Author's Note: I want to thank my internet friends for being supportive of me. Especially Zoë and Sam. Okay, thank you for this short note, let's get down to it!
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Markiplier's POV:
After the panel, we had a half an hour break before the meet and greet. I took (Y/N) backstage with me and the others. After mics were taken away from us, I pushed him against the wall in a heated kiss, forgetting that others were watching...ones who didn't know I was bisexual. I backed up. "Fuck...sorry" I mumbled. I turned red. Felix looked at me. "How did you not tell me? O-or Jack?" I looked over at Jack and he started walking away, "wait...JACK KNEW??? What about Ethan and Tyler?" Felix asked. Tyler shrugged and Ethan nodded. "So...Ethan and Jack knew...okay, I see." I ran up to him and grabbed his arm.
"Look, Felix...Ethan only knew because I needed it off my chest and he was the only one around. Jack knew because Ethan told him." I looked at him. Felix smiled. He gave me a hug and whispered, "Bro, I support you" Felix backed up and whispered again, "Also I noticed this when you were kissing (Y/N) but you gotta sort that out!" I looked down and my flyer was undone. "Fuck..." I whispered. I zipped it up and I turned around. (Y/N) was standing still in shock. "Hey...umm so after the convention, you up to staying in our hotel? I can book you a room!" I said patting his back.
Your POV:
Y-yes?" What just happened. I try to recollect my memories. He told me he likes me after I said he was my crush...we answered more questions...answered the audience...came out to backstage and he...kissed me? I kept thinking about it. MARKIPLIER!!! The 5ft 10 masterpiece...kissed me? I tried to wrap my head around it when everything faded to black.
Mark's POV:
FUCK! He collapsed!!! "Guys, help me carry him out!" I call out, grabbing underneath his arms.
"Mark, we have millions of people out there waiting for us and umm, don't hold him there." Jack ordered. "wait why...oh...he's a she??" I fell to the floor. He lied to me...I guess he really didn't say he's a guy but he didn't correct me for saying the wrong pronouns and his name is very masculine. "Mark, he's not a she. He's a he...just a he in the wrong body." Jack explained. I nodded. "He's transgender then? That's cool. Maybe his binder made him collapse?" I questioned. Jack nodded. I wanted to check but I didn't want to invade him. "How old is he?" I asked Jack. He shrugged. I checked his pocket and found his wallet. 19?? Damn, he's pretty hot too. Might actually be falling for him...No, no I'm JUST trying to get over Amy, aren't I? "Okay, just um, Tyler...could you take him to the car?" I plead, 5 minutes until we do the meet and greet. "Yeah, sure." He picks him up and goes out the back. I walk out of the main doors and screams fill the building. I stand at my stall and sign everything that I can but I'm still worried about (Y/N). I start shaking. A subscriber holds my hand down, "Don't worry, everything will be fine, just listen to our voices and breathe" she whispered. Someone heard her and repeated it, everyone started saying it in sync. And yes, I cried. Like a lil baby!
Your POV:
I woke up to five guys standing over me. "F-fuck. Where am I?" I sit up, I recognise these men somehow, especially the hot one with brown eyes and...OH FUCK IT'S MARK! I scream and they back away. I start crying, why you might ask...then again you might not but either way I have no darn idea. Mark comes over and rubs my back which makes me flinch and start crying even more. I think I collapsed. Which means...fuck...I didn't even think-ugh! I run into the bathroom and slide onto the floor.
Jack's POV:
Mark ran over to the door. "Mark, no...he needs to be alone right now." The poor guy was breaking down. "but-" I stopped him with an almost silent hush as (Y/N)'s sobs filled the room. "Mark, he's been through a lot..." I reminded him. He nods and backs away. After Mark started crying in the convention, time was up. We left and took him to our hotel. Then...this. What even is going on? I just...I don't even know. I sit down, wrapping my head around this. No idea what Felix is feeling...
Felix's POV:
Mark's girlfriend left him...he's bisexual...he likes this guy he just met today...he got a boner on stage...he kissed this guy...Jack and Ethan knew Mark was bisexual...this kid is breaking down...no one knows why...Jack looks like he's having a crisis. I go over to comfort him. "hey, Jack. Let's get something to eat. Ethan, Tyler, want to come with?" I asked while ruffling Jack's hair. "yeah, sure" Tyler replied. Ethan looked at Mark who currently is burying his head in his hands. "no, no, I'm good. I'll stay with Mark." he insisted. Tyler opened the door and I lead Jack out by his wrist.
Tyler's POV:
This day has blown UP! So much stuff happened, it's become a blur. I stop for a minute to try and recover my thoughts but they slipped my mind as Felix was tugging on my shirt. "Come on Ty, FOOD!" he yelled. I smiled and dawdled behind them.
Your POV:
I look down at myself, I hear them again.
DISGUSTING!!
I'm not!!
Yes, you are, Mark doesn't know how gross you are!!
He loves me!
He doesn't.
He does!!
He doesn't!!
HE FUCKING DOES AND I LOVE HIM!!!
Mark's POV:
I heard (Y/N) scream, I looked over at Ethan before heading for the door. I bust it open (because I'm so strong and manly RIGHT???) He was rocking back and forward, talking to himself. I assume he doesn't realise I'm there. I pull him into a hug and lay my head on his. "shhh shh shh shh shh, it's okay, listen to me, everything is going to be alright..." I hold him so tight, I'm not losing him.
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