Markiplier Imagines

76. Disaster Date

"Hey, you."

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You sat on the stoop of the lobby that belonged to your apartment building. You were waiting for your best friend, Mark to come over. He wanted to film a couple of sketch comedy videos with you, and you were really excited! He never usually chooses you, he usually chooses Ethan or Tyler, so you were very hype.

You were scrolling through Tumblr for about ten minutes before you saw him pull up. You stood up, dusting the dirt off your lap and butt. You walked over the the driver's side of the car and smiled.

He pulled down the window.

"Hey, you." He smiled. You waved. He stepped out of the car, and with the press of a button all of the doors locked.

"So, what ideas do you have for the video?" You asked, leading him inside your apartment building.

"Well, I thought we could do like a disaster date thing. I wanted to shoot it with Pam, but she and Ian went on vacation recently." Mark said, referring to Pamela Horton and her boyfriend, Ian Hecox.

You nodded;

"Ah, okay. So, you want to shoot it around the building or just in my apartment?"

"Around the building would be perfect." Mark said, scanning his surroundings. "So, we can make it like it's our first date, and we met on an app. It turns out I'm nothing like my profile and you decide to go out with me anyway." He smiled.

You nodded, loving that idea. "Yes! I love it! So, where do we start?"

"We should start by me pacing around, thinking you're not going to show. Then, you show up."

You nodded;

"Gotcha."

"I have to get my recording equipment from my trunk. Wait here."

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Mark set up his tripod in the middle of the lobby. He had told you to come out from the elevator when he gave you a signal.

You heard his footsteps from the other side of the door. You chuckled at this. Mark coughed really loudly, this being your signal. You pressed the button on the elevator that opened the doors, with that you stepped out.

Prior to you waiting in the elevator, you had changed to look like you were going on an actual date. Mark didn't know. This is why when you stepped out of the elevator Mark's jaw literally dropped;

"Wow. Y-you look great." He said, trying to stay in character.

"I guess you must be Mark?"

"I am. And you're (Y/N)?" You nodded at his question;

"Yep! So, where are we gonna go, Mark?"

"I thought I could take you on a walk. You down?"

"I am." You smiled.

Mark paused the camera so it would stop recording. "That was good! So, now, we're going to go outside and record ourselves walking."

"Sweet."

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"So, Mark," you said in character "you look nothing like your profile picture."

"Ah, I was hoping you wouldn't notice."

"What? Do I look stupid to you?"

"Well, I mean-"

"Don't."

Mark tried to grab your hand, but you pulled away. He tried a second time, and this time you let him.

"So, Mark. Besides being a liar, what kind of person are you?" You asked.

"Well, I like to call myself a fair, funny guy. I treat others how they wanna be treated."

"Hm. Interesting."

"What?"

"You look like a fuckboy to me..."

"You're a classy girl." Mark smiled at you.

Without realizing it, you two had walked back to your apartment building. You were still making up lines as you went, and so was he.

"So, what's something you're good at?" You asked

"Kissing." He smirked.

You laughed;

"Ha!" You scoffed. Without even thinking about it, you said;

"Why don't you prove it?"

Mark looked at you with a serious face at first, but then he grinned;

"With pleasure." He cupped your face in his hands, rubbing your cheeks with his thumbs. He leaned in, kissing you ever so passionately.

He swept you off your feet as soon as his lips touched yours. You couldn't feel your legs.

Your legs felt numb.

He broke the kiss, leaving you hungry for more.

"W-wow. You really are good at kissing..." You said, breathless.

"That's my best quality." He shrugged, scratching the back of his neck.

He shut off the camera, looking at you with lust.

"(Y/N)."

"Mark."

"I think we should start seeing each other." You said at the same time. You both giggled.

"You really want to?" You asked.

"Yeah. I've been wanting to take you out since the first time I laid eyes on you."

"R-really?"

"Yes! Why wouldn't I?"

"Can't argue with you there." You smirked, flipping your hair. This made Mark laugh, pulling you closer to him for the tightest hug you've ever experienced.

What a day.

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