The Gamer-Lympics (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Eleven

"True or not true that you stalked me."

My smirk is kinda throwing Sean off. He thought about it hard,  "True." I stare at him shocked,  "I wanted to know where you were, jeez." He added to make an excuse.  "Well you heard it here first folks, your boy's a stalker."

Sean clasps his hand over my mouth and begins to change the subject in the worst way possible. "By the way, you're losing." He whispered right on my ear. I check the list and I was indeed losing by 4 points.  "True or not True you had an imaginary wedding with me."

I looked at the monitor that had my clear red face.  "Umm...false. Where did you hear that?" I told him but he just crossed off another line under my name.  "You LIER. Look at yourself hahahah. I win!" 

He grabbed the bell and beagn to make a ruckus, it honestly boiled my blood. But I ain't no rage quitter so I stayed there.  "OKAY I HEARD YOU. You think you're such a hot shot..."

"Oh please take a loss. You want me to beat you again?"

My eyes burned through his as we hold eye contact. But then he raises his finger and in the most native language he says cheese roll.
"Whatever you just said, your mom!"

"HA. I meant cheese roll as in the cheese roll competition. Its spring and there's is a race today."

I thought about it,  "thats dangerous." But Sean wont take it so he starts to mock a chicken. "I forget you're a we little laddy."

"Alright shut up!" I yelled covering his mouth but I pulled it away after he licked it.
30 minutes later I put on my rain coat since it was pouring. Later on we manage to get to a steep hillside that was honestly packed with people.  "This is it?" I asked him. Gripping his hand, its really cold.  He tosses back his hood and messes up his hair as it's holds a drizzle of rain.

"Yeah. Now do you want to climb up or run down?"

I thought about it again and wanted to choose climbing the hill but he was challenging me.  "Run down." He chuckled and began to walk though I pull him back.  "It anything happens to me, I blame you."

"You'll be fine." He went up the hill first and I was behind him. We're still holding hands so from my view it looks like the cliche girl and guy picture moment. Still I snap the photo and post it quick. On top of the hill many people were aligned on the edge.  "There it goes!"

Someone yelled and then all those people ran down the hill. Some fell, flipped, bounced almost 3 feet in the air. I got so scared. I started to walk backwards.  "(Y/n) what's wrong?" Sean asks.  "I change my mind, I dont want to do this. It looks really dangerous." I told him. He looked back and returned to me.  "You dont have to run. You can go at your own pace. There is a medical team at the bottom."

"But what's the point if I dont race..."

I'm not a quitter, you only live once.  "Fine I'll do it." I told Sean and got back in line. Another man walked in front of us holding a giant cheese roll.  "Chase the cheese. Whoever crosses first gets it."

Sean stepped next to me as others did the same. I saw he was looking ahead of the hill. "Actually (Y/n) You stand here." He switched spaces with me then I realized there a lot of holes and bumps where I was. As soon as the whistle was heard, the cheese rolled down the hill. So did we. 

Sean went ahead with the other people while I waa running but careful. In the small distance I saw Sean had tripped and was bouncing and rolling down the ground like a goat that missteps on a wall.  "Sean!"

In front of me a person also tripped which made me eject into the air and bang down the hillside. I could only see the world spinning as I did. Finally I slid what was left of the race to cross the finish line, tho I didnt move a limb.

Above me the medics hovered until Sean's face came into view. He had a small gash on his cheek bone.  "(Y/n), can you hear me?" Sean asks as he slicks my hair off my face. I nod.

"Can you move?"

"Yeah..." I slowly sit up facing the hill, seeing I flew down a long way.  "That was awesome!! Jack, you're hurt." I touch his cheek in which he hisses.  "Its just a scratch. Are you sure you're okay?"

I laughed while nodding my head. Sean helped me stand up. We're dirty, covered in mud, leaves, roots.  "Here you go," a person says giving a small roll of cheese. I received one too. Love the participation award. On the way home we'd throw the cheese on to each other as if we were playing hot potato.
"So what kind of queso is this?"

Sean checks it out for a second,  "its a double Gloucester queso. Ive never tried it."

He tears apart a bit of the wrap to take a giant bite of it. I analyzed his face for a reaction though he's savoring it trying to find a certain spark.  "I wanna," I take the cheese from him and also take a bite.

It's tender and cold.  "I think it just taste like swiss cheese or just any other cheese." I finally say after a minute of us chewing like complete toothless dunderheads. Sean nods his head making noises the we get to his house.  "One week to go before you're on tour, JACK." I jump on his back and place a hundred kisses on top his head.

I messed with his hair until he literally walked around the house with me on his back.  "Did you see the ticket website? The show's are sold out."

"I'm so excited!! And it's not even my show."

"By the time we get back you'll have school right?"

I get off his back,  "yeah. I still have a week before spring break."

Soon Sean and I chilled in the living room, we ordered pizza then chose a movie. Since I've never seen Hot Fuzz we decided to watch it...that and cause Jack wouldn't shut up about it. As we did watch the film I couldn't contain my red face as I watched Sean laugh at this bullcrap like its the first time he's watching it. 

The best part is he knows I'm looking at him, which makes him wheeze more.  "This is like too much British in one film. But then again I like Shaun of the Dead."

"Hey that's a great movie too. But this is gold."

"Sure green bean."

I but my slice, trying to concentrate on the film. Though Sean is looking at me.  "Lose something over here?" I asked him.

His arms swings to me not too fastbut fairly quick, smacking the greasing pizza on the side of my face.  "Bruh, you didn't."

"Oops," he chuckles.  "Hang on," he holds the side of my face still bringing his mouth to my cheek. A single pepperoni Sean ate from my skin. I was stunned. I take a handful of the leftover sauce then splash it on his entire face.  I threw my leg over his lap, straddling him.

With my thumbs I gently cleaned some tomato sauce off his eyes. "Now that was uncalled for."

I give him a kiss, licking his lips in the process. "You're lucky I love you, (Y/n)."

In the night we were packing our stuff since the day of departure is soon. I convinced Sean to take one huge set and over in the US as he travels he get more luggage. I'm tryna teach him to travel light ok.  "I'm getting a tour bus, which is totally MAD."

"I'll only be there for a couple shows remember."

"I know but we'll make the best of it."

I zip up my bag then went to help him close his. "I'm ready for this." I tell him. He smiles holding my hips then pushes me back to the bed. Hovering over me he lifted his shirt over his shoulders and came down to my mouth.  "Seriously, Septiceye?" I hovered my hand on his chest and up to his lips. He kissed it. But I kissed him right after.

One more time just before we leave.