Online Lover (Markiplier X Reader) (EDITING)

#40 (XXX)

Ugh, here we go. Beware of how crappy it's gonna be. ALSO, 'STRANGER THINGS' FANS AND 'EYEWITNESS' FANS, SHOW YOURSELF.

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 it was officially your second year anniversary with the one and only Mark ! as he was recording with Ethan, Bob, Wade, Chica-Bica and Tyler, you had planned something special for Mark. by something special, you meant real special. not like first-time sex shit. you've already had sex with that sexy thing and he was great at it. by special, you meant a dinner with you and him. a special dinner at a decent restaurant with your money. he spoiled you a lot. now, you had to return the favor. but, wait until he was finished, of course. not that it'll take that long. you sat on your guys' bed, relaxing and pulling out your phone from your pocket. you already had this settled. after about three snap chats, few posts on Twitter and Instagram, liking some tweet and messages, Mark finally finished. he opened the bedroom door and plopped on the bed.

"sweetie?" mark said.

"yes, my love?" you looked away from your phone and at him.

"happy two year anniversary. I love you, so much. wait here," he said, getting up quickly and soon disappeared out of the room.

"okayyyy?" you said even though he couldnt hear you. he came back into the room holding flowers, and a stuffed bear. you did say you didn't want anything big, so he went to valentine stuff. but, it was still adorable.

"sorry, I couldn't get you anything better. if only i could. a princess like you deserves to be treated very nicely." he smiled at you.

you blushed at him and hugged him, having the bear and flowers placed on the bed. "its the best thing I could've asked for. thank you so much, baby."

"you're welcome, princess." as he hugged you back tightly like he was never gonna let you go, he sloppily kissed your forehead.

you pulled your head away from his lips. "ewwwwwww. you got germs on my forehead!" you joked.

"oh, shush. you know you love my germs." he tried kissing your forehead again, but you pulled back. that leading him to kiss your neck.

"m-mark..." you bit your lip, holding in the slightest moan. he smirked slightly and still continued. "s-stop, please," you begged. you Still had the dinner to go to. the cliché sex was supposed to come after.

mark groaned and picked up his head from your neck. when he looked at your neck, he saw the faintest hickey. "uh, babe?"

"what is it, mark?"

"you kinda have the tiniest, smallest hickey on your neck..."

"what?"

"I said y-"

"I heard what you said, babe." you groaned and got up from the bed. "what time is it?"

"check your phone, lazy."

"pleaseee?"

"please, what?" mark asked and grinned.

you frowned but finally understood. "Please, daddy?~" you said, smiling.

"okay, princess." he smiled and got out his phone. "it's 6:32(PM)"

and the dinner is at 7. how far away was it? like 10 minutes. so, we'll leave at 6:45 so we can have time to get in.