Dark did it(Darkiplier x Reader)

-Chap 19- It's just a game

(Y/n) POV-

I watched as the energetic boy in front of me make eggs and toast. Food was literally flying everywhere, and I had to try really hard to not get it all over me. I don't know what to think of him... I had realized that I met him at the bar and that he had helped me carry Ryland out to the uber. I had also found out that Dark and Mark were indeed gone. Anti had told me after he offered to make me some food. I had told him no thank you, but he had already grabbed my arm and dragged me into the kitchen.

"So... How do you know Dark and Mark?" I hesitantly asked.

Anti stopped what he was doing and walked away from the stove. His face was blank as he calmly walked to the couch and jumped on top of it. Looking around the room he stated, "We need a foking T.V."

I glanced at the stove and then back to the green haired male in front of me. "I ummm... What?"

Anti let out an impatient sigh and then looked at me. "Look around. All we have is books. Books, and books, and books... Well, look at that! We have books, but no T.V! There's nothing here to do!" He exclaimed.

I looked at the endless amount of shelf's filled with books against the wall. Books such as The Great Gatsby, How to Kill a Mockingbird, Of Mice and Men, and many more. All hardcovers and they all seemed to be original copies. Just by the tone of his voice, I could tell that he didn't like books, that or he was just tired of them.

"Wait! I have an excellent idea!" Anti chirped.

His entire mood shifted into a playful one, as he quickly ran up to me and pulled me back to the couch with him. "We're going to play nervous." Anti held a mischievous grin.

I tried to move back but Anti still had a tight grip on me.

"Nervous? What's nervous?" I gulped.

Still grinning, Anti leaned in closer and rested his hand on my thigh. My eyes snapped to his hand as I watched him gently rub his thumb in circles. The simple touch sent tingles through my body. At this moment, I felt my face turn red.

"Nervous is a game where you..." He gently brought his hand up, leaving just the tips of his fingers to graze me.

His fingers moved in swirls as he watched my face for a reaction. I jerked away from him once more, this time he had actually let me go. But still, I was only a few inches away from him as I was still sitting on the couch. I was just sitting on the other side, my back facing the corner. This didn't stop Anti.

"Touch someone until they..." He leaned in closer.

I felt trap as he cornered me, my face remained red as he brought a hand up to my face and caress my cheek. I looked away but Anti had already pulled my chin towards him so he could keep my gaze. He watched me intently as a cheeky grin rested on his face.

"Umm Anti... you left the stove on." I thought out loud, trying to distract him from what he was doing.

He ignored me, as his hand gently moved down my body. Passed my chest and all the way down to my jeans. His hand played with my button and then stopped. "Shout Nervous." He added.

"Nervous!" I shouted as I jumped away from him, and ran to my room.

Anti's laughter filled my ears as I slammed the door shut. My breathing was heavy as I tried to calm down. "Ah, where are you, Mark?" I thought.