Markiplier Imagines

39. Tears

"I just can't believe it's been a year..." He said softly

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You came home from work one night, seeing Mark slumped on the couch.

"Hey baby!" You said to him cheerfully.

"Ungh" He said back with no emotion.

"Are you okay?" You asked.

"No. No I'm no okay."

"What's wrong?"

"(Y/N). Please just go away."

"No! I'm not gonna just leave my boyfriend here on the couch when he's upset!" You said sitting next to him. "Now what's wrong?" You asked again.

Out of no where, Mark's head fell into your lap as you saw him sob loudly. You heard muffled sniffles from your lap.

"Mark? What's wrong?" You said very concerned. You started to pet his back.

"It's been a year." He said, head still in your lap. You finally knew what he was talking about.

"How could I even forget?" You said, shocked.

One year ago Mark's friend Daniel Kyre passed away from a suicide attempt.

Mark lifted his head and wrapped his arms around you. "I just can't believe it's been a year..." He said softly.

"I know, baby, I know. But you know what? You are strong." You said with your hand on his shoulder. "You're a brave man, Mark. You can get through this. I promise you, it'll be better."

"I love you so much." He said to you.

"I love you too. Now how about you get off this couch, and make a video, huh?"

"Okay. I will."

A/N: I know Dan's death was a few days back, but I really want to acknowledge that it has been a year. I miss him dearly on Cyndago and I'm sure Mark, Matt, and Ryan miss him dearly too. I wanted to make his imagine in memory of him. Sorry it was shorter than expected.