Living with Markiplier (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 8

Mark's P.O.V

Y/N asked me to get my friends out of the house, so she could tell me everything. I walked downstairs and asked Bob to come talk with me. "Bob can I speak with you?" "Sure buddy"he replied. "Bob, I don't want you guys to think I need to be alone but Y/N is having some problems, and the only way she'd tell me is if everyone is out of the house. Do you think you guys could leave for a few hours?" I ask politely. "Yes! I can get everyone out of the house, as long as you introduce us to Y/N when she's ready." "I'll talk to her later, to see what she thinks. Thanks Bob I owe ya." 

We both walked over to the gang and Bob explained that I had a family emergency and I needed everyone out of the house. Everyone left and I ran upstairs to my room to check on Y/N. "Y/N? are you here? I asked. "I'm in the washroom" she sounded like she was crying. "Everyone left, can you open the door so we can talk?". She opened the door to the bathroom, I could tell she's be crying her eyes were bloodshot and she had tear stains.

"Y/N I want you to start from the beginning, I want you to explain all the pain you've went through"

Your P.O.V

Mark asked me to explain all the painful things I've been through. Here goes nothing I guess. "Okay so I was living in Canada before I moved here, and my parents got a divorce. So I decided to look online for jobs in LA because I heard about some good ones. After about 3 hours of searching I found one". Mark just sat there looking interested in the story. "Anyways the job required me to live with the employer. I emailed him my resume and cover letter about the job. As I was booking the plane ticket here, my computer went off. He emailed me back saying I had the job and to meet him at this cafe.

So I met him there and he told me his address and to be there at noon sharp. So I arrived at the home, and was forced to do chores". Mark just looked at me in shock because he knew what happened after. I took a small break because I was working my ass off, then he comes and yells at me and slapped me". Mark gasped and felt sorry for me.

I also forgot to pick up his daughter because I was busy doing chores, so he yelled at me and kicked my side furiously. So that's basically how I ended up in your backyard" I said starting to cry. Mark hugged me and rubbed circles on my back. "It's going to be okay y/n, I'm here for you" Mark reassured.

Mark and I looked at each other and slowly leaned in and filled the gap. His lips were so soft and we weaved our lips in sync, like they were made for each other.