Markiplier x Reader

Chapter 1

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

I walk into the house after work, "Mom I'm home," I say taking off my work shoes. "Welcome home your running gear is on your bed," she says taking my bag of work clothes to wash them. I go up stairs to my room, fixing my ponytail, and get changed into a red tee shirt and black shorts. I go downstairs and put on my running shoes, "I'm going for my run," I say plugging in my headphones. "Be careful," mom says "I will," I say playing my running play list and putting in my headphone.

I get outside and the spring air feels nice on my bare legs and arms. I close the door and run down the street. I run a while at the beach enjoying the seen.  I run back down my street till I see this man with faded blue hair walking his dog. I slow down so I didn't run into him, until I tripped over a lip in the side walk. I scream as I fly through the air and as I landed. I roll over to see my left knee gashed open starting to bleed everywhere.

"Are you okay?" says a semi familiar deep voice. I didn't have time to answer or look up when i got a face full of faded blue hair. "Shit that's bad. Chica come here girl," he says looking over at her. He takes the bandanna off her neck then wraps it around my knee. He looks at me and I blush realizing who it is, Markiplier.

"Hey can you stand?" he says looking at my with worry in his eyes. "I-I don't know," I say with a studder. He helps me up yet when I put pressure on my knee I fall straight into him. He picks me up bridle style  and takes me to his porch. He takes Chica inside then comes back out with a first aid kit and a towel.He takes the bandanna off me leg then the blood runs down my leg. He wipes the blood off my leg then puts it under my wound. He poor's peroxide on it which stung. He dabs it off then puts goss  on it and wraps it in medical tape.

"I'm sorry that happened to you. They need to get that fixed," he says with a worried tone in his soothing voice. "Yeah. It's okay I just need to be more careful next time. Thank you," I say with a slight blush. "My name is Mark," he says holding out his hand for me to shake it. "My name is (Y/n)," I say taking his warm hand and shaking it. He smiles taking his hand back, "Since you can't walk I will drive you home," he says with a slight blush. "O-okay," I say blushing.

"I live down the street in the light green house," I say, he looks at me surprised. "That's close, you are pretty much my neighbor. I like to know my neighbors so can I have your number? It's okay if you don't want to," he says blushing. "Sure it's (y/n#)," I say. He types it down then saves and sends me a text so I have his. I add it to my phone til it asks for a picture, "My phone won't save it unless I set a picture," I say. "Okay," he says then posses, I take his picture then sets his number. He takes a picture of me then sets it as my contact photo.

He smiles then stands up, "I'll be right back I have to get my keys," he says. "Okay," I say, he goes inside and comes back out. He helps me to his car. I get in and buckle up as he gets in and starts the car.