The Gamer-Lympics (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Twenty eight

"WelcometoIrelandladsIhopeyouhavegrandtime."

"I think she's trying to communicate," Mark whispers to Amy and I in which she smacked the back of his head.  "Did potato head land, France isn't that far on airplane." He says.

I checked the list of arrivals for that specific flight from Paris, France.  "Any minute." I tell them so we all take a seat in the airport cafeteria. Still in front of all the gates, we didn't actually exit the security line. It gave me time to look around the place, the Irish are interesting people.

Loud as fuck. They're speaking English I know but I can't understand them with that accent. I happened to chuckle when I hear them trying to talk to me. In my best Irish accent I say, "They sound like they drank four COLD PINTS."

"Thats because they did," the loudest human being in the world says. Sean walked to us with his carry on, smiling.  "So who driving us to the big H?"

"Chillax, fellow American, I got this." Sean tells Mark making him raise his brows.

Sean waved down a taxi and we were off in the next 20 minutes. I watched the outside world as we traveled the highway. The hills of Ireland look like a computer background.

We got to a huge hotel in the city or at least the biggest town in the area and got a massive room on the final floor.  "I got dibs!" I take off to the master but before I got far my hairgot yanked back.  "No, its mine." Sean says.

I grabbed his ankle, then jabbed the back of his legs which made him fold back like a floatie. I climbed over him, though his grip latched by the back of my shirt. While all this is happening, Mark and Amy stepped over us to walk to the other rooms like nothings is happening.

"Get off me, Jackass." 

"Mule," Sean spat back. I took that chance to break from his grip and ran to the master bed and laid there all splayed.  "Mine."

"Fine," Sean shot me a puss face then joined Mark in the other room.

A couple hours after settling in we all decided to eat somewhere of Sean's choice. I mean we are in the land of leprechauns after all. The tables were of two seats so Amy and Mark sat elsewhere from Sean and I. I sat across from him as he continued to walk back with his tray full of goodies I've never seen before. I'm fucking starving and I forgot my purse back at the hotel.

Sean chuckled at me, sniffing what I assume is a sandwich.  "So you forgot your card, damn that's wild." He says completely teasing me.

"Why yes I did forget my card. Don't worry it's not like I've starved before."

"That's so sad my meal is going to turn blue."

"Shut up!"

I'm hungry. And he knows that it pisses me off When he teases me, he knows I'm tired. And he knows that I know he's pissin me off just by breathing.  "Here you go (Y/n). Get me a coffee while you're at it. Make it a large too, you know how I mingle." He hands me his credit card.

"Fucking caffeine fiend."

I walked away from him and walked toward the buffet. I'm gonna blow a couple hundreds just for the heck of it. He wouldn't even notice which is funny. Once we were done eating, Mark and Amy had pulled their chairs to our table to chill. We were literally just enjoying the scenery.  "Summer solstice is a thing here correct?" Mark asks.

"Way ahead of you, I'm goin to the bonfire festival." I said.  "I wanna go too, (Y/n)." Amy says with happiness.

"Me too," Mark joins. It left all three of us looking at Sean.  "We need Irish blood."

"I cant, I got something to do first." Sean replied rather sternly. It made my smile decline.  So I pulled up my phone's gallery. Showing him video of himself crossfaded as fuck, crawling on the floor.  "I'll show them this."

Sean giggled, pulling up his own gallery.  "Oh really." I watched myself laying on him,  staring at the sky, probably trippin balls. Then he swiped left to another picture of me dead in the backseat of my car the same night.

I stared at Sean as he smiled.  "I'll join you later." He said then got up to leave. Nice one Jackaboy, nice one.

So of course Mark, Amy and I returned to the hotel and got ready for the festival. Which is literally being held in the hills. On the way there we met with a lot of the locals and they were so nice.

The sun was setting by the time we got to the top of the hill where a massive bonfire is. Since its an open field we could see other bonfires from where we are and more people arriving. Drinks and snacks were served on a table near the bonfire.

I looked at the sealed jars, carefully examining the particles in it.  "Would you like an alcoholic or non-alcoholic beverage?" A jolly girl asked.  "Non please."

There is a lot of choices but I got root beer.

Soon later I stood next to Mark as we watched Amy dance around the bonfire with a bunch of people dressed Celtic. I didn't feel like dancing.  "Are you okay?" Mark asked me as he took a sip of his sugary drink.  "I don't know, I'm just...at peace. I'm happy." I replied. 

"Hmm it's about Jackaboy isn't it, he's under your skin again."

My face got red.  "Its always been that way for him. And it once was for Markiplier too so quiet."  I told him and he coughed to hide his obvious fluster.  "Just beat him tomorrow."

I chuckled. A couple guys came over to us, gently placing flower crowns on our heads.  "Come lads." They say. Mark and I look at each other before I take the man's hand and followed him to the bonfire. The music is literally by a group playing instruments so professionally.

We were in a chain, rotating the fire while singing. Well at least I was trying to match the words. As we stopped the chain to then begin spinning. Every 30 seconds we would switch partners.  "I'm so dizzy," I say as I switch to another man. 

"I know you are, BRO."

I tilted my head. That sounded like Pewdiepie. I looked up at the guy and indeed it is Felix, smiling down at me.  "HII," I stop to get off the chain though we were still hand in hand.  "Felix what are you doing here?"

"You're gazing upon the Gamer-Lympic's host."

"No way! That's awesome. Though how did you get here?"

His head turned sharp to where the snacks are. There Sean was with his hands in his pockets looking at us. I let go of Felix to walk over him.  "Surprise huh?" I told Sean.  "A little one. I love your crown."  His head tilted at the sight of my flower head that I forgot I wore.

"Oh, thank you...wait."

I walk to the table to pick up another flower crown then hold it in front of Sean. He smiled lowering his head so I could put it on him. "Beautiful Gladiator," I bowed.  Sean placed his hand in front of me,  "half moon, do you want to dance?"

"Why yes green bean, I would."

We giggle then link arms and made our way to the fire. At the fire people were spinning while linking their arms together. Felix, Mark and Amy were all there.  "C'mon bros," Felix called out as he spun by.

Sean and I begin to spin amongst the crowd of people while laughing. "I'm thinking you like Ireland," he said loudly to compete with everyone else. I tapped my way under his arm as he formed a bridge then we both spinned one time. Our hands clasped together as we ended up facing each other.  "I loveee Ireland."

"Does that mean you love me?"

I stared into his baby blues.  "I don't know what you want me say," I told him and he replied quickly.  "Just tell me if you do, because I do. We went through hell together and fell apart. I'm sorry for leaving you with it all."

"I'm sorry too, Sean. And I do love you, how could I not love you."

I swear our heads leaned in to go for it, and we almost did. Our lips touched but Sean tipped bis head back, leaving me there shocked.  "You're gonna have to beat me first."

"You're kiddin.."

He jokingly shrugged, grinning.  I'm destroying him tomorrow.