You eventually reach the place he picked for your date. It was a bar. The same one you were at last night in fact. You hesitate to follow him in, but do. Your dates have never really been fancy. And he acts so personality disordery. Some days he's really nice. Other's he's extremely aggressive.
He sits in the last open seat at the actual bar. You sigh and stand next to him. "Such a gentleman. Takes the only seat. And he never said anything about how I look." you mumble, just quiet enough for him to not hear.
You look around the bar, hoping to see something interesting or someone you know so you get walk away. But it's just a normal bar. Everytime the doors open, your eyes immediately look at who's entering. After awhile, you give up trying to find an excuse to go somewhere else. You look down and fidget with your fingers, bored out of your mind.
You hear the door open again, but don't bother to look up this time. You then feel a presence in front of you and quickly glance up. You do a double take, as you realize that Jack is standing right there. "Hey, Y/N. You look good." he says, obviously happy to see you. "Hey...person." you awkwardly say, looking back at your boyfriend.
Jack notices this and glances at him behind you. He laughs to himself, turning to walk away. "Hey, wait." you stop him, grabbing his arm. When he turns back around, his eyes immediately go to your hand on him. Then he looks back up and stares into your eyes. "Yes?" he politely asks, waiting.
You stare at him, with nothing to say. You just didn't want him to walk away from you. 'You look like an idiot. Say something, Y/N!' your mind screams at you. "Uh...I...Jack...um..." You sigh, as you realize how much of an idiot you're being. "Do...you wanna hang out?" you finally ask, after making him wait a long silence.
He nods. "Of course, Y/N. You don't have to be nervous to ask." You look down, still slightly embarrassed. "But..." you look back up at Jack, nervously. He leans real close to you. He puts his mouth up to your ear. You hold your breath, almost scared. "What about him?" he whispers. "Who?" you ask, very confused.
He pulls away from you and points behind you. You then remember your boyfriend. "Eh. Who cares?" "I don't want to-" You cut Jack off by grabbing his arm and pulling him across the bar. "Okay then. Let's get drunk!" "Shut up, McLoughlin." you mumble. "Hey, you don't know me well enough to call me that. I'm famous! Treat me with respect." he jokes. "Nah, i'm good."
You get as far away from your boyfriend as possible, so he doesn't see you with Jack and freak out. You lean against the wall, often glancing over in the direction where your boyfriend is. After soon time, you calm down, and check less and less, until you stop caring. You're just gonna have fun with Jack. Plus if your boyfriend does come over, you'll deal with it then.
Sorry it takes me a decent while to update sometimes. I've started working ahead so I get update better though. Here's the first of the longish chapters(they will get longer and longer). Enjoy it. BUH BYE!
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Dark Soul (DarkiplierXReader)
FanficYou run into Markiplier at a coffee shop. Or is it really him? His hair is darker, his voice is deeper, and his smile and laugh are more sinister. He also seems to be everywhere you go.