Like A Boss (A JackSepticEye FanFic)

Chapter Five

I freeze as we stand outside of Sean's apartment, my heart beating faster and faster with each passing moment. He unlocks and opens the door, allowing me to walk in first as he grabs my two bags. I look around, enjoying the comfortable feeling of his place. I absentmindedly walk around, running my hand lightly over things. I smile as I see his recording area, my mind instantly wandering to the countless videos I've watched of him playing games there.

"I'd show you around but I think you're doing that on your own. Feel free to help yourself to anything," he chuckles, walking over to his recording station. "Try to be quiet though, I'm about to film." I nod as I continue walking through his apartment, stopping in the bathroom long enough to release my bladder. I walk into his room, freezing as I think about us sleeping together even though I know that would never happen. I quickly exit the room, softly shutting the door behind me.

"Top of the morning to ya laddies! My name is JackSepticEye and welcome back to..." he begins, a giant smile on his face as he explains everything that happened in the last episode and everything he wants to do in the current one. I sit off to the side, glad that he doesn't notice as he continues his game. I cover my mouth whenever I feel like laughing, practically suffocating myself.

"Hey, can you get me a glass of apple juice?" he suddenly questions, turning towards me. I slowly nod, standing up before sprinting into the kitchen. I pour his drink before slowly returning to his side, making sure to stay off of camera.

"Thanks," he quickly says before returning to the game. I can only hope he edits that part out. An hour passes by before he stops the video, signing off with his usual banter.

"Thank you so much for watching this video! If you liked it, punch the like button in the face, LIKE A BOSS! And I'll see all you dudes in the next video!" he exits out of the video before turning to me, a smile on his face.

"What do you think? Was it good?" He questions, staring at me excitedly. I look at the ground, blushing as I nod.

"You're more shy than I thought you'd be," he states, giving a small chuckle. I roll my eyes before standing and heading to the couch, plopping down and turning on the TV. He laughs more loudly as he walks over and joins me, swinging his arm over the back of the couch. We sit in silence until I decide I want to sleep, taking my bags with me into his room.