Markiplier x Male reader

Coming clean

Mark and I walked  across the grass and pavement towards the stairs that lead to my apartment. We got to the bottom of the stairs that lead up to my second floor home, and I stopped. I looked down at the crutches under my arms, then back up at the stairs in wonder. How the hell am I gonna scale those stairs? Mark then stood in front of me.

"Can you hold your crutches for me?" he asked, I complied, pulling my crutches parallel to my body.

Mark bent over, hooked his left arm under the back of my thighs, the other going to my upper back. In one big scoop I was lifted into the air bridal style. I squeaked and hooked my arm around his neck, still managing to hold onto my crutches. He turned and started scaling the stairs, not straining much as we climbed.

We got to the top pretty quickly, and mark set me down, my arm still hooked on his neck. I used this to my advantage, pulling his lips down to meet mine. I kissed him quickly, than got back on my crutches. I swung over to the door and unlocked it, opening it to see someone sitting on my couch. It took me a second to recognize it was my dad.

"What are you doing here?" I interrogated sourly, moving to rest infront of him.

"I'm here to explain some things," he said, standing to tower above me. "Go ahead and sit, this might take a bit." he added, striding past me, sighing tiredly. Mark came over and guided me to the couch, sitting next to me and holding my hand.
"First off, we'll start with the good news," my dad said, sitting on the coffee table. "I have payed off your medical and house bills," he said, picking a peace of lint off his businesses casual button up shirt.

"Wha--" I stuttered in shock, why the hell did he do that?! My parents were never rich to begin with, they would never be able to pay that kind of money.

"It's my personal apology to you. I have gotten a new job since you left the house, and your mother and I have become quite prosperous." he explained, his eyes truly sad.

"Why apologize now?" I asked, really curious, "and why were you so excepting of mark? No offense hon,"

"I have recently been going back on life, and realizing some things. I want to fix things." he explained. "I was always excepting of your preference for men, your mom however," he leaned in closer, "she's a homophobic bitch" he whispered.

I was in disbelief, this man I had known all my life, unhappy, under my moms thumb, is smiling at calling her a bitch.

"Now for the good slash bad news," he announced. I lent forward to pay attention more. "Your mom and I are getting a divorce. For years I have been doing whatever she said, treating my own son like a piece of paper work." he took a second to compose himself, smoothing out some wrinkles on his shirt. "She will be moving out of my place, since its in my name, and she will take the car since it's in her name. I have enough income without her to take care of myself. I thought you would like to know." he finished.

"Woah," I said, taking it all in.

"I know it's probably too late to heal the past, I did treat you like dirt, and I know its wrong to just try and re-enter your life," he explained, taking a breath. "I want to start over."

"I am just glad you realized..." I said, standing. My father also stood, and we both hugged, him being gental so he wouldn't hurt me.

"I love you." I heard through my shoulder.

We separated. "Now I got to head out son, got to finish packing your moms things." he smiled, then waved good bye.

"See you soon dad." I said as he walked out.

I turned to mark,

"You let him in, didn't you?" I asked, hands on my hips.

His rubbed the back of his neck and smiled guiltily, laughing a bit. I walked up to him and hugged him, burying my face in his chest.

"I wanna cuddle and watch (favorite show)" I demanded into his chest. He laughed and hugged me back, being careful. He lifted my chin up, then bent down and kissed me, long and sweetly. We pulled away for air.

"I have been wanting to do that for about 8 months." mark said, out of breath. I smiled sheepishly.

"Baby can you carry me to bed? I am feeling faint." I asked, being coy. He smiled and picked my up.
Mark kissed me on the forehead and nose lightly and soothingly as he walked slowly to my room. He set me down gently, then crawled in beside me, snuggling up to me and wrapping his arms around me. I grabbed the remote to the TV infront of my bed, and went to Netflix, selecting my favorite show, then snuggling into mark, feeling his warmth was amazing.

I was home.

(Okay!!! Finally updated after all the lies. I had some family stuff come up, which I won't bore you with. Idk I hope this was good, also I said that I would draw for someone who suggested, and the first person to do that was SSPE_Development. They requested mark flipping off a reaper leviathan from subnautica, so I tried. Tschüss!)