Your p.o.v. (This is the p.o v. Trough the whole story)
You walk into the large garden in front of the big house.
You look at all the details in the beautiful garden.
Like one of the roses in the front of the garden is about to die and the rest of the bush is fine.
The bushes that looks like the are trimmed some days ago isn't straight.
All of that.
You scan the garden and then knock on the front door.
The door open and the first thing you see is the most beautiful ocean blue eyes and a friendly smile that would melt your heart.
"Hey! Are you...." Jack's sweet Irish accent catches you the moment he starts speaking.
You don't really catch the last part of his sentence but you just nod.
"Come in" he says and holds the door open for you.
You smile and walk into the house.
"Is she here?!" You hear Mark's dark and smooth voice yell from another room in the house.
"Yeah!" Jack yells back to him.
"Oh shiiiiit!" Mark say to himself.
You giggle a bit.
You're so nervous about this.
After everybody heard Jack or Sean moved to LA everybody has been freaking out.
All the fangirls and that have been blowing up social media.
Or at least when you look at Twitter.
You see Mark coming down the stairs trying to tie his tie.
You smile to him and he smiles back.
You all walk into the living room together.
They sit down in the same couch and you take a seat on the other one.
"So..... (Insert your name here)" Jack says and smiles to you.
"The video you send to us over Twitter looks..... Interesting...." Mark takes over his sentence.
You nod to them and they continue.
"We both need a new editor. Or. Mark does" Jack say and looks at Mark who nods.
You smile a bit as you realize where this is going.
"The style you had in the video was amazing and simple. Mark and I really enjoyed watching it and since Tyler moved some months ago Mark have been searching for a new editor and a new roommate. And then out off nowhere you send a video to us" Jack smile to Mark and Mark takes over the speech.
"I was hoping that you would move in here and help me with my videos?"
"Ehm.... E....." You get nervous and You're about to scream.
'Work with Markiplier?!
My dream is coming true!'
"I-I-I would l-love to do t-that" You say with a hesitating and shaky voice.
Jack and Mark nods and gets up from the couch.
"Go home and get your stuff. Unless you wanna walk around the naked" Mark says with a little wink.
'Why wink to me.
And why is Sean here anyway!??'
"I will" you say and smiles to him.
"So. I'm gonna go record now. I hope I'll see you tonight" Jack says and walks upstairs.
"Well I'm gonna go to that meeting" Mark say as he walks to the front door.
"You will Jack and good luck Mark" You say smiling still wanting to fangirl so badly.
You walk out the door with Mark and out to your car.
You drive home to get your stuff.
You pack it down in some bags and drives back to Jack and Mark's place.
Before you get to knock on the door Jack opens it.
"Hey!" He screams and smiles to you.
"Hei" You say and smile back at him.
"Welcome home"
"Thanks"
He giggles a bit.
You take the bags you have in my hands and places them in the entrance.
"Can I help??" Jack ask as he sees you on your way out to your car.
"Yeah. I have some more bags in my car. Can you help carrying some of them??"
"Yeah. Of course"
We walk out to my car and get the last bags of cloth and other stuff.
You grab your bag with your pc and walks back to the house.
Jack closes the door behind you and presses you up against it.
"Ja-Jack?" You say and suddenly his soft lips pressed against yours.
He kisses you softly but still there is hunger in the kiss.
He wants more than just a kiss.
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New story.
Hope you liked it.
I'm sorry if it's a little selfish but this is good.
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Me and Septiplier | Septiplier x Antiseptiplier x Reader
FanfictionThis is about you. A regular girl with a nice education. One day you see something on Markipliers twitter. "I need a new editor" You grab the chance and film you and your friends, and edit it down and send it. Not long after you get a respond...