Lost in the Dark (MarkiplierXReader)

sorrow.

i'm in a cab

Your POV

I put the glass and pictures back where i found it, and i was exhausted. Mark would be filming for a few more hours..i could take a nap. Besides, it's nice having him wake me up. Or..it was. It was nicer when he would wake me up by-

"Hey. Why you under the counter?"

I flinched and peeked my head out, giving a soft smile.

"I don't know. I just kinda sat here." I said, shaking my previous thoughts.

"Oh. Well my equipment isn't working for some reason, so i tweeted that i wouldn't be uploading for a few weeks until i but new stuff. So wanna go get dinner now?"

I got up and brushed myself off.

"Sure."  Technically it was lunch time, but i didn't mind. He lead me to his car.

"Cracker Barrel?" I asked, knowing he loved it.

"Of course."

—-timeskip—-

We sat down and ordered. I waited patiently, the silence being comfortable. Then i heard a shriek. I looked up and gasped, tears filling my eyes.

"SAM!!!" I jumped up and tackled her in my arms, us both crying.

"What are you doing here?! You've been missing for like a week!"

I wiped her and my tears smiling.

"I didn't want to go home. So i got a roommate. I've missed you so much!" She began to cry again.

"I've missed you too. And i'm so sorry. I didn't see the driver coming..and it was too late. When they said you were in a coma i thought i killed you.." She looked down and i tilted her head back up.

"It's okay. You didn't. I'm here. I love you, okay? I've missed you." I heard a slight cough and i looked down to see Mark utterly confused.

"Oh. Sam this is Mark, my roommate." She looked down and gasped, stuttering.

"Y-You-That's-How?"

"We bumped into eachother the day she left the hospital. Literally." I chuckled when Mark interrupted. Glad he did.

"Of all people. Y/N how did you not literally die?" She looked at him and back at me.

"That's Markiplier! We were both such hugeee fan girls!" She loud whispered, covering the side of her mouth.

Mark laughed and i blushed intensely. Thats when i smelled it.

"Sam..are you..drunk?"

She giggled, and looked down, fiddling her thumbs.

"Well..You remember Zachary right? The guy you used to like?"

"Yea I d-"

"The one you fucked in freshman year?" She loud whispered again. I rubbed my eyes and glanced at Mark who looked..jealous? Why would he be jea-

"Yea well he asked me out and i went to his house. We drank..a lot. And we may have fu-"

"Too much!" She giggled once again.

"Yeah well he got his friend to take us here. You know i hate drunk drivers.." She looked down again, and i smiled rubbing her shoulder.

"It's okay. Look, get back to your date. I love you..and i'll see you soon. Hopefully." She smiled and nodded.

"Oh..can i maybe get a picture with you..we're-i mean i'm, a huge fan." Mark chuckled and nodded.

She got her photo and we hugged goodbye. I shyly sat back down and sighed. This was the most awkward moment of my life.