Markiplier X Reader- Met at PAX

MARKIPLIER X READER- MET AT PAX
BYR(Before you read)-
(h/l)- Hair length
(h/c)- Hair color
(f/n)- First name
(l/n)- Last name


You yawned as you stirred awake from your hotel bed. You were staying at this hotel for a special event- PAX. PAX was an event where game stands were set up, along with some gaming YouTube channels like Markiplier, and the members of Team Crafted met up with their fans to give autographs and some other things like that. But that's not all that happened at PAX, sometimes, relationships were started.

You sat up from your bed, causing your bed sheets to rustle a bit as you did so. You glanced over to your right, realizing that your room-mate, Ricky, had already took off for the day "Jesus, what is up with her and that SkyDoesMinecraft guy?" You groaned as you flipped over your bed sheets and stood up from your bed. You stretched upwards as you yawned again. You decided that it would be best to just not question her.

Ricky was a 5'2, pink headed, Pikachu jacket wearing, meme referencing, SkyDoesMinecraft addicted, hyperactive girl. You and her first met through a popular art website, deviantART. Her username is RickyTheZombie and she calls all of her fans 'zombies'.

You shook you head a bit and finally decided to go get dressed. So you grabbed your favorite t-shirt along with a pair of skinny jeans out of your suitcase. After you changed out of your pajamas you checked your phone for where Markiplier, your favorite YouTube person was to meet up with his fans at.

You scrolled through your twitter feed looking for his tweet. Once you finally found it you muttered the location under your breath to help you memorize it better.

You quickly switched off your phone and stuffed it in your back pocket. Then you went to go brush your teeth along with your (h/l)(h/c) hair. Afterward you put on a pair of socks and your shoes then set off for the day. You then proceeded to search around for him eagerly. You ran here and there for him. You were about out of breath when you finally found him. Your inspiration, the one who had helped you through so much. And now today was the day you finally got to meet him.

"Well hello there, miss." His deep voice greeted you warmly. You looked up at him. Awestruck. He looked better in person. "Uh, are you okay, miss?"He has a confused look spread across his features "U-Uh...yeah..."You stutter out finally. "I-I'm alright. Um..."You were a total mess. You finally regained your composure about thirty seconds later. "I'm a, uh, big fan." You finally say, but feel a little stupid after doing so. He must get that a lot from other people. He smiles down at you softly "Thanks, that's always nice to hear ahaha." A slight blush burns onto your cheeks. "So, what can I do for ya?" He asks. "Oh, um, would you mind if I got a picture with you?" You ask in return with hopeful eyes. "Oh, yes, certainly."He responds. You think this is a little out-of-character for Mark to say but you shrug it off. You take out your phone then unlock it, then click on the camera app. You and him huddled into the camera's field of view. You smiled and he made one of his crazy faces.

