Love me like you do (markiplier x reader) {COMPLETE}

Your song

(A/N) I decided to change a bit of some chapters, don't get angry!! :(
And now, as opposed to (Y/N) singing it, just have it play, I still have the lyrics, though
~~~~~~downtown~~~~~~
You walked next to Mark, traveling down the street looking at the stores faintly glow in the snowy atmosphere
That's when you do something risky. You grab his hand and hold it tightly.
He blushes faintly, but doesn't move his hand
You walk for a while, eventually landing the two of you on a bench with the snow landing in your hair
"Hey (Y/N)?" Mark asked
You look at him intently "yeah?"
Mark doesn't say anything, he only takes his hand and holds it against your cheek
You blush, knowing what will most likely happen next
His fingers travel from your cheek to your chin, lifting it and moving it closer to him
Your blush disappears, you're lost in his eyes
You move your hands to his back and pull him closer
He presses his forehead against yours and closes his eyes
"I love you." He whispers, placing his lips against yours
Your eyes fluttered closed and you kiss him back and get lost in an electric feeling.
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After what seemed like ages, but was most likely mere minutes, you both pull away and look at each other
"Mark, there's something I want to tell you." You say
Mark looks at you as you put your head on his shoulder
*time to spotify the song!!!*
It's a little bit funny
This feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can
Easily hide

I don't have much money
But boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where
We both could live.
Mark closed his eyes and hugged you
So excuse me forgetting
But these things I do
See I've forgotten if
They're green or they're blue

Anyway the thing is,
What I really mean,
Yours are the sweetest eyes
I've ever seen
Mark smiled and brushed snow out of your hair
And you can tell everybody
This is your song
It maybe quite simple but
Now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world

If I was a sculptor
But then again no
Or a girl who makes potions in
A traveling show
I know it's not much but
It's the best I can do.
My gift is my song and
This one's for you.

And you can tell everybody
This is your song
It may be quite simple but
Now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world.

You finally weren't dreading the weather for once, and instead, enjoyed it, you thought it enhanced this perfect moment.
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(A/N thanks so much for reading! I'm sorry for adding the song, I've really liked it and I thought it would be good in this chapter. It's also snowing here! So that's fun!)