Mark and You decided to go to Orlando Studios for your honeymoon, so the next day after your wedding you headed to the airport after saying goodbye to everyone. You cuddled on the plane with him for the entire 3 hours, a smile on your face the entire time.
"Ladies and Gentlemen we have landed the plane in Orlando." The piolet's voice crackled over the intercom. You shook Mark awake, "Get up, Markimoo." You whispered. He groaned, "Fine."
You stood up and stretched, Mark stood up with you. You grabbed your luggage from overhead, giving it to Mark and grabbing Mark's luggage and giving it to him, and grabbing your own luggage from him. "Trade Ya!" You said with a small wink. You put earbuds in and started listening to (F/B) (Favorite Band). "Hey! I wanna talk to you." Mark said, shoving your shoulder playfully.
His eyes sparkled happily. "Come on." He whined. You laughed, "Fine." You sighed with a small smile, taking your earbuds out. "You want Coffee?" Mark asked. "Sure." You said with a shrug.
Mark came back a few minutes later with a coffee in hand, "Thanks." You said, taking the warm cup in your hands and sitting down on your suitcase.
Your ringtone blared out for about five seconds, "I CHIMED IN WITH A HAVEN'T YOU PEOPLE EVER HEARD OF, CLOSING A GOD DAMN DOOR, NOOO." screamed your phone. You answered, "Hey Tyler," You said with a smile, giving Mark a wink. "Reached your destination?" Tyler asked. You laughed, "Yes, we're waiting for our car to take us to the hotel." You told him. "That's great." He said with a laugh, "How's Regan doing?" You asked him, "With the baby or with me?" he asked.
"Either or," you told him. "Baby is doing great, we had the gender reveal party today, it's a boy," Tyler said. You squealed, "Oh my God! It's a boy!" You whisper-screamed to Mark. He fangirled there for a second silently, then grabbed your phone and started to talk to Tyler.
"Congratulations!" Mark said happily. You could hear Tyler's laugh through the phone. "Yeah, (Y/N) and I would love to be the Godparents, but you have to wait till after our honeymoon so we can help with a name," Mark said with a chuckle. "No, we (Y/N) and I don't have anything to say about kids at the moment. Not for a bit, although her Mother wants grandchildren." Mark said with a laugh. Your face flushed and you took your phone back from Mark as the car pulled up, "We gotta go, bye Tyler. Give my best to Regan and the baby boy." You said.
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Childhood Friends | Markiplier x Reader |
أدب الهواةYou, Mark, Regan, Tyler, Wade, and Bob have been best friends since you were little. Now you're all starting High School and the drama has begun. (Regan is my own character that will probably reappear in more books to come) (05/07/17) 1.5k Reads 💓 ...
