((I might get his personality and accent wrong. So if you can, try and help me get that right I would love the help! But please note, I'm still re-watching a Heist with Markiplier so I will most likely get a lot of facts wrong.))

Meeting him:

Why did you help Mark get that box? You have no idea, personality, you didn't care right now. All you know is that once you get out. You're going to kill Mark for leaving you behind. Yes the deal with him is that if you get caught don't expect him to save you. And you heard he gotten a girlfriend so he may have completely forgot about you.

But ever since you have gotten here, you've been trying to keep a low profile so that no one targets you here. I mean, it's useless anyway. Men outnumber women five to one. So everywhere you walk, hungry eyes follow.

You give a small yelp as you bump into a man in the lunch line. Turning around his eyes showed anger but they soften as they see you. "Oh? Hello!" He smiles. "So youse the girl everyone is talking abouts!" His Brooklyn accent is strong.

You stare at him confused. He was about to speak but he pushed forward in the line forward as others yell for him to move on. You grab your tray of prison food and walk to a table in the far corner. Not wanting anyone to follow.

But, he followed you. Damn, you didn't want some guy to sit with you. He might try and grope you any second.

But strangely he didn't. He only introduced himself as Yancy. He seemed kind enough, so you might stay with him. When you asked why he was in, he stopped talking to you for the rest of the day.

Great (y/n), you may have lost your chance to make friends. Way to go and mess up.

Second meeting:

Ever since messing up a possible friendship with Yancy, you've once again been ignoring and trying to keep yourself on a low profile. So when gym time came around you only watched everyone work out and get sweaty.

Yancy walked up and began to talk to you like nothing ever happened. And you thought it was confusing why but you didn't complain. At least you had a friend inside this place. And really, that's all you need to keep your sanity.

Yancy jokingly started to try and impress you by doing tons of push ups and lifting weights beyond his limit to try and lift your depressing state. And you started to loosen up and laugh with him. 

You both began to joke and laugh with each other, soon you began to talk more freely to him about how you got in here and why your probably going to try and find some way to escape. But once you talked about leaving he went into a rant why you shouldn't.

"Youse could get yourself hurts! Or, you might stay in here for longers! It's useless, don't youse dare think of leaving!" He said sternly. Why couldn't you leave? You both got into a small argument because of this.

Who cares!? Your leaving weather he likes it or not! It's not like he had a control on what you could and could not do. He was being such a jerk!

His thoughts about you:

'I's like (y/n), I's really do! It's just that she doesn't know that once youse come in, youse can't leave! Youse in here for a reason, and I'm not letting her leaves. I know she won't like my ideas. But it's for her own good! I have gotten the wardens keys and I have hidden them to the bests of my ability. Why? Because, once youse in here. You can't leave. I'm not letting her leave.'

He finds out your going on a date:

Yancy noticed you've been hanging out with another guy in the prison a lot more. And at first, he thought nothing of it. You can talk to anyone you want, he can't control you. But then he heard rumors that this guy was going to ask you to be his girlfriend. And that's when he snapped.

He knew this guy was going to hurt you emotionally and physically. Why? Well, he was in here for raping and murdering three women. So instead of telling you not to meet him in the court yard. He personally went to him and warned and threatened him.

He didn't stow up where you two were supposed to meet. But Yancy arrived with a slightly beaten up face. But mostly a bloody nose. He disregarded going to a guard about his slightly beaten up face and just asked if you wanted to sit and talk about a few things.

He asks you out:

Yancy woke up early that morning inside his cell. He wet his hands inside the sink within his cell and pushed back his hair to give it that clean look. He also started pacing around while mumbling on how to try and confess to you. He was thinking of doing it at breakfast.

And how you ask? Well singing of course! It's what he was good at! While you were eating your soggy scrambled eggs you heard snapping of fingers, looking up you see Yancy snapping his fingers while walking over with his group to back him up.

