Markiplier x Male reader

forgot how much I liked this story

(I AM BACK!!! I forgot how much I loved this story and was re-reading it. I still have some writers block, but a few have asked me to continue, so continue I shall! This will basicly be a random chapter with maybe some story I guess.....have fun!)

Mark and I sat by the lake, enjoying each others company, and watching the sun set. Mark hummed a nice song in a quiet volume, and I felt the vibrations on my back. I smiled softly, and started to feel sleepy.
"Mark.... I feel tired, can we go home and sleep?" I asked reluctance present in my voice. I tilted my head so my eyes could study marks attractive features. He had his eyes closed and a faint smile on his lips. He opened his eyes ever so slightly and peered down into mine. "You look like you need sleep... Okay lets go home." mark confessed. He stood and helped me up off the wood of the dock. I grabbed the basket with the blanket in it and stood in front of mark expectantly. He got closer to my form and bent to plant a soft kiss on my forehead. He did so and reached out for my hand. I placed my bandaged hand in his and we started on our journey back to my small apartment.

(Markimoo POV)

This night is perfect. I was walking beside the love of my life. The one I wanted to stay with for the rest of my days. We strolled casually down the street when a car drove by.
"HEY FAGS!" yelled a boy in his late teens. He drove by us slowly. I simply smiled his way and kept walking. There was no reason to giving this kid what he wanted. (Y/n) squeezed my arm and walked closer to me.
"ARE YOU DEAF? I AM TALKING TO YOU!" the boy shouted, further harrasing us. I kept walking but soon the car stopped and the boy got out. I turned to see the boy standing by his car, A hunting knife in his hand. Oh fuck. (Y/n) stopped in his tracks. Not even looking around at the other boy. He was clutching my arm, his face hung so it was pointing to the pavement.
"STOP WERE YOU ARE OR I'LL STAB YOU" the teen shouted. I looked down at (y/n) and caught a glimpse of his face. It was emotionless, but in his eyes held rage. (Y/n) let go of my arm, and turned to the other boy. He started to walk towards the boy, but stopped mid way and stood, still looking at the ground. I stood in shock and horror, if that fucking teen hurt my love so help me- but then the teen started to charge (y/n). I was still frozen as I processed the scene infront of my eyes. It was dark now, so the gleam of the blade reflected by the street lights was visible, my mouth went dry. Then I happened. (Y/n) dodged the boy just as he was about to connect the knife with his flesh. The teen boy was now angered as he had not even grazed (y/n)'s flesh. He went to stab again, but again (y/n) dodged his strike artfully. The speed at which this happened was incredible, and only enraged the knife wielder ten fold. The kid went for yet another stab, but this time lost his balance, and toppled to the street. With little effort, (y/n) moved to stand over the boy on the pavement of the side walk. He bent over and pressed the boy in several places, such as the back, neck, and shoulders. The boy on the ground yelled multiple profanities while the scene unfolded, and I just stood stunned and confused. (Y/n) straightened and took out his phone. "Yes hello, my boyfriend and I were just attacked buy a young boy in his late teens, yes he had a knife, no we are fine, the boy is now paralyzed from the neck down. No, not permanent." (y/n) informed, what I assumed to be 991. He then gave the number the details of the address and hung up. He put his phone in his pocket and looked over in my direction. I was still stood there stunned and shocked at his quick movements and ability to paralyze the teen boy. He walked up to me and hugged me. I wrapped my arms around him tightly. I was so scared I was going to lose him, to lose my new sunshine. I felt tears prick in my eyes and I choked back a sob. He hugged me tighter. "I'm sorry mark." he stated simply. I looked down at him. "Sorry for what? Saving the day and kicking ass?" I asked, still with teary eyes. He raised his hands to cup my face. "I'm sorry for scaring you so badly..." he said, wiping away some stray tears that escaped. "It's okay baby, you're safe and I'm safe. That's all that matters right now." I stated, a caring smile creeping into my features. (Y/n) nodded. I then heard the sound of distant sirens. Soon we had two police cars pull up beside the teens car. (Y/n) let go of me and stood next to me as three officers stepped out of their respective vehicles, two from the left, one from the right. Two went to go inspect the teen while another came to talk to us. This officer was tall and muscular, quite intimidating really. "So you are the one who called?" the officer asked in a gentle tone, addressing my partner. (Y/n) simply nodded. "Well I need to get your two statements, so if you would follow me back to the car, I can take your story and leave you two to the rest of your night." He started off to his car and we both followed. We then stood by the car as the police took out a note pad and pen. We recounted the scene from the beginning, and finished quickly. "Thank you boys for not getting violent and defusing the situation." he cop said. We both nodded and the officer gave us the okay to go, just as the paralyzed teen was being dragged into the police car on the left. I took (y/n)'s hand tightly and started off on the pavement. He followed behind, and we soon got in his apartment.

((Y/n) POV)

We stepped inside and mark sighed. I was uneasy now. Would mark still love me after what he saw? Was I just a freak that could lose control and paralyze him like the idiot on the street? I headed to the kitchen quickly. With out realizing it I had started to pace around the kitchen. I rubbed my hands through out my hair multiple times and bit my lip harshly. Mark then walked in and saw the -very obviously- concerned form of me, pacing back and forth. He paused in the door and studied me with great concern. "Baby? Are you okay?" he asked. I looked up to see mark shirtless and in some of my sweat pants. Ready for bed I assumed. A blush spread across my features as I could see the beginning of his v-line poking out the top of the loose-fitting pants. He walked over to me and cupped my face in his hands. "What's wrong?" he asked, his words urgent. "Do you think I am scary because of the paralyzing thing?" I asked boldly. "That's what you're worrying about?" mark asked. I nodded and lifted my hands to meet his. He shook his head. "That'd be silly." he started. "If I broke up with the love of my life for a cool talent he possessed, well, what kind of a boyfriend would I be?" mark asked. Tears pricked my eyes. He did feel the same. He loved me as much as I him. My heart fluttered, and a few relieved tears rolled down my cheeks. He wiped them away and kissed me gently and warmly on the lips. He pulled back, and held me tight to his chest. "I love you, you're so beautiful." he said in my ear. "Now come to bed. You definitely need some well deserved rest." mark said. I nodded and separated our embrace. I walked over to my room, and grabbed a pair of sweatpants. I undressed and redressed in my night clothes rather quickly, not wanting mark to get impatient. I walked out of the bathroom, and curled up under the covers, waiting for mark. He soon joined me on the bed, and soon we were cuddling and I fell asleep quickly. This was a fun and scary night, but it brought us even closer. "Goodnight mark." I yawned. "Goodnight love." he replayed.

(YAY I AM SO PROUD I WROTE SOMETHING! HIGHFIVES ALL AROUND! WHAHPSH WHAHPHS!
AND ILL SEE YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!)