A Twisted Love Story- Jacksepticeye X Reader

Heading to PAX!

  You looked to the large plane in front of you. Security had been fairly nice to you, and you had gotten through everything with little to no trouble. You smiled as you looked down at your phone. It was 5 A.M. perfect timing for you to get onto the plane and headed the U.S. for PAX, which would be happening in two weeks. It had been arranged that you meet the other four a couple weeks before the panel, so that you could at least act like you knew of them, and knew a little about them. It would be your first time talking to other people that would actually understand your job, unlike your so called friends that you had back in England.

Having gotten onto the plane, you put in both your earbuds, awaiting the long flight to America. 

--Time Skip to After Plane-- 

You looked around, you had picked up your luggage, fairly quickly, grabbed a quick bite to eat from the shops around, and then headed to where you were going to catch a car back to the suite you were going to be staying in. It was house instead of a hotel, since it would be a little better for you to stay there instead of staying in a hotel where creepy fans could stalk you there and have easier access to you. 

Seeing a large black car, you smiled as there was a familiar face standing next to it, although you were slightly nervous at the same time. He locked eyes with you and gave you a smile, his eyes crinkling with his smile. 

"You must be (Y/N)!" He said, waving you over. You smiled a little, butterflies fluttering in your stomach. "Welcome to Seattle!" He said, smiling towards you.

"T-Thank you Mark, it's uh- nice to meet you," You said, tripping over your words. He just seemed to keep smiling, looking at you with those squinted Korean eyes of his. 

"It's nice to meet you too! I've heard a lot about you, although I didn't expect you to be this short in person, at least someone makes me feel tall," He teased, and you flushed at the comment. Yes, you were about average height for a human, five feet and five and a half inches. That made him four and a half inches taller than you, which wasn't minded in the slightest, but you hated being teased. 

"Hey! I'm normal human height thank you very much," You said, fake pouting as if you were upset by the comment. You then gave Mark a playful smile and gestured to the car. "Are the others here, or is it just you coming to pick me up?" 

"The others are back eating right now, so you'll get to meet them soon, don't worry," He chuckled, then opened the passenger door for you. "Milady," He said in a mock british tone, bowing rather dramatically with his hand pointed towards the door. 

"Well thank you good sir, but where am I putting my bags?" You asked, gesturing to them behind you before looking to him with a questioning look. He smiled and walked over to the driver side, popping the trunk on the SUV before grabbing the bags from you, not allowing you to protest. 

"Now what kind of gentleman would I be if I made a lady carry her own bags?" Mark said, taking your bags to the back of the SUV and putting them in. The slam of the trunk made it apparent that they had made it in safely, and you chose to climb into the Passenger seat as Mark walked over to the Driver side once again. After he got in and started the engine, you both drove, talking about PAX Prime, and some rather random things.