Chapter 35

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"The plane will be landing in 5 minutes, please fasten your seatbelts and turn off all electrical devices. Thank you for flying with air death"

(Refrence)

You lean over and shake Jacks shoulders. He groans and yawns.

"Jack~" You coo/whisper. He needs to get his cute, little, sleepy ass up so we can get off the plane.

"Hmm? Oh okay" He gets up and stretches. He reaches up and grabs your bags and hands it to you. You shove your laptop in and zip it up. Jack stretches one arm in the air and helps you out of your seat with the other.

"Yawn, brrr, were you awaaaaaake the whole tiiiime?"

"Maybe I was, maybey I wasn't. Nobody knows" You sling your pack around your shoulder and grab Jacks in-air hand.

You were. It's not like it's gunna be a problem.

"That's gunna be a problem-"

'Dang it!'

"-You'll get jet lag or something"

You roll your eyes as you drag Jack down the isle. You don't get jet lag that easy-

"Yawn"

'Dang it! Why world!? What did I do!?'

"Seee tired baby gurl"

"Shushity shush shush Jack. I'll get our bags while you organise our ride"

"Yeah. I'll call Mark"

"Marki!?" You quickly ask.

"Whoah, what?"

"Oh, nevermind, just a wattpad friend, his username was Markimallow and I called him Marki for short"

"Oh, mkay"

That was awkward. You wish you could meet Markimallow, but he lived in fricken America, and in this story you didn't.

But now that your in America, maybe you could meet. You wait at the bag area and pull out your phone. But you just see your bags and pull them off. You get your phone out again and here Jack talking behind you. You decide to just make the mesage quick.

"Hey Marki" You type into the messaging area.

"I arrived in America and it would be cool if we hung out some time"

And send!

"Ting"

"Mark was that your phone?"

You turn around and see Jack standing next to this muscular guy. Mark, I think his name is. That's a coincidence. He's pretty good lookin'....

'Woof~ Wait no! I'm dating Jack! But wait...thinking a guy looks nice technically isn't cheating....no, I think it is. But I'm not acting on it sooooo-'

"I guess it is, one sec"

'Omg! That voice! Who is this guy!? Oh wait, it's Markiplier, right....'

He pulls out his phone and clicks on a...is...is that a wattpad symbol?

"Aww, still have time for lil ol' Markimallow?" He looks up at me and smiles. I feel my face heat up slightly.

"What dah yah mean lad?" Jack looks over his shoulder but Mark clicks his phone off and shoves it in his pocket.

"I'd say that it's nothing but it isn't, hello (w/u/n), my name is Markimallow and it seems we'll be hanging out sooner than expected" He bows as he introduced himself.

You stood there a little star-struck. Is this hot guy, this um, Jack's friend, this famous youtuber, really the same guy you've been talking to for the last three years?

"M-Marki?"

"The one and only-"

"Omg! I've wanted to meet you for so long!"

You spring up and give Mark a hug. He wraps his arms around you and nuzzles into the crook of your neck.

Jack Pov~~

'WHAT THE FOOK!?'

'How do these two know each other? Why are they hugging like that? Why did (Y/n) blush earlier? Am I jealous? No, (Y/n) would never cheat on me, not like we've only known eachother for 5 days and have been dating for 3, how long has Mark known her....probably longer than I have....'

Marks Pov~~

'I am holding the girl of my dreams. But, she's Jacks....'

I look up to see Jack with a small frown on his face. I believe that we owe him an explanation.

Against my preferences, I slowly pull my arms away. But (Y/n) still has her arms tightly around my neck. Not that I mind.

"(Y/n)?" I ask.

"You helped me through so much Mark. Not just as Markiplier but as Markimallow, you helped me more than anyone else has. I don't know what I would have done without you...." I hear tremers in her voice so I pull her back and see small tears gathering in the corner of her eyes.

(w/n/n)= (wattpad/nick/name)

"Oh, (w/n/n), don't cry, it's not like I'm leaving" I wipe the one tear that escaped down her cheek.

She tries to smile but breaths in sharply. It turns into a sob so she burries her head in my hoodie to muffle them.

'I didn’t know she really cared this much. I mean, like I really did stay with her through thick and thin, but to actually be here, being with her, it feels so much more special'

A/n- I love that in real life, Markiplier has actually helped millions apon millions of people get through life everyday. He honestly makes my life so much better, along with Jack. I certainly couldn't be this happy without my daily dose of crazy Irish and good lookin' American people. It makes me extra happy, and honored, that I could write about them freely and make it that they have helped us, as readers, authors and fans, personally and lovingly. I for one think, that these boys are some of the best and that they truely deserve everything they've accomplished.

Now, may I ask-

How did we get here?

































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