Markitwo Imagines (markiplier imagines)

//all i want

The pencil continued to write the words I wanted to say, and tears dripped from my face, leaving traces of me on the paper. I raised a hand to wipe the memorable streams they followed on my face, but they just created more. "Whatcha writin' there deary?" Mark popped into the room, leaning himself against the doorway. I turned to him, forcing a smile.

"I'm finally writing that letter you wanted me to write," more tears formed on my face and the forced smile turned into what I was really feeling about this paper.

"Honey, it's gonna be okay," Mark walked up to me, rubbing my back and playing with my hair. "You just have to get it out, you know?"

"I know."

Dear you,
I found a guy, who tells me I'm a star. I found myself a good guy who tells me every single day that I am enough, and wanted. I'm totally in love with him. He treats me so well and I wouldn't trade him for the world. He's my world.
You're the boy from my past. The one I fell in love with. But you dropped me and I thought everything was wrong with me. I thought I was enough, and enough for you. I was young and naive and I thought you were the perfect guy for me, but you weren't. Thank you for being the guy that made me wait...

"You're writing more?" Mark smiled.

All I want is love that lasts, were my expectations far too high for you? It's a question that's been in the back of my mind. For Mark, he did everything he could to capture my heart. I was his priority. Why did you hate me? Why wasn't I your priority?..

"I have to or nothing will be said," I sighed. "He really hurt me.

"But you still love him."

"In a way," I sighed. "He was a good guy, just not for me. And I love you so much more, dork."

"Good, because I love you sooooooo much," he hugged me, kissing my cheek.

"I love you so much more," I smiled.

"Hm, I love you most!"

"I love you mostest."

"Not a word! I loved you first!" Mark kissed my lips. "I win."

"No fair!" I exclaimed.

"Is too!" He chuckled. "Come play a game with me?"

"Which game?" I asked.

"Hmm, we'll have to see," he softly spoke.

"Okayyyyy," I stood up from my chair. "I need a break anyways."

Mark grabbed my hand, even though we were in our own home. "You're brother is coming over with Ethan, and Felix and Marzia are coming over with them too."

"And?" I asked, not knowing why he was telling me.

"The rest is a surprise," he hushed me.

"Oh?"

I've never properly wrote a letter before, don't judge me. I was trying to base it off the song, but I ain't good at dat.

I hope you enjoyed this.

People are complaining that I never put Felix in these so I will try my best to do so!!

-Aleah