Your POV
I began my venture to the amazing, all powerful, Dairy Queen. Where I was gonna see Mark and we could maybe test the gravity thing on the blizzards.
I walked in and saw Mark tapping his fingers on the table and his eyes lit up when he saw me, he's so sweet. He came up to me and gave me hug. I felt like I hadn't seen him in years even though I saw him yesterday or something.
"You wanna get a blizzard and tip it over?" Mark asked.
"HECK YES!" I said. You and Mark both ordered your blizzards and got them a few minutes later you both sat down.
Mark was begining to count down, "Alright tip over your blizzard in 3...2...1!" We both tipped them over an no ice cream came out! We were both astounded but then just ate cause why would you care about ice cream physics?
While we ate we just, talked, it was nice. Like it was a normal conversation. I don't know why it astounds me that we did, but it just felt like we were friends, just chillin. Which was nice. I loved talking to Mark, anything he would just made me happy. Unless he spoke about something sad, than I'd be sad. But other than that happy.
I love laughing at/with him.
I love talking to him.
I love his smile.
I love his personality.
I love his big heart.
I love his jokes.
I love his idiocy (at times).
I love him.
I really don't know how I feel about Mark right now. I love him, but it what way. Do I love him like family, or something else? If I do love him as something else, he probably doesn't. I know he cares about me, but I don't think he would want to be in a relationship with me. Well he might want to, but I don't wanna mess up everything by saying something stupid.
All I know, is that I love him, but in what way do I love him?
Alright this is the end of this chapter. Thanks for 50 views, and um, this story moves slowly I know, but that's a thing I do. I don't want people to start dating in the second chapter (in my stuff). Also, I want this fan fic to be a thing where it's open I guess. For example in the chapter you and Mark talked, now you can have talked about whatever. That's basically what I'm saying. So any bits that aren't detailed feel free to make up stuff in your mind if you want to. Ok? Bye :)
- Grace
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