The Gamer-Lympics (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Fifteen

"Wakey, Wakey!"

My body bounced up and down. There was someone on me,  "(Y/n), (Y/n)," Sounded like Severus. My eyelid was lifted up by his thumb a second later. I sat up, groaning.  "Happy birthday sweetie!"

A tube of confetti popped around me as my mother brought me a small cake with the number 18. How they get in my apartment in the first place? I blew out the candles then heard Severus and my mom applauded.  "It's time to get ready, I have to get your hair done." Mom makes me stand up.

While I sat on the chair and mom prepared my hair, I spammed Sean. He did send me a birthday message earlier on an IG post. Though I haven't spoken to him. I put on my dress, finished my makeup, then wore my graduation gown.  "Hurry, there's traffic."

We hurried to the car, my brother was all dressed up same as mom. I missed being dressed as family.  "Call Sean," I say to the speaker. It dialed, but it didn't go through.  "I'm sure he's busy, (Y/n)."

"He said he'd be here. Can you save his seat?"

"Yeah," I get off the car so my mom could get in the driver's seat. I saw my friends standing outside the podium so I rushed to them. The clank of my heels mixed with all the graduates talking made me happy. I put on my cap before I got to them.  "(Y/n)!!"

"Carla!" We hugged as the guys surrounded us.  "Happiest birthday, girl. Double the party." She told me and I smiled.  "Thanks. It's been real."

The director mentioned our class and we all walked out in a straight line. I searched for my family in the back, I saw Severus waving at me next to mom. No Sean yet. Graduations are boring overall, so I brought my Nintendo switch. While I played Mario Kart, students were starting to walk up to receive their diplomas.

When my row was up, I stared at the crowd for a familiar face but still nothing. "Watch your step, (Y/n)," the principal says. He gave me his hand so I could carefully walk across stage to receive my diploma. I smiled for the picture, feeling my eyes welling up with tears. Then when I met up with Carla at the bottom and she was fangirling.  "Whats up with you?"

"Looook," she squishes my face then made me look toward the aisle by the entrance.

Sean stood there with his arms behind his back. I felt like all the lights were on him. The tears actually rolled down my cheek at the sight of him. I waved at him, in return he did so too. From where I was standing I could see his smile. "Hold this," I shoved my diploma on Carla's chest then hurried up the aisle, arms wide open. 

He caught me in an embrace in which I wrapped my legs around his waist. Then I remembered...I'm wearing a short dress and its a little windy. 

I went to kiss him but instead I my cap hit the bridge of Sean's nose.  "Oh," I chuckled.
"Hold on," he takes my cap off carefully before digging his hand through my hair to style ut back how it was. Then cupping my cheek finally. I'm sure I'm looking at him the way I look at candy. He leaned down and kissed me slowly.

As our lips moved, Sean moved his hand from my cheek down to my throat. I took in a breath, breaking the kiss to stare at his dumb grin.  "Whyy.."

"Because I can. You're a legal fruit now though." The grip tightened,  "happy birthday." He says. I pulled to kiss him again but I had to pull away to look at his other arm still behind his back. "What's wrong?"

Sean stares at the sky before revealing a big bouquet of beautiful fresh flowers.  "You spoil me," I received the bouquet.

He puts his fingers tips close together so they barely touch,  "maybe a little." His sight changes to the group of graduates all looking at us. 

I've never seen so many shcoked faces in my life. They just started waving like children meeting their favorite superheros. So Sean literally waved back laughing. My mother and Severus walked up to us, stealing me from Sean to give me a hug. "Congratulations, (Y/n)." She says.

"So now that you're a graduate, how about we leave?"

Sean points to the exit.  "Yeah, we're going to be swarmed like bees if we stay."

I interlace my hand with Sean's and we all walk out before the ceremony even finished.
Outside at the parking was Mark, Amy, and Ethan in front of their car.

A big basket of gift sat on the roof of the vehicle.  "Now way you had to this guys."

I give them all a hug then I stop at Ethan. 

"Ethan you're a dumbass."

"I hate you."

"Fuck you.."

"Bitch," I got close to his face then we hugged tight. Though came Sean between us,  "settle down freaks. So where do you want to go to eat, (Y/n)?" He says. Somebody jelly.

I thought of a literal map in mymind of all possible places to eat. Should I go fancy or casual? Like a group of us all dressed so good eating at Firehouse Subs does sound great.  "How do you guys feel about Latin cuisines?"

They all shrugged. The next thing I knew we all sat at my favorite Latin restaurant. Its kinda high end but whatever I eat like a pig.

"Do you speak any spanish, Jackaboy?"

Sean looked at me.  "Uh como estas?" That made everyone pause for a second. Mark whistled at me and I just blushed hard.  "Thats all I know, other than hola."

"Thats good potato tamato." I kiss him on the cheek and in response his hand clutches my inner thigh. Slowly it glides up my dress, into the side of my underwear, stopping at my pelvic bone.  "Ssss.."

"Hm?"

"Stop it."

He pulls his finger out but still hangs on the lining of my underwear,  "do you really want that." The way he whispered it made my lips shiver. I only nodded..."please." Sean chuckled and complied.

I'm not in the best place to make faces like I'm not being teased downstairs. When I looked up everyone seemed to be in a conversation.  "So Sean, did you think abouy signing up for tournament?" I practically yelled. 

Ethan swallows his food with a gulp and says,  "you two are joining the Gamer-Lympics?!"

"I'm already in. I want Sean to join."

All heads turned to him and he immediately but his lip.  "If I do this, I'm basically on 2 world tours. Which means no sleep, or time to do anything else, which can equal to insanity."

Okay maybe I am a little pushy on the subject.  "Alright, that's true. It's okay, I'll win for us." I continue to finish my meal, though as I said that I felt Sean's head snap to me. He pulled out his phone and typed very quickly. Like the nosiest girlfriend ever I look at what he's doing.

He was in the tournament website and SIGNED IN.

"Sean," I called out.  "There's no way I'm letting you have all the fun." He beamed. "Jackaboy is finna be in the big leagues! You're gonna swarm, cry, sweat and SCREAM." Mark banged on the table alongside Ethan.

While Amy just stared at me giving of morse code for SOS.

I chuckled at it. A minute later, a line of waiters were coming over to our table. Playing instruments singing, everyone at my table began to clapin sync with them.  "Oh noooo."

They placed a giant cake with candles on it as they sang happy birthday to me. I can feel my face burning and bot from the heat. Mark was recording me, though I'm pretty shaking in my own seat. Though I cannot stop smiling. 

"Wooo happy birthday, (Y/n)." My mom kisses my head then Sean pulls me to him so I can literally dig my face in his jacket.  "I hope you were very embarrassed."

"I hate you," I sniffled. I'm actually crying of both joy and good humiliation.