Your POV
I eventually had to say bye to Mark. I knew I would see him again.
As soon as I arrived at home, which only took a minute, I already missed him. I missed talking to him, hugging him, I missed everything about him. And I don't know why, I'll see him again, we'll text, we'll call each other. Why did I miss him?
I was just sitting in the couch watching (whatever show/movie) and was still missing Mark. I checked my phone and saw Mark texted me.
Mark: Hey you wanna talk?
(Y/N): sure sorry for not answering earlier. I was watching some television.
Mark: you wanna skype? Do you have Skype? So it can be like, we're actually with each other I guess.
Holy skype, he wants to Skype me!
(Y/N): ok, my Skype is (your Skype name).
Mark: alright talk to you in 5 minutes?
(Y/N): that works, see ya. :P
YES! I CAN SEE HIS FACE AGAIN! Woah, hold the phone. I'm excited to see his face? I missed him for hours after I last saw him. Do I like Mark? Probably not. Well maybe. I don't know.
I've always loved Mark as a person but not really as a love interest, I guess. But maybe I did like him as a love interest and just never knew. I should get upstairs to my computer so I can answer Mark's call.
I heard the silly Skype ring sound and clicked the facecam button thingy. Mark spoke first.
"Heya!" He said. I waved. "Aw come on. You can't be worried you'll frick (or stronger language) up in front of me still!?" I was afraid I'd frick up in front of him. Mark was my only friend and if I said one thing wrong everything would go to pieces.
"Sorry. Um...hi." I said.
"YAY!" Mark seemed legitimately excited I said something. "So, if you don't wanna answer this, it's totally fine. But why do you not talk to me that much? I like hearing your voice. That sounded stupid sorry."
I chuckled and decided I might as well tell him. "Your my only friend Mark." He stared at me through the screen. "And I haven't had a friend in ages, and I'm worried that I'll say something stupid that will mess up anything." Mark was thinking, than without warning hung up the call.
Welp, I shouldn't have told him that. I went to my couch and just felt super sucky. I didn't need to tell him that, now he hates me. I heard a knock on the door. Probably mail or something.
I opened it up and saw Mark and he immediately gave me a hug. Aw. He's so nice.
"I would never leave. No matter how stupid what you say is." Mark said.
Mark is the nicest man on the planet...and I love him to death.
Hey, check it out. A really decent chapter.
-Grace
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