Unexpected Love (Markiplier X Reader)

Harmless Fun

We all woke pretty late in the morning and I in particular had a bit of a hangover. My head was throbbing and every little noise was intensified and grated in my nerves. I felt Mark shift beside before he got out of bed. The room darkened as he groaned and pulled the blackout curtains shut. A few long moments later I felt the bed dip beside me as he got back in and cuddled up. With a soft groan I nuzzle against his chest and sigh softly. "Head...is ow." I grumbled against his bare skin before kissing it.

"Hangover?" He questions softly, his voice deep and a bit gravely from sleep. It was beyond sexy and if I didn't have a massive headache it'd be a huge turn on. "Mhmm, head...hurts pretty bad." I reply quietly, my own voice even sounding too loud for me.

"Stay here, I'll get you something." He speaks softly and a moment later he moved from the bed leaving me to cuddle his still warm pillow. I dozed as he seemed to be gone forever, waking when I heard him enter the room once more. My eyes open at the sound of the door softly clicking shut, I see him in just his pajama pants, carrying a tray of food, coffee and water. Freeing his pillow I slowly sit up with a bit of effort and another groan of discomfort. I watch as he places the tray on the bedside table and hands me the water and two pills for my headache. I take them with a murmured thanks, nearly downing the entire glass at once. I then pick at some of the food, mainly eating the fruit he had brought in. "Thanks babe." I says softly and lean over to kiss him gently, getting a kiss in return.

I continue eating before I eventually curl back up with a groan, my head was still pretty throbby and I just needed to wait for the aspirin to kick in. "Come on, get up lazy butt. Take a shower, or a bath. It'll help, I promise." Mark tries to persuade me, poking at me lightly with his pointer finger.

"Nnng..." I groan and burrow under the blankets and try to squirm from him. Though he keeps poking, and I keep shifting away. Moments later, me and all the blankets are in a pile on the floor with a loud thud.

"Fuck." I curse and then couldn't help but laugh as I roll myself into a cocoon, refusing to budge from the floor now.

"Shit, babe you okay?" Mark's voice was full of concern but I could hear him start to laugh when I did.

"Oi, no foolin' around while I'm here!" Sean's voice could be heard from the other side of the door, and I couldn't help but laugh more.

Mark let's him in since we were both decent, I had pajamas on, so it wasn't like I was naked. Moments later Sean's head pops over the edge of the bed and I look up at him with a chuckle. "Well there you are, what are you doin' down there?" He questions with a chuckle.

"Mark pushed off the bed." I say dramatically and Mark scoffs loudly.

"Did not!" He protests.

"Did too!"

"Alright now kids, settle down." Sean pipes in with a laugh.

Soon Mark moves around and scoops me up, tossing me on the bed in my blanket burrito glory, just barely missing Jack.

"Oh my." I laugh. "The dream of so many fangirls. In the same bed with Mark and Jack." I tease and waggle my eye brows before hiding in my cocoon. Both guys laugh and Mark attempts to shove me from the bed once more only for me to half ram against Sean.

"Hey now! I was kidding ya know." I laugh as well before wiggling my way back to the middle of the bed.

"So what's the plan for today?" I question.

"I don't know, you're the one who invited him here as a surprise."Mark points out.

"Yeah yeah, well...hmm I haven't shown him the basement." I smirk, Mark smirking as well.

"Ah yes, the basement. The place of many screams." A sinister grin forms on Mark's face and even Sean was a bit creeped out for a moment.

"Many...screams? It's not a sex dungeon is it? 'Cause I've seen plenty of those." Sean jokes a bit.

"You'll have to wait and see." I smirk and wiggle free of the blankets before literally rolling over Mark, getting a groan from him. Sean laughs and I land on my feet before padding off to the bathroom. "I'm gonna shower,you boys...do whatever." I wave my hand in a dismissive manner before closing the door behind me.

A little while later I emerge, freshly dressed and fully showered, not a person in sight. Raising a brow I glance around the room a moment. It was quiet, too quiet, those two had to be up to something. Making my way out of the room I make sure to be cautious and alert more than usual. Leaving those two alone was probably one of the biggest mistakes.

As I head down the hall towards the stairs, I heard movement from one of the spare rooms. I try to ignore and continue on, knowing they were just trying to scare me. Half way down the hall, a closet flies open, and a figure jumps out.

"HOLY MOTHER OF FUCK!" I shout as I nearly jump out of my skin, stumbling back against the opposite wall. "You asshole!" I shove away what I knew was Sean, in a very very bad paper bag mask. He was laughing his ass off, as was Mark who came out of the spare room. "Fuck you both, you guys can starve this morning." I say as I head down stairs trying not to laugh, I wanted them to think I was pissed at them.

"Awe babe, come on. It was harmless fun..." Mark speaks up as I hear him come after me. Sean's laughter stops as he realizes the situation. With my back still turned, I muster up as many fake tears as I could before turning to Mark.

"You think me nearly having a fucking heart attack is funny?" I say in the most serious tone I could manage.

"I..babe.. I'm sorry." he moves close and pulls me into a hug. I 'sob' into his chest, but they turn into laughs as I just couldn't keep it going. Mark pulls away, confused and I just smirk and laugh a little more.

"Oh you little punk." Mark laughs and shoves my shoulder lightly. "Ha! That's what you get...though you guys did get me good. You know it doesn't take much." We all get a good chuckle and I wipe away the tears a bit.

"But you guys can starve, I'm seriously not cooking for you now." I stick my tongue out before heading to the kitchen to get some coffee as Mark protests. Sean offers to make something though and Mark steps in saying he was a guest and that he didn't have to cook.

A little bit of back and forth playful arguing and Sean was suddenly rooting around the kitchen looking for things. It was amusing watching him try and find things. "I'm not that hungry by the way.." I pipe up.

"None of that missy. All you had was water and fruit, you need more than that and you know." Mark half scolds me.

"Fine, fine I'll eat. Don't expect me to tip though." I smirk some and just sit at the island, sipping my coffee and watch now both of them cook. They were adorable, and amusing to watch.

I just hope their food is going to be edible.