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I kept my head buried in the hoodie, breathing in the faint scent of vanilla that still lingered on the cloth. A hand touched my shoulder gently, and I felt a body slide down the bridge, resting against mine. I knew exactly who it was. It was Mark. "Everyone's worried about you." His voice confirmed my hypothesis. I swallowed the lump in my throat, and almost yelled back, "Well everyone but you obviously. Do you seriously think that I'm going to believe you after what you just did?!" He closed his eyes before speaking. "You don't understa-" "REALLY?!" I interrupted. "I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHEN MY FIANCEE WHO IS ALSO THE FATHER OF THIS BABY JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE KISSING ANOTHER GI~" I was cut off mid-sentence by his lips on mine. His eyes were closed gently, his nose resting against mine. His red hair swept over his eyes, giving him an almost mysterious look. Our lips fit perfectly together, like the two pieces of a puzzle. His lips were warm, and they tasted of cherry punch and a bit of salt. I was about to pull away from he placed a hand on my waist, firmly locking me in place. His lips were soft and tasted like caramel, and I found myself sinking into his touch. I slowly brought up my hand to meet his cheek, cupping it gently in my palm. We pulled away to breathe, and he spoke in an almost raspy voice. "She pushed me against the wall. I love you. I could never leave you otherwise my heart would shatter like a delicate glass structure." I placed my forehead on his, listening to the sound of his heavy breathing. "I forgive you.." I whispered back. Mark smiled, noticeably relieved. I smiled and pecked his lips once again before getting off the ground, and walking back to the building, his warm hand intertwined with mine.
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You Saved My Soul- Markiplier x Suicidal Reader
FanfictionYou were abused as a child, and the death of a close friend sent you spiraling into depression......