Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Ego Oneshots

Dark X Reader

*Not my Cover Art*

Requested By: caraweth_eliza48

Dark POV

  Lately I have had a weird feeling anytime that I have been near or thought about Wilford. I don't understand what it means though, my heart starts beating faster and I begin to get nervous and sometimes stutter. I haven't felt this way since I was... Damien... and Celene, especially Celene. It is the same feeling I had when I was... her. The strange thing is that I haven't felt that way about Willia- Wilford, since back then, now I can't put my finger on what it is called, God, it's been a while.

  I need to figure this out, it's killing me and I'm done feeling like a fool when I'm around him. I see him chuckle at my actions sometimes and it drives me crazy. I cannot be the laughing stock of this household, I need to keep order and enforce rules. I must be the mature one because I know no one else will be. Well, (Y/N) can be mature but they mostly hang around with us so they don't exactly enforce the rules.

  I was sitting at my desk, thinking after finishing the last of my work for today, which was surprisingly easy because I had around half the work I usually did. It was around 4PM and I decided I should go ask someone I can trust about my feelings towards Wilford and see if they can give me an answer. I easily decide that the safest bet is (Y/N) because none of Mark or Seán's egos can keep a secret exept me and Anti and Anti would tell everyone in the house in 5 minutes flat.

  I walk out of my room and begin towards the living room. (Y/N) is playing a video game with pixelated graphics where you attempt to break out of a prison. They are doing quite well as I see them tunneling through the ground and climb outside of the hole to freedom.

  "Hey (Y/N), what are you doing?" I ask while sitting next to them on the couch.

  "Oh, I was just playing The Escapists, I actually just got out of that prison."

  "Oh cool, um, do you think I could talk to you in my room, privately?"

  "Uh, sure, no problem."

  "Thank you, please follow me."

  They nodded then followed me upstairs to my bedroom.

(Y/N) POV

  I was confused as to why Dark wanted to talk with me specifically. Did I do something wrong? Did he find out about how Anti and I changed the lightbulbs in all of the bathrooms to fake ones? Did someone tell him that I have feelings for him? I mean, I wasn't exactly subtle about it but Dark is kind of clueless when it comes to things like that.

  We walked up to his room and he closed the door behind us. He then sat on his bed and patted a spot next to him. I sat down and he looked at me with a serious face, he definitely found out about the bathroom lights.

  "(Y/N), I need to ask you a question about how I feel." He paused and sighed. "I have these feelings for Wilford that I can't describe, like, every time I think about him I get flustered and I care for him more than anyone else." My heart completely deflated at his words.

  I didn't want to hurt him so I didn't show anything, but I was completely devastated.

  "The word is love Dark, you love Wilford."