Markiplier x Reader Stay...

Damn well aright then

      
             After the performance I was fucking nervous. They usually tell use if we're in the play either that same day or the same week. It's been a month, in L.A. I haven't talked to Mark in a month. And I haven't done literally anything important while I came here.

    This is kinda weird because even though I wanna get an actual job and give up the dream of acting and singing, I won't.........but I just might

   
   Also I've noticed that my accent has been fading a little, which is weird because I've locked myself in my apartment rewatching the movie "To all the boys I loved before" because why not.

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It was around noon when I woke up from hibernating over night when I heard someone P O U N D I N G on my door, like Jesus Christ can a girl not sleep?????

I went over and opened my door lazily as I do, and who else could it be?? Mark. Yup same.

"Hey, have you been here this entire time??" he asked with a little attitude

"Uhh yeah why" I answered as energetic as I possibly could

"Because I've been calling and texting you for a month to see if you wanted to do anything but you never answered, so I wanted to leave you alone because I thought something happened"

He thought something bad happened? Oh geez

"Well no I'm fine thanks for checking up on me"

I started to close the door when his freaking foot got in the way

"Actually no, go get dressed it's time to see the world in my perspective" He loomed at me with such a look that made me want him to take me anywhere, as long as I'm with him, I'm safe.

I sighed "Roger that" Then slammed the door to go and get ready

I heard him yell " I'LL JUST WAIT OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR THEN"

no answer

Mark's p.o.v

"Well damn alright then...."

    

P.S I get it, this is terrible and extremely short, but I swear I really am trying