But why me? Markiplier x reader

Your p.o.v

I was sitting in Business and Technology, our teacher was explaining another lesson about stuff in Microsoft Excel, almost everyone including me was about to fall asleep, even though I do like this class, this is so freaking boring, this might be what I need to help me go to sleep at night. I looked over to the guy next to me, he had his face on the keyboard and was practically drooling on the keys. ' It wouldn't hurt to take a little nap, besides this stuff that she is explaining sounds easy anyway' I thought to myself, I then got In a comfortable position and started to drift off to sleep.

10 minutes later the teacher was finally done explaining the lesson and everyone was pretending like they were awake the whole time, well, everyone except me. " Okay everyone, before you all start the assignment I have for you, we are going to have a special guest coming into our class today, some of you have told me he is from YouTube or something like that," (That's our technology teacher, she is kinda old and Sun' t keeping up with this generations technology and stuff like that, even though she is a Business and Technology teacher), " Anyways, he is going to be coming in here and talking to you guys, I don't want any bad behavior, every single one of you better give him all of your attention and show him respect or I will send you out of here". Everyone, correction, almost everyone nodded.

A couple minutes later a man walked into the classroom, he looked like he was in his early or mid twenties, he had black hair and had on glasses an was wearing a black shirt with a red M on it and under it read ' Markiplier' in red. The man went to the front of the classroom, " My name is Mark Fischbach, better known as Markiplier, I have come here to inform you guys on how evrything you guys learn in here you are going to need later in your lives, when you are around my age, an looking for a good job, now you should be very happy to be in one of these classes, you guys are the ones to most likely to get better well paying jobs than the other students who are taking cooking or wood making classes and other stuff like that. Now one of the main things you guys are going to need to know is how to create a business letter and-", all of a sudden everyone heard loud snoring coming from the back row, everyone looked back to see me sound asleep with my head down on the keyboard making the conputer constantly beep. " Ugh (l/n)!" the technology teacher said but was stopped by Mark who put his hand up, " Don't worry, I got this". Mark started to quietly tip toe over to my desk in the back row, when he got over to my desk he bent down to my level, he waved his hand in front of my face, yep, asleep like a baby, he then squeezed my nose making me not able to breathe, I then started panicking an fell out of my chair, wide awake. Every single student in the room was laughing at me while I was down on the floor, my face red hot embarassment an anger, ' The fuckery squared' i thought to myself, my (h/c) was a mess and Mark was still on his knees looking down at me, " If you do this in all of your classes, just to let you know for the future, I like my fries extra salty." Everyone was laughing even harder as I layed there on the ground, face red hot and my fists balled up, what had to make it worse is that the guy was totally hot, and he him in my face wasn't making things any better, but right now i was pissed. After Mark went back to the front, the teacher was coming to my row, ' Oh god, this can't be good' I thought to myself.