New Beginnings ~ A Markiplier x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 2 - "Arrival"

A/N:

Though you two are "Only Friends", you both seem to always act as if you were a couple. And all of your guys' friends seem to ship you both. But of course neither of you are aware of the others feelings. But you both catch onto the truth.

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"Arrival"

As you run out of the plane, your eyes scan the pick-up area searching for your dear friend. After a minute you finally see a man wearing a red flannel  with a sign saying 'Butt-Stabber.' You knew it was the one and only, Mark Fischbach. You thrust forward but multiple people walk right in front of you and once you finally get the chance to get to where Mark was, he was gone. Only the sign on the floor where he stood. You raised and eyebrow in confusion until someone wrapped their arms around your waist picking you up and begun spinning.

You hear Marks voice saying, "The crazed BUTT STABBER has got you now!"

 You start giggling as you put your hands over his arms as he spins and you can hear him laughing. He finally puts you down and you turn around and hug the big lug immediately nuzzling your face into his shoulder. The hug lasted a good while. It wasn't awkward because you both cared for each other and never mind moments like this.

You both leave each others embrace and you smile at Mark. He returns the favor.

"Let's go get your bags, shall we?" Mark asked as he put out his arm.

You link your arm with his as you say, "Indubitably!"

You both start skipping down the isle to the luggage pick-up, laughing most of the way. Afterall, you both never had any shame, especially for what you did in public.

You both stand wating until you see your bags and of course the gentleman Mark is, without asking takes your luggage to carry for you. You give him a glare of 'You don't have to do that' though you always appreciate his kind gestures. You're both very nice caring people, so you each always try to do nice things for the other. 

"So, how was the flight?" Mark asks as you both walk to his car.

"It wasn't too bad, I haven't rode a plane for years. So it's a bit different than I remembered. But I at least got some of my art work finished!"

"You're going to show me them right?"

"You will never get to see! Muahahahah!"

Mark pouts as you both put the luggage in the trunk.

"Your puppy eyes will never work on me." You say in a serious tone.

That doesn't stop Mark from making that adorable face. 

"You're quite the persistant one, aren't you?" 

Mark, still making the face, nods with a slight grin as you giggle a bit then touch his arm as an 'okay fine.' Mark pops up with a smile as he closes the trunk then you both get into the car.

You both sit putting on your seatbelts. Mark is clearly in a goofy mood so he decides to mess with you by unbuckling your seatbelt without you noticing. You look at him then point somewhere saying "Whoa!" Mark gets disctracted and you take that chance to unbuckle his seatbelt, which backfires on you because it ends up hitting Mark in the face.

"Oh, Mark! I'm so sorry, I was just messing with you!" You say with a worried look on your face.

"(y/n), you're fine!" He laughs a bit. "But that still kind of hurt.." 

You put your hand on his face with your thumb rubbing the spot that the belt hit him. You scan his face until both of your eyes meet. You both have a sincere plain expression on your faces. You had a strange feeling in your chest that you haven't felt for so long. You could sense this moment building until you both hear the song 'A Thousand Miles' come on the radio and the both of you had the biggest smiles on your faces. Though it broke the moment, you both broke out into song as the music continued on and Mark drove you both home.