The English Teacher ||Markiplier x Reader||

Ground Rules (13)

A/N: Heyo! Good to see ya! So part of chapter 13 is going to be in Mark's POV. Just letting you know. And I can already tell a ton of people already skipped this part. So I'm just going to put the thingy mabober. 'Kay see you at the end of the chapter!

Mark's POV

Watching Y/n sleep is the most serene sight to witness for Mark. The way her h/c hair lays undisturbed against the black pillow cover. The way her pink lips are parted slightly to let air enter and leave her lungs. Mark and Y/n laid there still naked. As tired as she was, she fell asleep instantaneously. But Mark never went to sleep. He stayed up studying her features, and stroking her arm.

I can't get enough of her. Y/n is like... like a drug to me. I think I'm addicted. Wait! What am I thinking!? She's my student! Ugh, what's the point? You've already slept with her twice now. It's a bit to late to go back now.

Being lost in thought, Mark didn't realize that the bedroom door was wide open. At least not until Poe had coughed slightly; startling him severely. Reyna and Poe were standing in the doorway with their arms crossed.

"Uhh... Let me-" Mark was cut off.

"Don't worry. We won't say anything. But you need to come with us." Poe demanded quietly so not to wake Y/n.

"Uhh, can you two leave then? I uh, need to get dressed." He awkwardly laughed.

The two girls turn around, and walked out to the living room. As soon as the door was closed, Mark slowly inched his way out of bed. When his feet hit the wooden cold floor, he looked back at Y/n. Still sound asleep. He grabbed his clothes and threw them on.

Walking out of the room, Mark was greeted by Poe and Reyna again. But this time they were trying to look serious. He almost laughed at their posture. Poe had pointed to the couch that was against the window to indicate for Mark to sit. So he did.

"Do you know why we called you, Mr. Fischbach?" Reyna attempted to sound sophisticated.

"I believe I do, Ms. Coasta." Mark nodded. "But why must I discuss it with you two?".

"Because Y/n is our friend. Since she is away from home I am going to be her parents for the time being." Poe stood up dramatically.

"Are you saying you are going to interview me? Why?" He asked.

"It's obvious, duh. To see if you're right for Y/n." Reyna sighed. "Jeez, you never watch TV".

Poe began to interrogate Mark. Throwing questions at him left and right. Like a softball during a game of catch. Surprisingly, Mark had answered each and every one. All except one.

"Question number 26, you ready?" Poe squinted.

Mark leaned inward.

"Born".

"I've heard you and the faculty are not in a good place. Why is that?" Poe inquired.

His facial expression had changed from cocky to someone who just got news that they had a day to live. Mark leaned back into the couch. I can't tell them! They will think it was stupid of me. To be honest, it really was. Reyna and Poe sat there watching as the wheels in his head turned.

"We're waiting." Poe sighed out impatient 

Mark let out a sigh.

"You two are not going to look at me the same way after I tell you this." Mark claimed.

"It's okay. Just tell us. We promise that this is the last question." Reyna stated resting her hands in her lap.

With one more helpless sigh, Mark started his backstory.