An idea made by Trendy because she thought it would be cool, but it's not, so yeah. Enjoy this crappy imagine.

I was a Youtuber that was doing her first cosplay! Except, I didn't want to cosplay as any ol' character from a TV show, but my favorite YouTuber, Mark Fischbach. Except I dyed my (H/L), (H/C) hair, his dark brown, blackish, color and added the red strip through the middle, with a professionals help of course. There was also another catch, I had a booth of my own, number 15. My friend (Friends Name) was helping out with posters to sign and coming with me. "(F/N)? Are you ready to go?" I asked as I threw on my red t-shirt.

"Yeah, I'll be in the car in a minute," (she/he) said getting finished in the hotel bathroom.

"Okay," I opened the door and walked down to the car.

I waited until (F/N) ran to the car. "Okay, I'm not going to tell you, but when we get there you're going to freak the fuck out," (she/he) explained.

"Um..okay?" I replied.

Marks Pov

I had already arrived at L.A's Comic-Con. Fans had kept commenting on the video I posted about going, that was to dress up as my favorite YouTuber. No one had really known about this, but (YouTube Name) was my favorite, I mean (Y/N). "Dude, guess who's number 16?" Wade asked looking up at me.

"Um, me."

"I mean 15!"

"Who is it?" I asked unamused.

"Nevermind," Wade said smiling. "You'll see." Fans started to walk up and ask me questions, and get pictures and posters.

I turned my phone on and started a livestream on FaceBook (hes been doing that a lot lately! I likey). "Hello everybody! Um, I'm here at comic-con and seeing a lot of you guys," I smiled at the camera. "I'm number 16 if you wanna see me." I looked up for a few minutes and saw a girl with a box and a bag, the girl looked familiar. She went into number 15's booth and pulled out a sign that said (YT/N). "Do you guys know who I'm cosplaying as?" Everyone crowded her booth.

Your Pov

"(Y/N), that's it! Look to your left!" (F/N) pointed over to number 16. "It's  Markimoo," (F/N) wiggled their eyebrows.

I gawked at the sight. "I'm going to go get his autogragh," I stood up to quickly and blacked out for a few seconds. "Blah! Stood up to fast!" I brought one of my posters as well. I stood in the medium length line. "It feels like this is gonna take forever!" I said to the person in front of me, in which was (F/N). "I TOLD YOU TO WATCH THE BOOTH."

"But I asked Wade to."

I looked over. "How in the heck?"

"I'm nice."

"That's mean."

"I make friends easily."

"That's not funny."

Five minutes later, I had finally got to Mark. "Hey!"

I took a deep breath. "I'm a very big fan, it's nice to meet you!" I smiled. "Now is it alright if I get an autogragh?" I asked.

"It's nice to meet you too, (Y/N). You can have my autogragh, if I can have yours," his smile was priceless.

"Do you watch me or something?" I asked as I signed the poster for him.

"You're my favorite. I cosplayed as you, well, the Male (YT/N)," Mark chuckled. "I can tell you cosplayed as me."

"Well I didn't know we were going to be this close!"

"I didn't know you were coming!"

"It was supposed to be a surprise, duh," I laughed.

"Do you uh, wanna go out for dinner tonight or something?" Mark asked. Flushed cheeks we're upon his face.

"I-I'd love to," it's been a dream.

"That's great. Meet me here, when your done?"

"Well, I wanna go back to the hotel and wash this stuff out," I laughed.

"You can shower at my house," Mark suggested as quickly as possible.

"But I wanna smell like a girl Mark. Like me; at the moment, I smell dirty," I giggled. "What's your address, I'll meet you at your house."

"Where's your hotel? I'll pick you up," he smiled. "I'll give you my address as well too though." He reached towards his poster he had signed for me and put his address down, as well as his phone number.

"It's the Super 8 with the Olympic sized swimming pool," I smiled. "It's not too far from here," I smiled. "Anyways, I'll see you then, I have to go beat (f/n) for no reason at all," I laughed turning away.

"I'll see you at Eight!"

"What a typical time," I giggled.

Getting outside and out to the car, (f/n) had their phone up to their ear and talking into it. "I'll be there, I promise. We'll make it home in time. Remember, we only have two more days left."

"Let's get going," I grinned over.

"Okay," (f/n) sang as (she/he) jumped into the car.

I drove back to the hotel and went upstairs to our room. "I have to wash my hair out and get ready," I said as I entered the room. "So watch the TV or whatever you want."

"Yes, I get the TV to myself!" (F/n) jumped onto the couch and turned the screen onto Animal Planet, too bad they didnt have National Geographic, I would have watched Dr. Pol the night before, if you know who that is.

I stepped into the shower and watched all of the black and red color flow to the floor of the tub. My (h/c) hair started to show through with softness. What a coincidence, Mark likes me too? Well, not like like. Wait, does he? I tried to keep thoughts controlled. "(F/n), can you throw a towel in please!" I shouted.

"Yes ma'am," (she/he) had set a fresh, white towel on the toilet.

"Thank you," I stepped out and dried my wet, (h/l), (h/c) hair off, including the rest of my body.

A few hours later of drying, straightening, and little mascara, I was ready, and Mark was here.  "You look very lovely," Marks cheeks were a burnt apple color.

"Thank you so much," I replied to him as he opened the passenger door. "You look very handsome."

His cheeks grew darker, "Thank you."

I just replied with a smile.

He drove us to a Pizza Hut, which I gladly asked to go to, and be agreed. "This looks yummy," I pointed a pizza with pepperoni, onions, and mushrooms. "We should get it would garlic covered, cheese stuffed, crust," I licked my lips.

He chuckled. "Whatever you want."

We got the pizza and our favorite drinks, (f/d).

*Time Skip to a few months brought to you by Satuki Kiryuin and her tea sipping*

Mark and I had skyped and texted since I went back home to (town) (state). But fortunately, I was heading back just to visit him.

"Heyo," I said tackling him to the ground.

"Heysh (NickName)," he hugged you tightly.

"Let's go watch a movie!" I hopped up and closed the door, but also ran to the couch and turned his Netflix onto Howl's Moving Castle (because that movie is great). "Come on Markimoo!" I patted the couch.

He came and sat down as I crawled onto his lap cuddling him. "This is unusual of you," he carressed my hair.

"It's only because I love you," I looked up to him and smiled.

He grabbed my chin and pulled me into a soft kiss. "I love you too (Y/N)."

Why does Trendy write this crap?

She doesn't know.

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Te amo

Aishiteru (アイシテル)

I love you!

Ba-bye

~TrendyCupcakes