Can You See Me? | Markiplier X Reader

Twenty | World War Pillow

Sorry that this chapter is Lind of late guys. The power went out on my street for a while and my phone wasn't charged.
Anyways, please enjoy this chapter.
~Galaxy

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Y/n's POV

A sigh involuntarily leaves me as I slide my phone back into my pocket. The second I let go of it, it rings again.
"What?" I growl angrily as I hit answer.
"Y/n?" Mark's deep voice enters my ears.
"Oh Mark! It's you! I'm so sorry." I apologize.
"No, it's fine." He says.
"I was just calling to see if you've made your decision."

I completely forgot about that.

"Umm..." I begin to think for a long moment.

I mean, I have nowhere else to go and they told me to be out by tomorrow afternoon.
Ethan offered me to stay at his place, but I know he only has a small apartment and I don't want to intrude. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to invade Mark's space either, but he said he has a pretty big house and a guest room I can stay in.

"Well I have to be put by tomorrow afternoon, so I guess."
I reluctantly tell him.
"Really?" He asks, disbelief obvious in his voice.
"Yeah. I just got an email telling me so. I'm actually gonna start packing in about ten minutes." I say.
"Need help?"
I shake my head even though he can't see me.
"I'll do it by myself." I tell him.
"You're already letting me move into your house."
I turn and walk on what I hope I campus.
"I want to help."
I sigh.
"Fine."
In the background I can Mark silently cheering for his victory.
I giggle a bit.
"My dorm room is 856 in the girls dorm." I say.
"See you in a bit."
We then say out goodbyes before I hang up.

I cannot believe I'm going to move in with a man I met not that long ago.

My thoughts are interrupted by my cane hitting something.
"Are you serious?" I grumble.
"Yes I'm Serious." Someone says, making me jump.
"How many times am I going to run into you today?" I laugh.
"A lot apparently." He says, laughing with me.
"Well, I gotta go Derek." I wave to him and head to my dorm....hopefully.
When inside my room I let my body fall onto my bed. My bare stomach and legs feel warm against the fluffy blankets.
"Forgot I was wearing this."
Getting up, I change into a sweatshirt and sweatpants.
"That's b-"

*Knock-Knock*

"Come in!" I call out, sitting back on my bed.
The door opens and who I'm guessing is Mark walks in.
"Ready?" The deepness of his voice confirms that it is indeed him.
"Sure." I smile and stand back up.
"Then let's get to it."

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We pack my things for a while.
After about a half hour we decide to take a break.
"We're almost done." Mark says.
"Yeah, could you hand me a pillow?" I ask, laying on the floor.
Out of nowhere a pillow hits me in the face.
"Hey!"
Mark starts to laugh super hard.
"Why did you hit me in the face with a pillow?" I chuckle.
He doesn't answer; he just continues to laugh.
Not satisfied with his lack of response, I pick up the pillow and throw it in the direction that his laughter is coming from.
His laughing stops and I smirk.
"It's on." He says and another pillow hits me. This time in the chest.
"Oh yes it is."

Mark's POV

"Oh yes it is." She smiles evilly.
Graving a huge pillow from Y/n's bed, I stand on the other side of the room.
"You're gonna regret this."
I tell her.
"Will I really?" She then throws the pillows she's holding and it hits me in the arm.
I line up my shot as she stands up from the floor. Right as I let go, she jumps onto her bed and the pillow misses her completely.
"How did you dodge that?" I laugh.
"You'll never take me alive coper!!!" She yells and picks up a stuffed bear that was next to her.
"I have the place surrounded! Just give up!" I go along with what she said.
"Neva!!" Y/n says in an 'old timey' voice whole throwing the stuffed animal at me. Jumping behind a box, I just barely dodge it.
"I'm not going down without a fight!" I fell her.
The small pillow I throw hits her square in the chest. Dramatically, she falls onto the bed and 'coughs'.
"M-Mark..." She fake coughs.
"Y/n!" I over dramatically shout while running over to her.
"I told you that you wouldn't take me alive." She smiles.
"Even though your a wanted criminal, I do t want you to die." I pretend to cry.
"It's okay, " She whispers.
"I'll never forget our pillow war that lead to my death."
At this point I'm trying really hard not to laugh.
"Don't leave me Y/n." I say just below a whisper.
"Bye.....Mark."
Y/n then closes her eyes and sticks out her tongue.
After a few seconds we both burst out into fits of laughter.
"Okay, I think we should finish packing." I nod.
"Away!" She yells and rolls of the bed, her face making on the floor.
"Are you okay?" I ask, super concerned.
"I'm fine." She replies, her face muffles my the carpeted floor.

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I see ya' in the next chapter!
~Galaxy