You smiled at the picture for a bit then told him thanks, you responded with a simple 'no problem' you turned around to leave but you were soon stopped by the tall one-pointed-haired man. "Hey, if you wouldn't mind could I get your name?"He asked you. You blushed a bit "U-uh yeah, sure." You paused. "It's (f/n)(l/n)." "Thank you."He tells you as if you just finished watching one of his videos. You muttered your welcome then bolted out the front door. You had no idea why but you were blushing like crazy and you felt slightly light headed. Soon a some-what high pitched voice came into your field of hearing. "Heya (f/n)? What's wrong? You're kinda sittin' in the door-way..."It trailed off. You looked behind your shoulder and saw your pink headed friend, Ricky standing there. "U-Uh...nothing! Nothing's wrong, I promise!" You insist. Ricky shakes her head and helps you up from the sidewalk. "Well it can't be nothin if you're kneeling on the side-walk, all pale-faced, stuttering, and...blushing?" Ricky examines your face closely. "C'mon, tell me what happened." She pressures. You swallow hard. "I...finally met him."You closed one of your eyes, waiting for laughter to combust out of the short girl. But, it never did. Nope. Instead she did this.
The girl then hugged you tightly and started rocking the two of you back and forth "My baby has finally grown up!" She shouts "Ricky!! Quiet down! Others can hear you!!" You whisper to her in a harsh tone. "How can I be quiet when my babu is growing up!"She then wipes away a fake tear then punches you playfully. "Just kiddin, aha." You growled at her, you didn't like being teased like that. "I'm sorry, jeez."She says then reaches up to poke your nose. "Stooop Rickyyy."You tell her in a sort of begging voice. "So, who was it that cha met?"She asks "As if you already didn't know, Ricky. He's the only one I get that way about. He's like the SkyDoesMinecraft of you."You tell her kind of glaring at her while a faint blush tints onto your cheeks. "Oh, so it was Markiplier?"Ricky asked, as if she were unsure of her response. You nodded, signaling she was correct.
"C'mon, let's go back to our room, it looks like it's 'bout to start rainin'."She says as the both of you look up to the darkening sky, watching the clouds build up. You nod at her and follow her back into the building then back up to your room. After you and her make it up to your room she sits there on your laptop checking on her inbox for new YouTube videos and you're focused on doodling on some notebook paper "Hey, (f/n), Mark put out a new video." She turned to you, smiling a teasing sort of smile. "Uh, okay? Mind if I watch it with you?" You ask, scooting closer to her. "Sure, why not?" She responds and then clicks onto his video, but as soon as it loads a knock is heard on the door. "Ur..."You look at Ricky. "I'll go get it."She sighs, placing the laptop on the bed. "Thanks." "No prob, bud."
She walks up to the door and stands on her tip-toes trying to look through the peep-hole of the door but can't. She sighs, aggravated with her own height. You giggle at her slightly "Shuddup." She says, glaring at you slightly. She finally sighs after about five seconds and just twists open the door knob.

She looks upward at yet another taller person than her, but who was it?
"Oh, hi there!"She greets them in her usual happy tone. A deep voice responds happily back at her, but...it sounds familiar? "Hello, do you mind telling me if (f/n) is in this room?" It asks.
You blush realizing the voice was none other than Mark Fischbach himself.
"Yea bro, she in here."Ricky then turns her head to you "Yo, someone be here for ya." She says, chuckling a bit at her own responses.

You nod at her and take her place in front of the doorway as she walks away from it. You hear a door close behind you and you turn your head a bit to realize Ricky had just shut the bathroom door. Must've thought we needed privacy or something... you thought to yourself. You then turned your head back to the man. "S-sorry about that." You apologize. "Don't worry about it."He forgives you "So, um, could I come in for a bit?"He asks in a somewhat hopeful tone. You nod at him, signaling it was okay.

He then walks into your apartment and takes a small glance around. "Sorry, it's a little messy." You mentally curse out your room-mate for that. "Oh, don't worry about that, mine's not in the best of conditions either."He chuckles slightly. "So, er, why exactly did you come here?"You asked, trying not to sound impatient.

"Oh yeah, about that." He turns his head slightly, a faint...blush burning onto his cheeks? You waited for him to say what he wanted patiently. " Y'know, ever since I saw you this morning, um, geez I don't know how to put this." He says chuckling at himself. He closed his eyes trying to just get something out of his system. "Well, it's not story time, so, I'm just going to say it." He swallowed harshly and took a deep breath. "I...er...think I may have taken...an interest to you, not like...you know...music, art, or other interests like that...but...a love interest."

You stared at him in utter disbelief.
Was this some sort of cruel joke?

You smirked, an idea springing into mind.

"Prove it..." You glare him in the eyes.
"Well, what do you want me to do?"He asks, having a slight uncomfortable look in his eyes.
"Iunno, just prove it."

He looks around, unsure of what to do exactly.
Suddenly an idea springs into the dark-haired man's mind.
"All the ladies would KILL for this~"He says in a narcissistic tone and he holds you close then pushes your chin upwards and brings his lips closer to yours, eventually pressing the two of your's together.
Just then Ricky came out of the bathroom and whistled "Whee-wew~"She sounded. You pulled back from Mark's face, blushing like crazy again "Sh-shut up Ricky!" You shout at her, your face tomato red.

TEH END BBY