Teasing Mr. Fischbach: 2nd Semester {MarkiplierxReader} (Dirty 18+) ✔

Chapter 1: Promises Promises

"I did it! I passed every single one of my exams," I exclaimed with pride jumping into the passenger side of Mark's car. I was certainly proud of myself for passing all my exams ergo, passing all my classes this semester. It may have been a lot of work, and put a lot of stress on me but, of course I knew it would. It's grade 12 after all. At least now I have a few weeks off school before the new semester begins.

For now, I was just happy I could just relax instead of busting my ass like I had been doing and just focus on myself. Maybe over the break, I could even start looking into colleges. Although the thought of college was anxiety inducing there was a part of me that found it exciting to say the least, especially knowing it was less then a year away.

Mark put the car gear in drive, and looked over to me with a smile. He knew it was a particularly hard semester for me, and the bright charming flash of his canines told me he was just as proud of me as I was of myself. "Good, I'm pleased to hear that. I may not be your teacher anymore, but I still want to see you taking your education seriously. Anyway...So, what's the plan? Are you staying home tonight or are you coming back with me and spending the night?"

Although I loved getting to spend alone time with Mark, I had a very different plan in mind that I needed to talk to him about. I wasn't sure how it was going to go over as last time I made this suggestion, he wasn't the least bit thrilled. After that, I never bothered to ask again. We've been together nearly 3 months and it was high time he met my parents.

Too nervous to even make the suggestion I instantly, brought my eyes to the ground and started struggling to find the words. My voice became shaky and my mouth ran dry. "Uh... a-actually, I need to ask you something." I began to trail off trying to figure out how to ask without sounding like I was trying to pressure him.

We have had this conversation in the past and the last thing I wanted to do was force him into something he wasn't ready for. After all meeting your lovers parents for the first time is a big deal. The look of curiosity on his face told me he knew this wasn't going to be an easy request.

I guess just by the way I worded my statement caught him off guard and maybe even slightly got worried. "O-okay, so ask away." His right hand reached over the arm rest and rested gently upon my knee, and his fingers ran ever so slowly along my kneecap.

"I was talking to my mom this morning and well, she invited you for dinner tonight. I wanted to know if you'd be willing to go?" The car all of a sudden fell to an uncomfortable silence and the cute puzzled expression on his face changed to dread and I watched as he choked back on his own saliva while he looked for a response.

"It's not that I don't want to meet your parents babe, you know I do! I just... I don't know I always found meeting the parents to be somewhat intimidating. In this case it would be especially because I use to be your teacher, you know? What do you suppose they'd have to say about that when they find out?"

Last time we had this discussion we never got this in depth as to why he didn't want to meet my folks, but I finally at least had an understanding. I could see his cause for concern but I personally didn't find it to be such a big deal.

"They won't find out. They've never bothered to ask who you are or how we met, and what they don't know won't hurt them. Besides dressing up for dinner will give me an excuse to wear that little black dress you like so much."

I let those words roll off of my tongue in such a way it gave him something to think about. We may be dating but the teasing has always been not only a very big part of our sex life but our love life too. I knew he liked it. The upturned corners of his lips told me so without him actually having to breath a word.