So, totally fucking inspired by this CUTE story I read (in my "good ones" folder on my profile y'all; with Bakugo) <3
Song: Godsmack - Under your Scars
"Hey," Mark walked into my apartment late like usual.
"Well hi," I chuckled, mocking the cat from instagram. "It's 11 o' clock dude."
"Yeah, I had to finish recording again," he was searching through games on my shelves. "Ah hah!"
Uno.
I really tried hiding that game.
"Greeeaaaat," I pursed my lips together.
I always lost.
"Oh come on, you love this game, remember?" He smiled pulling the deck out from the box.
"Yeah, when more than two people are playing!" I laughed. "It's just us, every night."
"I'm sorry you don't have any friends besides me."
"How ironic, cause your actually right," I sighed.
"Oh shut up, all my friends fucking love you and are yours too."
I gave a soft smile. I played a blue 2. "Well I guess you're right."
"Of course I'm right," he smiled. He played a yellow 2. "You said your roomates coming back home when?"
"She said around two. They need her for a bit longer tonight I guess." I looked into the eyes that payed full attention to me.
"Gives us more time to play Uno then huh?" Mark chuckled. "We can take a break at some point of course."
"Right, my house my rules! Draw 4!" I played my card. "Green."
"I mean I can take you home and we can play under my house and rules," Mark raised his brows.
"A bit late for that though?" I snickered.
"I go home late every night, it's not late," he corrected me. He played a green 6 after picking up four cards from a couple turns ago.
I smiled. "Sorry."
"Don't be sorry, I like coming over."
"Why do you come over anyways? I've offered to go over to your place a lot."
"Let's see, because then you have to waste gas and go over there. I'm saving you money."
"Yeah, buー" I was cut off.
"And I'll share the rest with you later," he softly spoke.
"Why not now?" I laughed. I played a red 4.
He shook his head.
It was about 1am when I started to get really tired. "I'm so tired," I giggled. "I don't know how, we always have conversations while playing like this."
"Hmm," he looked up at me.
Those eyes always warmed my heart. "Maybe it's because I'm too busy being caught in your eyes dude."
"Swimming in shitty pools, you've always wanted that right?"
"Totally," I rolled my eyes back. "Uno."
"You were right."
"About what?"
"That I should say it now. (Y/N), I really like you."
I was flabbergasted. How could a man so perfect like me. "I like you too."
"No, I really like you. Like, if I could kiss you, I totally would," Mark explained.
"Uno reverse," I said quietly. I smiled to him. "Then why don't you kiss me?"
"I wouldn't be able to stop."
I wanted to make this super cheesy by the way. You're total fricken welcome.
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Markitwo Imagines (markiplier imagines)
FanfictionEveryone adores a bit of Mark Edward two... Markiplier Imagines, but in a second book! Get it? Two? Here are some new things: ♡I will update when I can, and I will try to make a schedule. ♡No Lemons, but it could get "sexual". I will not be making t...