The first thing you were aware of in the morning was Mark's strong, protective arms around you. And that's how you like it. You remained there, head buried in his chest, gently tracing shapes along his skin. His steadily beating heart was next your ear, and you could feel your own syncing up with it. He pulled you even closer in his sleep.
A small giggle escaped your mouth as his hand pressed into the ticklish portion of your side. You attempted to muffle it as to not disturb Mark. It happened again, and this time you couldn't keep in your squeal. Mark's chest rumbled as he laughed too.
"Stop it Mark!" You chastised him with a smile.
"Stop what?" He said slyly, his morning voice was thick in his words. His fingers continued to tickle you.
"Tickling me!" You attempted to roll out of bed away from him but he caught you and pulled you back to him.
Mark kissed your neck softly. "All I want is cuddles, Y/N."
"Fine." You huffed. "But no more tickling!"
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Markiplier Imagines / One-Shots ((fin))
Fanfictionhey kid..... u want some......... markiplier imagines............. WARNING: i am various accumulations of trash and thus have many AU's and also multi-parts and such ((these are permanently DONE))
