JackSepticEye/Markiplier/Pewdiepie X Reader imagines

Happy Song-Markiplier

I loved living with my best friend Mark. The only thing was that now, he was always moping around. His girlfriend Amy broke up with him because she didn't like me living in the same house. I did offer to move, but Mark said he'd rather lose a girlfriend than his lifelong best friend.

I was getting tired of him walking round the house in his boxers, curling up in a blanket like a burrito, his room constantly being dark and smelling like yesterday's dinner. I was planning on singing a song, recording it and sending it to him. There's two possible reactions. One: he gets up and gets over it or Two: I have to go and drag him out of bed and throw him into the pool. Number one is the best, but I like number two better.

I set up the camera and hung the band that held my guitar over my shoulder. I started the camera and began playing.

" You spend all day lying on the couch
Walk in your boxers 'round the house.
Looking at your pale ugly face
Enough to make a mirror break

More half-asleep than half-awake
Complaining that your body aches.
Feeling sorry for yourself won't get you anywhere,

So I'm singing you a happy song,
Just to cheer you up, when you got it rough,
So I'm singing you a happy song,
Just to cheer you up, I know how it sucks!
Yeah I'm singing you a happy song,
But it can't be that bad,
Why you look so sad?
There's better times ahead.
Whoo who whoo who whoo...

Your room smells like bad Mexican
Pull up those blinds let air come in
Your promises and blah-blah-blah
Won't fix the strings on my guitar.

We've been friends for much too long
For me to watch you carry on like this
I miss the you I knew you'd do the same for me,

So I'm singing you a happy song,
Just cheer you up, I know how it sucks!
Yeah I'm singing you a happy song,
But it can't be that bad,
There's better times ahead,
So I'm singing you a happy song,
But it can't be that bad,
Why you look so sad?

Watching shapes in the clouds all day,
It's ok sometimes we make mistakes,
Let it go-o-o if it's out your control
Shrug it off, like it's silly joke.

So I'm singing you a happy song,
Just cheer you up, I know how it sucks!
Yeah I'm singing you a happy song,
But it can't be that bad,
There's better times ahead,
Yeah I'm singing you a happy song,
But it can't be that bad,
Why you look so sad?
There's better times ahead.
Oh... better times ahead.
Oh... better times ahead.
Whoo who whoo who whoo... better times ahead."

I stopped the camera, putting my guitar down. I transferred the video onto my phone. I sent the video to Mark before flipping onto my bed.

Mark: What the hell??

Y/n: Get your ass out of bed and you might find out

Mark: I don't wanna though!

Y/n: Ok then. Plan number two in action!

Mark: What's plan number two??

Mark: Y/n?

Mark: Y/n?

I suddenly burst through Mark's door and grabbed his foot. I pulled him off of the bed and dragged him over the floor. Now the stairs. I put a pillow down and pulled Mark onto it before dragging him down the stairs.

"Y/n stop!" Mark shouted. I continued dragging him to the door. I opened it, dragging Mark outside with Chica following. I got to the edge of the pool. I grabbed Mark's other foot and basically threw him in. I moved back a couple steps, brushing my hands on my black jeans.

Mark popped up over the surface, glaring at me. I began laughing.

"Wait a second." I said before running into the house and up the stairs.

I came back out in a bikini, doing a cannon ball into the pool. When my head got over the water I began laughing again. Mark swam over and picked me up, flinging me over to the other side of the pool. I yelped before the water covered my head. I opened my eyes under the water and saw Mark looking at me. I gave him the middle finger before pushing myself off the wall and swimming towards him as he turned round. I jumped on his back, dragging him under the water with me.

When we surfaces, we couldn't hold in our laughter.

"I'm so glad you're my best friend." Mark smiled.

"I'm glad you're mine." I smiled back, giving him a hug.