Markiplier Imagines

53. The News

"I'll be back around 6:30!" Mark said to you as he headed to the door. He was going to visit Wade. It's the first time he went to see him since he's been engaged to Molly!

"Okay! I'll see you soon. Drive safely!" You said, waving. As soon as that door closed, you zoomed to the bathroom. It the third time this week that you threw up!

You went to the doctor after the second time vomiting, just to make sure you didn't have the stomach bug. And you didn't!

However, upon discovering that you didn't have the stomach bug, you found out that you were pregnant! According the doctor, it's been about six weeks!

Just to confirm, you took a pregnancy test which came out positive. You kept it ever since.

The problem was, you were having some trouble with figuring out how to tell Mark. You wanted it to be clever, funny, and cute. You even looked up a couple of ideas on the internet! Still nothing.

Hours had passed, and you heard the doorknob turning. You looked at the clock:

6:15. Mark was early. You quickly shoved the pregnancy test in your pocket as quickly and as carefully as you could. Mark opened the door and saw you standing there in the middle of the room.

Just chillin!

"Is... Everything okay, (Y/N)?" Mark asked you.

"Uh y-yeah! I'm fine!"

"You're lying."

"What?"

"You stutter when you lie."

"Uh... Uh... Think fast!" You said, throwing the positive test at him and running in the bedroom.

Under thirty seconds, Mark showed up. He was smiling, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Happy tears.

"You're pregnant?" He asked. You nodded;

"Yeah. I believe so." You said, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I've never been so happy in my life..." He said softly.

"It's been about six weeks."

"Wow. My little fetusplier is growing in you!" He chuckled. You smiled;

"What gender are you hoping for?"

"Since we have a daughter, I think I want a son! But a daughter would be amazing, too." He said.

"What would we name him?"

"Can we name him after Sean?"

"That's perfect! Sean Fischbach."

"No, let's name him Jack. Jack Fischbach."

"I love it."

"And I love you."

Your lips touched his. You were ready to be a mother to yet another child! Be it boy or girl, you were ready to love this child.

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