Markiplier x reader one shots

Fighting

Y/N's POV
Mark has been on his phone all day, just texting someone. I began to get worried, not to mention he's been avoiding me except when I made him watch a movie with me, and even then he didn't even listen to it.

I let out a sigh of triumph at him as he got up and walked into the kitchen, sitting there and typing on his phone, his large hand flexing, making my mouth drip.

I snapped out of my trance and watched as stood up, walking towards the bathroom but leaving his phone. He didn't even wave. This made me mad.

I got up, walking towards the chair that wasn't pushed in and sat down in it, trying to make my little sneaking around quick. I sighed, picking up and unlocking his phone, which I had memorized his password by seeing it so many times today. What I saw open first was his messages to Jack, just talking about me, which made me slightly blush, then he started to talk about games, ones I weren't familiar with, so I sighed, going to his main messages to see of anything else was suspicious. The message that the person was from made me stop. There was a new message, saying, Hey, where are you? ;)  and guess who it was from.. Amy..

Before I could tap on the conversation string, a loud, booming voice came from the doorway "And what the hell do you think you're doing?" He almost yelled, making me flinch and set my- his phone down. He stomped over to me, starring down at me with huge, glaring chocolate eyes that would normally be very sweet and caring, but now they were filled with rage and anger.

"I-i w-was.." I managed to stutter out, looking down in guilt. It wasn't common that we fought, or that he even yelled. He knew that I was sensitive to loud noises, so he usually talked in a soft, calm, loving voice that I adored. But this voice isn't the one I liked. Not that I was innocent. We both agreed that we wouldn't snoop around I'm eachother's things without a reason.

"You were what? Why are you on my phone?!" He shouted again, making me jump but his intimidation soon faded as I became less scared and more angry at him. What if he was cheating? I shivered at the thought, but immediately fired back

"Because you're cheating on me!! Or something!! Whatever it is, I don't like it!" I growled, pressing my finger into his chest, making his muscles flex with anger. "I'm not freaking cheating on you! I would never do that! You're not the boss of me, anyway! So, mind you're own business!"

I was hurt by his words, but kept my anger up. "How do I know that you aren't?!" He didn't shoot back, he only picked up his phone and opened up the messages of him and Amy.

Me- Amy, leave me alone. I'm happy with my girlfriend and I don't need you to ruin it.

Amy- Whatever, babe. I know you want me. Just admit it.

Me- To ruin a perfectly good relationship? No, that's not what I want.

Amy- just you wait. I'll get you back

I read them, them sighed. "O-oh Mark.. i-i-i'm s-sorry.." he sighed too, placing my hands in his and kneeling down. "Babe, its okay. don't apologize. Everyone fights. And I understand that you're overprotective. I was just planning something.for you, then she.started.bugging me." He.said through soft kisses on her face.

"Oh, Mark. That's okay. I love you, ya know...you're adorable too." He chuckled, making me giggle softly.

"I love you."
"Love ya too."