markiplier imagines

no rules

Suggested songs :
Robbers - The 1975
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After telling my parents some lie about studying for the rest of the evening, I quickly run upstairs and into my room, closing and locking the door behind me.
I check the time on my phone - 8:46pm. Mark should be here soon.

Then, almost as if on cue, I see a text from him appear on my phone.

Markimoo❤️🐮

Hey babe I'm outside xx

I switch on my laptop and play a recording of me that makes it sound as if I was having a phone conversation with somebody. That way, if my parents walked past they would know not to disturb me.
Then I quickly slip on my shoes and grab my phone before walking over to my window and I lift up the glass as quietly as possible, wide enough for me to fit through.
I had done this a gazillion times before, so it wasn't difficult. I just needed to remember to leave the window open slightly.
I effortlessly swung the bottom half of my body out of the window and then balanced on a pillar before tip-toeing over to the garage roof and then jumping off onto the grass in our backyard. This had become a routine thing for me, and it gradually became easier over time.
I jumped over the fence and hastily walked over to Mark's car, an old, battered Audi 100 LS, that was parked in my neighbourhood but just out of sight from my house.

I'm slightly out of breath by the time I'm sat in the car, but nevertheless we instantly embrace each other in a tight hug and a sloppy, messy kiss before I had even closed the door.
"Hey sexy." I smile as I pull away and close the door.
"Hey. You get out the house alright?" He asks and begins to drive.
"Yep. Come on, I'm a pro now, we've been doing this for like 2 months and they still don't suspect a thing." I giggle and he sighs.
"Y'know I've been starting to worry about you Y/N. You can be way too reckless for your own good and I'm scared that one day it's gonna get you into trouble that you won't be able to get out of." He says and flashes me a concerned look.
"It's fine. As long as I keep the good-girl act when I'm at home they're not gonna-" I start, stretching my legs out and propping them up on the dashboard.
"That's not what I'm talking about. I mean, yeah it is. But what about everything else? The sneaking in and out of people's houses, the drugs, the alcohol, lying to your parents about you're grades, where all your money goes, me-" he says.
"Okay, the drugs was a one time thing. Besides, what they don't know can't hurt them." I say nonchalantly, rolling my eyes slightly.
Mark sighs again and shakes his head while continuing to stare on down the near-isolated roads.
"You can't pretend as if you're not involved in any of it. You're not completely innocent." I say.
"I know perfectly well that I'm involved in it and that I'm not innocent, and that's why I'm worried. You're parents hate my guts, and my whole family's guts. If we get found out one day, I don't think I'll stay alive for much longer. It's too dangerous." He says sternly and sharply pulls up outside the empty, abandoned building by the forest.
I slowly lean over to him, our eyes locked together and I gently caress his cheek with my hand.
"Where's the fun in doing what you're told?" I smirk and press our lips together momentarily before brushing past them again and moving back to my seat and stepping out the car.

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This ones a little different than what I would normally write but I feel like Mark's bad-boy side is kind of everything (even though I know that he is 100% undeniably just one big precious ball of floof).
I don't know wether to leave it here or write a part two?? What do you guys think?
Thankyou all for reading! Don't forget to vote and comment!
Love you guys! ~ Nancy <3

( P.S - props to you if you know what song the last line comes from (; )