Hey guys, sorry it took me a while, had college finals to worry about, but here's the next one.

*Read the little blurb at the bottom

-Disclaimer: I don't own You-Tube, yada yada

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Mark wanted me to sit with him as he put the two videos from the night together. We sat on the couch in the den. He put the DDR video first. And when he was done he sat on the upload page on YouTube for a long moment.

"Everything okay?"

He's quiet for a moment. "I want the world to know I found you—but what if it's like what you said and it just pisses people off. It was so amazing to hit ten million subscribers, I don't want to lose anyone."

"What if you do a vlog with this one? Tell people how you feel before you just hit them with a video of you kissing me."

Another moment of silence. "What would I say?"

"You could also post it, and see what people say then do a vlog to that. Then you will have something to go off of."

He sighs, "I feel bad for saying that I'd rather not loose subscribers than tell them the truth and post this one. I feel like an ass right now with all the big talk about not caring."

I put my hand on his knee. "Don't be, I am only one of ten million people who enjoy your company. And I have the best part of that, I'm here with you now. If you want to hold off on posting this, it won't insult me. You are so amazing and caring for everyone who supports you, so what if you don't tell the world only three days after meeting me."

He gives me a soft smile and kisses my lips lightly. "You're so amazing and I shouldn't be worried about it. I'm happy here, I'm happy with you, and I want everyone to know-" he clicks 'upload' and we watch the progress bar fill. "Let's go to bed so I don't sit here going crazy watching my numbers."

I smile lightly, "sounds good."

There was nothing more refreshing than waking up after the best sleep of my life. Mark was still crashed out when I woke up. I stood in the doorway for a moment just looking at him. His hair was ruffled, the blanket half off, showing his Markiplier pj pants. I smiled, leaning on the door frame. I defiantly could get used to seeing that every morning. Even just sleeping with him, made the morning awesome. I turn and head for the kitchen. I wanted to make breakfast before he woke up.

Just as the bacon and potatoes finished, Mark came shuffling into the kitchen. With a big yawn he plops onto a stool at the island. "Good morning beautiful."

I turn to him with a big smile. "Good morning handsome. How do you want your eggs?"

"Over easy is good." Mark's phone gave a ring from the bedroom. He shuffled back off out of the kitchen bitchin at his phone for ringing.

He returned with his own laptop in tow. Reclaiming his positing at the island he set up his laptop and watched the start up. I said nothing. I knew what was going on here, and this kind of moment could only be occupied by silence…and the sound of frying eggs.

"Hurry with that, you have to be over here for this," Mark says very seriously, looking at me across the kitchen.

My eyebrow raised in shock. I had, in that moment realized that I got to see a side of Mark the whole world is missing out on. There was not one video I recall that showed this Markiplier. No-this wasn't Markiplier, You-Tube artist- this was just Mark, a handsome young man who likes to talk a lot from Cincinnati.

I set the pan on a burner that was off and walk around the island to his side. There it was at the top of the list, mouse icon over it. It had a lot of views already. I wrapped my arm around his waist and give him a reassuring smile. He clicked on it.

'Hey all, here at the Tucson Dave and Busters with Charlie-Chan and we are at DDR, with Tucsonian fans Mike and his girlfriend Jan behind the camera, say 'hi' guys.' 'Hey You-Tube!' 'Love you Markiplier!' 'Alright, we are going to teach Charlie-Chan a thing or two about DDR!'

Silently he let the video play, without scrolling down. I rested my head on his shoulder and felt him sigh. He put his head down on mine and laced our fingers together. I smiled and squeezed him for a moment. Another side of just Mark. The cute squishy side.

Finally at the end, Mark scrolled down to the comments. It was an explosion of exclamation points, caps lock and emoticons of excited, congratulatory and profound comments. Just looking at it I could tell that this indeed would be the video that tops FNAF for his top viewed videos.

Mark opened a new tab and went to his page, 10.5 million subscribers. He gained nearly half a million subscribers overnight. I could feel his whole body smiling. He went back to the comments and starting reading.

I wondered if he was always this quiet when he was reading comments and checking on things. He was so enveloped in what was on the screen. I slid away to finish eggs. Neither one of us said anything until I set a breakfast plate next to Mark's laptop. He pushed the computer away and started digging in.

"These potatoes are amazing," he pauses his gorge to look at me.

"Thank you."

"It's an amazing mess off hater and supporters. I think there is a war going on, on my You-Tube right now. I don't think I have ever seen anything like it." He finishes his plate off and pulls the computer back up. "I can just refresh it and the whole list changes. Here, listen to this-"

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So, if You saw a video like that on Markiplier's list, what would be your comments? Post them in the review and I will edit them into the end of this chapter. I'd love real feed back, cuz I'm stuck at 'wouldn't bother me' and not able to think of much more than that.

Next one will be soon, I'm on break for the next couple weeks.

"And I'll see you in the next (one) Bye-Bye"