#markiplier 2

i’ll break your pretty face.

like a date. like a hangout. whatever you'd like I'll be happy with. [ he hasn't really connected the dots but his everything is starting to freak out like he did. ] only—only if you're free. if you're not then ... haha! don't .. worry about it.

then .. 8 pm, sharp. [ he smiled at the doctor, trying to contain his composure. ] dress nice. well.. you always do. I have no doubt that you will this time too.

" Thank you. You look.. wow. " A nervous chuckle leaves his lips, holding out the romantic roses to the doctor. " These are for you. I don't know what flower you like but I thought you'd appreciate them anyways. "

that was not funny. I did not laugh.

i guess, i guess, i guess, this is the end. i’ll have to learn to be somebody else.

" I figured we'd roam around deeper in the heart of the city, then I'll buy food for you. " Google smiled. the flowers complimented Matthew's house. it was so cute of him to even put them out .. ahh! " Does that plan sound fine to you? "

" thank you. i was worried. " as they continued to walk, the android started to explain his worries. " .. i can't eat so i didn't want to do a dinner date. that would have been so awkward.. " it nervously chuckled, fixing his outfit just to do something with his hands.

" .. thank you. " it was working. ever so slightly but hey! still working! Google gently took Matthew's car keys, unlocking the door for him and opening it. " handsome people first. "

#markiplier Thermography