I Don't Die // Markiplier x Superhuman! Reader

Chicken Jealousy

Mark turned to Amy and smiled, "You did a wonderful job." I saw the girl blush as I realized the emotion I started to feel.

The male moved toward his girlfriend and planted a kiss on her forehead as she giggled. I felt my blood start to boil as I clenched my fist behind my back, "So how long how you two been together?" I asked, trying to seem as calm as supernaturally possible. Which is pretty hard to do.

Mark tapped his head, "Huh. I don't remember."

Amy laughed and playfully punched Mark's shoulder, making him chuckle, "Oh you~" she teased. I let my eyelid twitch slightly.

How could I let myself be so jealous over something so human and so... stupid as love? I don't love him! I just met him. I can't fall that quickly and easily! I'm superhuman! I could do better.

"Well since it's about that time, why don't we all go out for dinner? Chic-fil-a anybody?" Mark asked. His girlfriend yipped with joy. What even is 'Chick-fil-a'?

Mark turned to me with a simple question, "Have you ever been to Chic-fil-a? They have the BEST chicken."

Chicken does sound nice, "I haven't had a good bird in a while. Why not? I can pay if y-"

The brown haired male put a finger to my lips, "Don't even continue what you were going to say because I'm paying."

I don't say another word as we all head back into the living room to see Ethan with another human male sitting on the couch playing a weird car game.

The unknown male turns around and sees me, he's immediately speechless, "That's what my reaction was too Tyler!" Ethan exclaimed. So his name is Tyler.

The man stood up. Tall, muscular, chiseled features. Almost as good looking as Mark. (Sorry Tyler my lovely child!) And he has stunning brown eyes and curly brown hair.

I smiled lightly and stuck out my hand, "Hello. It's very nice to meet you. I'm y/n." Tyler shook my hand and smiled, replied with the name Ethan had already clearly stated. I nodded my head in agreement and mentioned to Chick-fil-a plans to the boys. They both smiled and agreed to go.

Mark and Amy walked back in and the handsome male looked at the TV, "Man, you started playing Mario Kart without me?! Ethan that's our thing." He pouted sadly and the blue haired made laughed and tossed him a controller. (Word 420 is controller.)

"Whoa, whoa. Boys, first food. Then games." Mark nodded in agreement to Amy's statement. I twitched.

"I promise you y/n, this'll be the best meal of your life."

Indeed.