One shots (Iplier & Septiceye) [PAUSED]

.:Campfires and Marshmallows:.

^(Dan Farber - Take Me High)^

Markiplier x reader

3rd person's POV:

(y/n) looks at her work happily. She has finally managed to set up the tent properly. "I'm done!" she tells Mark and turns around. He sits next to a fire pit, trying to make fire. "Should've brought matches ..." he murmurs and shakes his head. He drops the stick in his hands and looks at her. "That's great!" he tells her with a warm smile.

"I'm gonna unpack my stuff and put it in the tent!" she says to Mark and grabbed her bags. She takes her pillow out of the bigger bag, where her clothes and sleeping bag are in as well. Or at least, that's what she thinks. She searches for it, but a worried expression appeared on her face when she can't find her sleeping bag.

"Oh f*ck!" she curses and face palms. "Are you okay?" Mark asks when he comes into the tent as well. "No!" (y/n) says him with her hands over her face. "What happened?" he asks and put a hand on her shoulder. "Being the f*cking dumbass I am, I forgot my sleeping bag!" she tells him. "I kinda ruined the weekend, did I?" she added. Mark frowned. "No you didn't!" he assures her.

She looks at him sideways and then looks down. Mark thinks for a moment before an amazing idea pops up in his head. "I have an amazing idea, and I know it'll cheer you up! Come with me!" he says and takes her hand, pulling her out of the tent. She has no idea what he is going to do.

"We're gonna do something amazing, but first you need to help me with the fire" he tells her. She rolls with her eyes and can't help but smile at him. She grabs the stick he dropped a minute ago and places it between her hands. She quickly rubs it between them and soon, a bit of smoke comes up from the wood.

Then, a few small flames. After a little while the fire pit is full of hot and yellow flames. (y/n) has her hands in front of the fire to warm them up a little. She is looking up at the sky, which is becoming darker. A few stars were showing here and there. The moon is visible as well, it is a full moon.

"Look Mark!" she whispers and points up. "It's so cool! I love space so much!" he whispers back. (y/n) giggles and looks at him. "So, what did you want to do?" she asks. He looks at her as well and grabs something from his red backpack. It is a giant pack of marshmallows! her smile brightens as he opens the pack and grabs 2 sticks, handing one to her.

He puts a marshmallow on his stick and hands one to her as well. They both hold it above the fire, waiting for them to melt. "Thank you, Mark, for this amazing weekend you're giving me" she says to him. He chuckles, looking into the fire. "I just wanted some time with my best friend, alone from the videos we do together" he tells her, not looking away form the fire.

The marshmallows are melting and smell delicious. (y/n) takes the stick away from the fire and takes a careful bite out of the hot mallow. She immediately feels like she is up in heaven with the stars. "Oh my god, Mark! These are absolutely amazing!" she tells him, her mouth still full with the sticky and melted marshmallow. Mark giggles and eats his one too.

After a while, the whole pack is empty and both are full. "I'm gonna wash my hands in the river, they're all sticky!" (y/n) tells Mark and gets up. "Okay!" he simply replies and watches the fire. Some time passes and he suddenly hears his best friends scream. "(y/n)?! Are you okay?" he yells. He runs to the stream, preparing for the worst.

But when he sees what happened, he relaxes and starts laughing. "Oh my god, (y/n)! How did you manage to do that? I wasn't even here to push you in!" he says between laughs, looking at her while she is sitting in the middle of the stream. She looks grumpy and doesn't laugh at all. "It's not funny! I'm freezing!" she says to him. "Then get out!" Mark laughs.

(y/n) rolls with her eyes and gets out. She is shaking a lot and heads back to the campfire. then it starts to rain. The fire is dying, and after a while all that is left is a couple of sparks. She's still shaking and looks in her tent for some warm clothes. But the weather was supposed to be sunny so she doesn't have any warmer clothes with her. She simply puts on other clothes, a white tank top and grey shorts.

She gives up and sits next to the fire pit, still shaking a lot. Mark sits next to her. "I-I'm s-so c-cold" she tells him, her breath shaking as well. "We should head to bed, and you'll sleep in my sleeping bag" Mark says and grabs her ice-cold hands, pulling her towards the tent. "N-no! I-I'm not taking your sleeping bag! You'll freeze as well!" she says. He simply shrugs.

"Then there's one option left" he says and smirks after. (y/n) tilts her head. Mark rolls with his eyes. He unzips the sleeping bag and spreads it over the tent floor. He looks up at his best friend. "Then we're sharing it" he says. (y/n)'s cheeks turn pink. "O-okay" she stutters.

She yawns and looks away shyly. Mark giggles. "You're cute when you giggle" he compliments her. Her cheeks become even redder. "I-I'm not c-cute!" she stutters, again. He just chuckles and pulls her onto the sleeping bag. She lies sideways and her cheeks fluster deep red.

Mark takes off his shirt before he lies down as well. He wraps his arms around her waist and kisses her forehead. "Goodnight, (y/n)!" he whispers in her ear. She chuckles softly and repeats his words. "Goodnight, Mark!".

What a wonderful weekend 😉