Can You See Me? | Markiplier X Reader

Fourteen | Back To The Dorms

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Y/n's POV

The guys leave when the doctor asks them to and I can tell that I annoyed them the slightest bit.
But that doesn't matter.
I'm high!!

"Okay Y/n," The doctor says.
"We're just gonna finish up some stitching and then you'll be ready to go back home."
I smile as the doctor walks over to me and starts to stitch up my wounds.
As he stitches up a wound in the area just below my breast I decide to mess with him for a moment.
"My eyes are up here Doc." I say and he stops for a moment.
Probably blushing super hard.
He quickly finishes up and I can feel him step back from me.
"I'll tell your friends they can take you home."
I hear him walk towards the door but I stop him.
"Wait!" I call out to him.
"Can you just send them in? I want to tell them myself.

I hear the door open then close, meaning he left the room.
I hear the door open again and two pairs of footsteps enter the room.

"Why was the doctors face the color of a firetruck?" Ethan asks.
I giggle a little.
"When he was stitching right here," I place my finger on the area right below where my bra use to be.
"I told him my eyes were up here."
The room goes silent.
"I'm telling them no pain medication next time."
I smile as I carefully sit up on the bed.
"He said he prescribed me pain meds."
I then hear what sounds like someone face palming.
"I am going to kill this hospital." Ethan mumbles.

"Anyways," I say, clapping my hands together.
"Ya' boi Y/n is going home!" I squeal as I throw my arms in the air and do jazz hands.
"The doctor told me yesterday that you would have to stay with someone when you went home." Ethan says.
My smile turns intonation frown.
"But I'm a big girl!" I whine as I cross my arms.
"Yes you are," Mark says.
"And big girls even need help sometime." He continued.
"Fiiiiinnnnneeee." I say knowing that it wasn't my decision at all.

"So you're gonna come stay with m-" "Your apartment is really small though." Mark cuts him off.
"Then if my apartment is too small where would she stay?" I can hear the annoyance in his voice.
"She could come and stay with me if she wanted."
I feel my entire face heat up as I think of staying with Mark for who knows how long.

Stupid medicine! It must be wearing off.

"She just met you the other day." Ethan complains.
"I don't think she'd want to live with a stranger until she can go back to the college." He tells Mark.
"Ask her. I'm not gonna force her to stay with me."
I get the feeling that both of their gaze has turned on me.
"Umm," I grow nervous that I might pick the wrong answer.

Stupid Y/n!   I think.
There is no wrong answer.
It's your choice and opinion.

"I think I'll be just fine alone." I decide to pick neither of them.
"I don't want to get in the way of whatever either of you have to do." I wave off their offers.
"You have to stay with one of us Y/n." Ethan tells me.
The door of the room opens and I hear someone walk in.
"I heard arguing, is everything alright?" The doctor asks.
"We're fine. It's just that she won't pick who to stay with." Ethan tells him.

There is silence for a moment before he replies.
"I think she should stay with the person who has a bigger house." He tells them.
"Why?" Mark questions confused.
"So that she won't bump into much stuff." He tells him.
"Why would she bump into stuff?" Mark asks still confused.
There is silence again.
"Do you not know she's-"
"I'm a very clumsy person!" I cut the doctor off.
I feel two weird glances come my way.
"Okay," Marks says.
"Then I guess she'll stay with me. Only if you want to."