A New Life With Them (Markiplier X Reader X Jacksepticeye)

~Chapter 7~

(Your POV)
As soon we got all the other ingredients and paid for it, we left to go back to Mark house. During the ride back I turned to radio and listen to music but wasn't singing this time, there was to much on my mind that I couldn't stay focus.

With all of this sudden seeing father then mother passing really took a tole of me and I'm really having a hard time to gather my mind together to bare it all. I looked out the passenger window of the car.

Then on top of that, Mark and Jack confessing to me and I can't pick which one I want to be but right now I need to stay focus on my mother funeral. I started to gather some ideas of what to do but I still need to get the basics down first before I plan anything else.

We arrived back at the house and carried the bags into the house. I walked over to the kitchen and started prepping the chili without any words. I felt somebody tap on my shoulder and I shrieked and spun around as the tapping on my shoulder broke me out of my deep thoughts.

I saw Jack looking at me concern, "Are you alright?" I nod my head, "Yeah just been thinking."

"About your mother funereal?" He asked.

"Yeah." I said as I looked down. Jack pulled me into a hug to comfort me and I buried my face into his chest.

His arms, why do I feel so calm in them? I can feel everything being lifted off my shoulders when he hugs me like this. I didn't want to move out of these arms that's holding me so gentle.

I let out a soft breath and look up at Jack, "Thank you, I really needed that." Jack smiled and touched my cheek with his finger tips.

"You don't need to think me, love. I told you I'll do anything." He then lowered his voice into my ear, "And I mean anything just to win your heart." I felt my cheeks heat up from his lips being so close to my ear.

"J-Jack." I mumbled a little and slightly pulled away from him. "I need to finish cooking, oh and you can chop up those bell peppers for me." I remembered that Jack and Mark wanted to help me.

"Mark, you can cook the hamburger right now and I'll add the seasoning to it as it cook." I looked over at Mark who was standing by the sink and was glaring at Jack.

I hope I'm not destroying their friendship. I mean their butting head with each other just to have me at their sides and I just wish that they would stop butting heads right now and be friends again. Maybe I should just not pick neither of them. Maybe then they would be friends again.

I started to add seasoning to the hamburger that's now I'm a deep pot. After that I walked over to Jack and checked on the peppers and approved of how they are cut. I then started chopping onions like a true chief.

I then started to think to myself again and was lost in deep thoughts. Without even noticing I cut my finger which the pain brought me back to reality and I rushed over to the sink, "Shit!"

Mark and Jack rushed to my side as they both spoke at the same time, "What's wrong?"

I had my thumb under the running faucet, trying to get the bleeding to stop by the water but it didn't stop bleeding. I then saw Mark hand took my hand from under the running faucet and slightly dragged me to the bathroom.

"Sit down on the edge of the tub." Mark ordered me to and I did so as he searched for the first aid box full of supplies. I notice Jack followed us with pain face.

"Jack it's okay, it's just a small cut." I said to ease his mind but I hadn't look at the cut I made on myself. I looked at my thumb and saw it was a pretty deep cute and could see some white.

"Is that my bone?" I looked closely and amazement. "Cool."

"How is that cool? You could of lost your thumb!" Mark snapped at me and I flinched. I quickly look at Mark with wide eyes.