Falling in love with Markiplier. Markiplier X Reader fluff

We're just friends. 1

I am a new writer
So know that it may take time to become
As great a writer has many others.

Y/N - YOUR NAME L/N- LAST NAME Y/EX'S/N- EX GIRLFRIEND/BOYFRINEDS NAME D/N-DADS NAME M/N- MOMS NAME

Y/N pov
I have known Mark since we were in college at The University of Cincinnati. Mark went to study to be an engineer. While I wanted to study design. While Mark didn't finish college. I had to finish because my d/n wanted me to able to take care of myself. While I did 4 years of college. Mark had finally picked up YouTube were he was making videos every day. I and Mark kept in touch and when Mark told her he was moving to La California. I was so proud of him for paving his own path. I was making enough money to move to La and get an apartment. While I was in the process of moving I had gotten several called from a no caller id. When I would pick up the phone all I would hear was a soft and strong saying "don't you dare fucking leave Ohio" many more calls like that. I decided I would tell mark because he was the only person to know that my mom was mentally abused for years, and it was all because my father passed from having brain cancer that was too late when the doctors diagnosed him. Right after my father died I started to slowly have chronic depression and anxiety. Mark had noticed my change in attitude and decided that it was best if I went to the doctors to see what was wrong. when they told me or diagnosed me with chronic depression and anxiety I sat down and cried.

Marks pov

When y/n told me she was diagnosed with chronic depression and anxiety all she did was cry into my arms, and all I could do was hold her has tight as possible.

WEEKS LATER

Marks pov

When I left I had told y/n to go before and get a head start to the car because we are not savages we were not driving to California from Ohio so we planned on taking a plane flight to la California. When we got to the airport I could tell that y/n was rather tense and that her anxiety level was raising rather quick so I simply walked over and gave the biggest and the friendliest hug to her she greatly hugged back. When we got to La I told her I would drive to her house and help her unpack since her stuff had been delivered as we were landing into the airport. I went out and asked y/n if she wanted coffee she ran to me and jumped like a little girl getting ice cream so I took that as a yes to go get some coffee. While I was waiting in the Starbucks line this pretty lady walked in and caught my eye when I saw her get in line behind me, I turned around and started up a conversation.

M- "Hi my name is mark what yours?"

"oh hi mark my name is.. how about I tell you over our coffee!!"

M- "Oh ok sure." 

A FEW MINUTES LATER

hi mark. My name is...

"Is an Amy here?" The barista called out the girl walk away from mark and grabbed her drink and came back over and finally got to say her name in a full sentence.

"Hi, my name is Amy." She said with a huge smile plastered on her face. That huge smile reminding him of Y/n. 

'Oh shit' Mark said out loud 

Mark had just remembered that y/n was at her home unpacking everything that Mark said he would help unpack for her, or with her. He got up really quickly wrote his number on a napkin the barista had given him and said has he was running out " call me". 

Shit I almost forgot about y/n I hope to Tiny Box Tim that she is ok......