her out of her misery and bring her ov.." nooooo i interupt him swiftly "shes my mom, ill do it! I need somthing to do it though" i say through tear stained eyes. I start to rub my arms we may be in LA but its still fucking cold.
Marks P.O.V.
I guess i have to supply her with some wepons to defend herself. I notice shes slightly shivering so i grab my lucky flannel of the bed and place it on her shoulders.
"Mark i cant this is yours!"
I hear rumbling comming from Y/Ns stomach. I look at her "Dont care, do i look like im wearing it! Come on you must be hungry" i start to walk towards the door."Mark...." i turn around. She has a little smile and looks down. Shit i dont do i. " pants" oh good i dont. I walk over to my weardrobe and grab a pair of shorts and my favourite black tank top and put them on. " is this acceptable ma'am?" I say gesturing to my body. She looks me up and down. "Hmmm... no. You still look to good to be true..
Y/N's POV
"shit i didn't say that, forget i said that, im such an idio..."
Mark then kisses me. He wraps his hands around my waist. He pulls away hands still around my waist. "And i wasent even trying" he adds winking. *knocking on door* "Markymoo hope im nat interrupting any lovey dovey stuff but foods ready...Bacon and cabbage" jack says hopefully messing about the bacon and cabbage my dad was irish and every day on his birthday he would want BACON AND FUCKING CABBAGE. "Just on our way jack" Mark says interlocking his fingers with mine and dragging me out his bedroom door.