lovechild of youtube (Mark x Reader x Jack)

dreams

I ended the video and quickly posted it, i got up from my chair and went back into my room, moving made me feel like garbage. I took a shot of cold medicine and tried to go back to sleep, sure enough i was drowsy but persistent headaches tried to keep me up.

***

when i finally did fall asleep, it was into a nightmare, or what i could categorize as one. I way in a room much bigger than my whole apartment, it was my old room, in my dads house, I was sitting on the king sized bed knowing very well I couldn't just leave the room. If I opened the door,  a brick wall would stand before me, so I sat and waited for a maid or anyone else who could come into the room.

*knock knock knock*

There it was, the three light knocks told me it was a maid, probably bringing me breakfast, at least it wasn't him. "Come in" I said without much enthusiasm, the maid rolled in a cart with a selection of scones and breakfast cookies. "Good morning Mrs.(l/n) did you sleep well?" I didn't answer this dream sequence would continue to play out, just like it did when it wasn't a dream. Soon my dad would enter the dream and he would talk about how he disapproved of my gaming channel, I dont know how he ever found out about it in the first place. But unlike my other dreams, my dad didn't show up, this just unsettled me because the dream was so predictable, I knew when certain things would happen. Probably when I'd least expect it, would he come in, he always does.

The maid had left a while ago. Leaving me traped in my room, with nothing to do but wait.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

And without a second passing my dad barged into my room.

"(Y/n), we need to discuss some things, 

1. This YouTube career is just a fantasy that you need to leave behind. 

2. When will you come work for- i mean, with me at my company. 

 And 3 when were you going to tell me your-"

"(Y/N) hurry take my hand" i looked towards the voice, it was mark, he was outside my window reaching in for me. Without a second thought i ran to him and took his hand. Then i woke up.

***

It was almost noon when i awoke. "This dream was different from the others, my dad is usually just yelling at me for YouTube, why does he want me to work for him?  and also im...what...? sick as a dog that true, but what is it he tried to tell me? and why does he seem to care now? Another thing why was mark there?" 

Don't get me wrong im thankful Mark was there to "save me" or just waking me up,  but just why was he there. nothing seems to make sense to me right now.

*BUZZZZ BUZZZZ* i looked over at my phone it was filled with notifications from YouTube and messages from mark and jack.

M: hey im glad your taking a break, if you need any help till your ready to come back just give me a ring.

M: i mean like on the phone.

M: or just text.

M: im sorry your probably sleeping anyway get well soon.

Y/N: thx mark

J: hey just saw your video, sorry your still sick, wish i could help you out right now.

Y/N: thx Jack

<i dont really know how to end this right now i still have ideas just not now.>