Teachers pet(MarkiplierxReader)

Anger(XXX)

I smiled to myself as I pulled the warm pizza out of the oven. The smell of the fresh pizza filled the whole room and warmed my body. I sat it on the stove top before sliding off the oven mitts and placing them onto the counter. I turned at the sound of scuffles entering the kitchen. Chica sat at my feet and looked up at me, her puppy eyes were wide and her head was slightly cocked to the side. I lightly chuckled "Ohhh you are a professional begger" I lightly waved my finger at her. I turned and grabbed a peparoni off of the pizza. Her tail wagged happily as I turned back to her waving the small peice of meat in my hand "Here you go chica baby" I threw the food and she caught it mid air. I lightly giggled before hearing footsteps nearing the kitchen. After a few seconds Mark rounded the corner with a bag from the store "You better not be giving her table food" He looked at me skeptically. I lightly shook my head and spoke innocently "Oh I'd NEVER....sooo what's in the bag?"-- "Dessert" He smirked at me before turning over the bag. Can after can of whipped cream rolled onto the counter. I lightly chuckled as I shook my head "I didn't need that much whipped cream Mark" I spoke in between my low laughs. He stood the cans up right and lightly smiled at me "I know YOU didn't, but what if I want some dessert again tomorrow and the day after and the day after, I'm gonna need my whipped cream" He smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and turned back to the pizza "Yeah, I don't think there's gonna be enough dessert for all those days" My hand reached for the knife and I picked it up, starting to cut the warm pizza into slices. My phone vibrated, I reached over to the counter and could see I had a text from Sean. I sat my phone back down and slid it across the counter, I'll read it later. I lightly jumped as I felt Mark's arms wrap around my waist. He rested his head on my shoulders and spoke lowly on my ear "Trust me, there is enough dessert for that" He lightly bit my ear lobe before tracing low kisses down my neck. I shivered at his warm soft lips and shrugged him away "Stop it... I have a knife". He chuckled lowly before reaching around me and grabbing the pizza pan with an oven mitt. He turned swiftly and happily marched out of the kitchen yelling out  "Let's eat".

I lightly chuckled before yelling back "I have to make dessert". He ignored me and kept on marching. I turned to the fridge and looked through it before hearing him speak again "I know that you know that I clearly meant I want you for dessert". I couldn't help but smile to myself as I moved from the fridge and turned to the counter. I started grabbing cans of whipped cream and putting them in the fridge so that they would stay cool. It took me a few minutes to get everything clean and situated before I walked to the dining room. He sat at the table and looked over at me smirking "I would have NEVER guessed that" I spoke out innocently. He just chuckled a little as he shook his head "Gets your ass over here so we can eat" He spoke out lowly. I made my way to the table and took the seat across from his. I smiled to myself as the pizza filled my nose, chica sat by my side waiting for me to drop any food for her to scoop up. I reached to the middle of the table and grabbed a slice of pizza, pulling it back to my plate. I took a bite of it and lightly moaned to myself "I love pizza". Mark chuckled lowly as he took a bite of his slice. I sneakily threw a peice of food to chica and then quickly turned back to Mark. He was staring at the pizza as he slowly chewed his food, he let out a small sigh before looking up at me "Hey Y/N can I ask you a question?"-- "Yeah, shoot" I looked at him a little skeptical. He slowly put his pizza slice down and took another deep breath "Do you love him?" I coughed out as I almost choked on the food sliding down my throat. I cleared my throat and looked at him like he was crazy "Who the hell are you even talking about?" He lightly shook his head before sliding my phone across the table to me. It was unlocked and he had Sean's text messages pulled up. I slowly picked it up and read the text.

"Hey Y/N I couldn't wait until I got to Ireland. I have to check this envelope out its eating at me lol .. Thanks again for the ticket" everything seemed pretty normal. I read the next text that came through recently.
"What the hell Y/N?! Where the hell did you get 50 grand? I can't take this money, you have to take this back"