Markiplier Imagines

40. Cheater, Cheater, Pumpkin Eater!

It's our fortieth imagine! Why don't we celebrate? This imagine was inspired by my wifey allison_iler_ .

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You scoffed. "So you're just gonna blame it on the alcohol?! You have no excuse for cheating on me! Mark Fischbach... I hate you."

Mark came out of his recording room calling your name;

"Hey, (Y/N)! Can you grab my phone and see if I missed a call from Wade?"

You picked up Mark's phone lying on the coffee table in the living room. You slid the screen to see the following words;

"Touch ID or Enter Passcode"

You typed in a series of numbers getting each one wrong. You finally typed in the numbers 0-3-3-0 and the phone unlocked.

You smiled. It was the day you and Mark became official. (And it's my birthday!)

You clicked the green phone icon and pressed the recent calls section, and there were no missed calls from Wade. You were about to lock the phone when you heard his phone ping.

Someone named Amy texted him...

"Mark!" You called out. "Some Amy chick texted you?"

"Uh-uh just leave it! Some girl I met at PAX." Mark called back nervously.

As much as you wanted to respect his privacy, you had to know if Amy was just a friend or not. The though of Mark hurting you made you nauseous.

You clicked on the green speech bubble icon and click on the contact that read Amy.

From Amy:

Hey, love! Last night was fun. The kiss took me by surprise! I enjoyed it though. Can't wait to see you again! Miss you.

-Aimes

Your heart skipped not one but three million beats. Your face began to burn and tears stung your eyes as the began to flood.

You stomped over to Mark's recording room, clutching his phone in your hand. You walked into the room and shut the computer off while he was playing a game.

"Hey! What the hell? You know not to interrupt my recording, (Y/N)!"

You tossed the phone on his lap, tears streaming down your cheeks. He looked at the message and his face dropped.

"How could you? What, am I not enough for you? All this time when you said you loved me I thought you were telling the truth!" You almost yelled.

"Baby, I'm so-"

"No! You do not get to call me baby anymore. I thought you were someone that could never hurt me. You're a totally different person to me now."

"Look. I was going to end it today! I swear, I only kissed her. Even when I kissed her, I felt guilty. I was wasted and-"

You scoffed. "So you're just gonna blame it on the alcohol?! You have no excuse for cheating on me! Mark Fischbach... I hate you."

You walked out of the recording room, Mark running after you.

"(Y/N), wait please! Let's fix this please!"

You kept walking. You headed toward the door and Mark blocked it before your hand reached the knob.

"(Y/N) please. I love you."

"You love Amy too."

Mark went silent.

"Nothing you say or do will ever fix this! You cheated on me. I will never forgive you! Ever!"

"Please don't go..." He said softly. He was still blocking the door.

"Get out of my way." You said stiffly. You were close to his lips.

"No."

"Get out. Of my. Way." You said again.

Mark pressed his lips against yours, however you didn't even think to kiss back.

You pushed him off of you. "No, Mark. You cannot kiss me expecting things to be better! One kiss will never change what you did!" You shouted.

"Please, I love you..." Mark began to choke up.

"Me or her."

"What?"

"Make a choice. You either love me or you either love Amy. Choose one of us or I walk out this door."

"You can't make me choose, (Y/N)-"

"Watch me."

Mark went silent.

"If you love me, Mark. If you really meant what you said earlier... You would've chosen me right away. This other girl... You love her. Be with her. Don't let me stop you. But please, don't ever speak to me again." You shoved Mark out of the way and walked out the door.

"(Y/N), please!" He shouted.

You kept walking. You walked all the way to your car realizing you didn't have your keys. Mark smiled at you.

"I'm walking."

You decided to walk to your girlfriend's place, she lived about two blocks down. She'll let you crash there...

You'll never forget the day Mark had cheated on you.

A/N: I wanted this to have a happy ending... However, not all stories do. So I promise I'll make a fluffy imagine next! Let me know how you enjoyed this!

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