A/N: Hey guys, so, um...I've run out of things to say for my author notes so...yeah. Here's chapter seven.👏👏👏
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Mark and I got to the booth and he allowed me to sit next to him while he signed pictures. Every once in awhile, he would ask me to get more pictures out of the box and hand them to him. He would thank me with a polite smile and I would smile back. Sometimes I forget that I'm just a fan that he fell in love with. I forget that I came here to meet Mark instead of hooking up with him. The sessions went surprisingly well, until we got towards the end of the session. "Hey Markiplier, is she your girlfriend?" I started blushing really hard. Mark took my hand in his and looked at me. "Yes, yes she is." He smile at me. So I AM his girlfriend. The fan looked a little heartbroken to hear that Markiplier was taken. Especially when he was taken by another fan. The fan gave me a dirty look and walked off. "Hey, don't worry about her. As long as you're with me, she can't hurt you." He gave me a reassuring smile and I smiled back.

Once the autograph sessions were over, I helped Mark flatten the boxes so they can be reused next year. After that, I had to ask Mark something. "Hey Mark?" He looked at me. "Yeah?" I got a little nervous. "Do you think I could uh...stay with you again tonight?" He put down the box he was currently flattening and walked over to me. He took my hands into his. "Of course. It's whatever you wanna do." I smiled and slid my arms around his waist and hugged him. My head rested on his chest and he rested his chin on top of my head as he hugged me back. I could hear his heartbeat. It was so steady and strong. "I gotta finish flattening these boxes, ok?" He let go of me and I nodded. As he went to go flatten the boxes, I decided to call my mother. "Hey mom." I said cheerfully. "Hey (Y/N), how were the autograph sessions?" She sounded interested. "They were fine. I'm sorry you had to leave right in the middle of them." I could feel her smiling through the phone. "It's ok, baby." I suddenly got nervous again and I really don't know why. Mark already said it was fine, why am I worried? It's not like my mother's gonna say no. "Hey mom? Is it ok if I stay with Mark again?" I gulped hard. I'm a little scared of her saying no. "Of course, baby. I mean, he practically is you're boyfriend." I chuckled a little. "Yeah I am. He clarified that today." I could hear my mother squeal a little. "Oh my gosh, that's amazing. I'm so proud of you." I smiled. "Thanks mom." Mark finished with the boxes and headed back towards me. "Alright mom, gotta go now. Love you." I hung up. "Hey, you ready?" I nodded and we started walking back to his room with our fingers interlocked again.

When we got back to his room, Mark decided to take a shower because he was all sweaty. I decided to lay down and wait for him. I was worn out from today. I started falling asleep, but I woke up when I heard him come out of the bathroom. He was wearing his 'King of the Squirrels' pajama pants, no shirt, and he was rubbing his head with a towel. He comes over and sits on the bed next to me. "Hey, you okay? You look worn out." He rubbed my shoulder. "Yeah, I'm fine. I am a little worn out, but I'm fine." He smiled. "Ok. You should get some rest then. I'll just sleep on the other bed." He got started to get up, but I grabbed his arm to stop him. "Wait. Can you sleep with me tonight?" He smiled at me and got in bed. "Of course." He put his arms around me and I snuggled up to him. I could hear his heartbeat. It was so calm and soothing that I started to fall asleep. "Hey (Y/N)?" Mark said with a soft, quiet voice. I was too tired to speak. "Hm?" I said half-asleep. "I love you." I smiled. "I love you, too."
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A/N: Hey pplz, I finished chapter seven for ya. Yay! Um, I'm also gonna be going back to update my other stories so, keep an eye out for those. Um, I should have a new update to both Lonely Friday Night and Angel Feathers by tomorrow and maybe chapter eight of this story. But I still can't promise anything. Okie dokie, see y'all later.