He started singing at how you were such a good friend to him, it made you slightly embarrassed as everyone was watching you. Hell, the guards loved Yancy's singing so much they didn't stop him. As long as he wasn't doing anything wrong.

But soon, his words started getting sweeter, before he was singing how much you meant to him, and how much he loved you. Yancy stopped singing, taking deep breaths as he stared into your eyes.

"What do youse say (y/n)?" Yancy asked, sweat on his face from dancing and singing at the same time. "D-Do youse agree...?" He gulps.

"Oh Yancy..." You give a small laugh. "You could've just asked me and I would have said yes anyway. But yes. I love you too."

Cuddling:

Cuddling was the favorite thing Yancy likes to do with you. It was rare but he loved it so much! It was so rare because the guards kept you and the few women inside the prison on the other side of the wing. Mostly for your protection.

Sadly though, you weren't allowed to be on the men's side of the yard. You both had a metal fence between you two. The only time you ever got to touch was during gym and cafeteria times. But Yancy loved it nonetheless.

There was a small hole big enough for you both to link you hands through it. And every time you do Yancy would kiss your palm and tell you how beautiful you looked that day. He may not get to hold you during yard time. But he can still wait for lunch and gym.

His weird kink:

Bondage: Sexual practice that involves the tying up or restraining of one partner.

Since you both are in a prison, you both get handcuffed and dragged everywhere if you either misbehave or are just downright an asshole to the other prisoners. And Yancy will admit. He's gotten so used to being retrained that he actually thinks it hot. But lets not talk about those nights where he dreams if you tying him down and being dominate.

You cook for him:

Bitch, you can't get behind those counters. Too bad so sad.

Opposite gender:

Yancy found it amazing when he got turned into a girl, since he got turned into a girl. The guards dragged him to the women's side and he got to cuddle you since he was thrown into your cell to share. He kept kissing you and telling you how beautiful you were. People might think your bisexual now.

And let's say. He kept peeking at you during shower time that night. What? People didn't know! And you were so clueless when he did! But, then the spell wore off and he was dragged back to his cell.

He sees you changing:

How can he see you changing when your on the other side of the prison? Well, one hot day all the prisoners were moved outside and were told to dig a ditch for a new wall that was being built so they can tear down the old one since it was getting old.

And, someone hit a pipe and you got sprayed with water. Now most of the guards would just leave you in wet clothes. But they let you change because they didn't know of the water might hurt your skin.

You were told to change right there in front of everyone so they could keep an eye on you. So you had to strip down to your bra and panties and get a new jumper on. Yancy felt a bit embarrassed since he was catch staring. But what made it worse is that now he had a 'little' problem that needed to be fixed.

First kiss:

Your first kiss with Yancy was during dinner, it was meatloaf and beans. And you didn't really feel like eating that night. All but the small cup of ice-cream they had given you. So Yancy was nice enough to let you have his ice-cream while he ate your meatloaf.

But before he handed it over, he demanded a kiss first. Now, he was expecting a kiss on the cheek or maybe nose. But he didn't expect a kiss straight on his lips. He handed you the ice-cream cup as he bashfully stuttered.

If you died:

Yancy wouldn't know what to do, the love of his life gone in an instant. There was a prison riot and Yancy kept you close to try and protect you. But you both got caught in the hell that was unfolding. He tried his best to find you. But he couldn't.

Finally, the riot was calmed down, but Yancy was yelling at everyone where you were. But it turned out you were beaten up badly and were sent to the infirmary. Later dying with the loss of blood.

Yancy was still trying to find the person who had hurt you. But no one was speaking up. He turned cold in the matter of days and wasn't letting anyone leave this prison until he found the person who had killed you. He was going to make them pay the price.

Dating them would include:

1. Let me sing the song of my people.
2. Hand holding.
3. Musical numbers every few minutes.
4. Whoops I slipped on my love for you.
5. Oh wow! You're not leaving! You're staying here forever, with me.