Markiplier's Wakeup Call (Markiplier X Reader)

Tickets

Your POV

"OH, MY GOD!!!!! AAAAH! MOM I FUCKING LOVE YOU!!!! SHITSHITSHIT THANK YOU!" I scream holding up tickets to see the ONE the ONLY Markiplier!!! I started crying and shaking but I don't think mom noticed as she was now doing her online shopping. 

"It's fine (D/N), just take your friend with you, because I can't STAND the man"

Ugh, I love her but she knows how to bring a guy down. I run into my room and go onto twitter

@/(U/N): @/Markiplier OMG I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU! I JUST GOT THE TICKETS TODAY!!!! fUUUUUUUUCK

I squeal to myself like a kid. I post on my Instagram story and I have a bunch of support from my friends. I put my tickets in my journal after writing the entry for today. 

I lay in bed and stare at the ceiling. I feel restless and hyper. I turn on my laptop, Mark uploaded a new video. It's a vlog...please be 'Reading Your Comments'... No, it's just a normal vlog. I watch it with awe 'He's so fucking hot' I think to myself. I'm a 19-year-old guy who still lives with his mother and Mark has a girlfriend anyway...there's NO WAY in HELL that he'd even like me. I sigh. 

"Also, in other news, me and Amy are taking a break. Before you guys attack ANY of us, it's nothing bad. It's just she wants to take some time away from me and the public eye for a while, she doesn't like the amount of attention and the amount of...intriguing fan fiction. She's home with her parents. We're still good friends, she's said to me if I find someone else, it's fine as long as it isn't Jack..." he giggles, "talking about Jack, he's coming over tomorrow and we'll do some vlogs together. He's come over because Signe has a meet and greet over here in LA."

He carries on talking. He and Amy aren't together anymore and he's cool to see other people? I must be tired! I go onto Twitter. Number 3rd trending hashtag #amyplierisover...damn am I dreaming? My feed is blowing up with people hating on Amy. I decide to check her account, poor Amy. I decide to DM here before she closes them again

Me: Hey...

Amy: If you're here to tell me how depressed Mark is gonna be or tell me how much of a bad person I am, I've heard it a thousand times today...

Me: No, nothing like that. I'm here to check how things are going...besides the hate

Amy: Oh, I'm so sorry...you follow Mark...I just assumed...I'm a bad person, I'm sorry.

Shit, this seemed to have affected her more than Mark...

Me: it's fine, could you tell me why you broke up?

Amy: Mark said it in his video

Me: I like to hear both sides of the story

Amy: Well, the truth is, Mark just isn't for me anymore. Don't get me wrong, he's a wonderful guy and there's no one better but the mess, he's so unorganised. Whereas I like to keep things tidy. He's also spending less time with me and spending a lot of his free time on music or organizing things with Ethan and Tyler. I don't know, he's just kind of drifted away from me so I confronted him about it and he said he still loves me and feels bad that I feel like this. I asked what's going to happen and he said, "you're going to leave for a bit and tell me how you feel" so I did, and I just felt nothing had really changed so I told him again and as I said the words "I just can't be with you right now" all color just drained and his face morphed into so many emotions at once and he got up and said "I see..." and he walked into the kitchen. So, I packed and left seeing as he couldn't even look in my direction anymore.

Me: fuck...

Amy: I don't know why I told you, but you seem trustworthy like Mark did when I first met him, you two would be good together.

Me: I wouldn't think so...

Amy: Well, I have to go anyway...don't tell anyone what really happened

Me: I won't, I swear on every life that will be

Amy: That's a lot of lives on your hands so I'll trust you. Bye.

Me: Buh-bye!!!

I log off. Did that really just happen?

I put my phone down an start to drift off.

~TIME SKIP~

I woke up to a loud buzzing, 6:30 am. I grab my uniform and grab some food. "SHIT SHIT SHIIIIIT!" I gather all my stuff "I'M LATE!" I rush out the door, lock it then get into the car. "FUUUUUUCK!" I say as I look at the time. 7:00 already?? I finally get to work at 8 am. I take a sigh of relief before starting work. A new person was working on the job, she was of average size with short brown hair, a smile that curves at each end and she has lovely blue eyes. She was shorter than me, around 5ft 7". I introduced myself, "Hey, my name is (Y/N) (L/N), you're new here, would you like me to show you around?" I smile politely. 

She looks me up and down, "Sure thing honey, I can tell this tour is going to be exciting," she said walking away and exaggerating her hip movement. "strange..." I whisper to myself, following her. She bends over suddenly claiming she dropped something. Before I could react, I bumped into her falling onto my side. "Oh! Sugar muffin!" she called, I was extremely confused. "(Y/N)! Becky! GET UP HERE BEFORE I FIRE YOU BOTH ON THE SPOT!" my boss yelled. 

"Dang, on my first day too? I thought it was profits going down and not the workers..." she said in a seductive tone. We walked up to the boss' office. 

"WHAT IN THE LORD'S NAME WAS THAT EPISODE YOU PULLED?" He yelled practically as we walked in, "sit down and close the door."

So we did, we sat down and her hand was rubbing my thigh. I felt uncomfortable but I'm not one to get someone in trouble. "Sir, I was showing her around when she suddenly went to pick something up and didn't give me any reaction time..." I say softly, avoiding any more raised voices. He looked at me, "Son, you have worked here for around 4 years, right?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, sir." I replied contently

"and me and you? we trust each other?" He interrogated, noticing Becky's arm movements

"yes, sir..." I say again, feeling more uncomfortable. He mouthed to me 'are you gay?'. I gave a slight nod. 

"Becky, I suggest you stop harassing this fine young man before you go back to working in a corner shop!" he protested firmly. She nodded and left. He wrote on a piece of paper so he doesn't bring attention to it. 'Still not out, eh?', I shook my head. He gave a small nod and he pointed to the door, suggesting I leave. "I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE, GOT IT? YOU'LL STILL BE PAID!" he yelled, assuring no one is suspicious. I left the building and sat in my car before driving off to my friend's house. I relax myself and knock on the door. "Chloe? Chloe?" I heard a dog bark. It's Marley, she's a cute girl. Chloe opened the door and Marley ran up to me. "Whose a cute pup? Whose the cutest pupper to ever have pupped?! That's you, yes it is, Marley that's you!" I started speaking words that even I didn't understand. Chloe did a small giggle and a blush rode across her face. She's 13, her older sister, Piper, works for my mom so I babysit Chloe when I can. I pick Chloe up from underneath her arms. "Aren't you getting big?" I announced. She turned her head to the side and flicked it up. 

"Yes, I am." Chloe replied. I span her around. "(Y/N)! Staaahhhhppp you're going too fasst! I'm going to get dizzy!" she called and giggled when I stopped her. "But not as big as me!" I state. She laughs "which part?" and I laugh heavily. Chloe was extremely mature for her age, we watch YouTube together sometimes. I point to my chest and continue "Here..." she looks up with a sweet smile then frowns. "You're wearing a binder again..." she proclaims. I sigh, she knows me too well. "Yeah, I have to...do you understand?" my lip starts to tremble. 

"I understand but don't spin me around in your biner, it's not good for you." she answered. I took a breath of relief. "Thank you." I reply and give her a tight hug. We sit down and start playing some RPG games like Undertale and Final Fantasy.