My Personal Hero {Jacksepticeye X Reader}

Chapter One - Christmas

**sorry about the Pricefield fanart, I am literal trash. It's a cute festive one though :) it's not my art**

You really loved being back home for the holidays. You had missed your family quite a lot and it was lovely to be back with them. But what you were really looking forward to was being able to go to Indy Pop Con in January. Jack had been your favourite YouTuber for a little over a year now, he had helped you through the toughest year of your life and you couldn't believe you were actually going to have the chance to meet him.
You had lived in Ireland for the past few months, you loved it there. You had dreamed forever of traveling the world with your trusty canon (a camera, not an actual canon) and now you were finally doing it. You didn't want to leave Ireland though, it rained a lot which you liked, the people were really friendly and the towns very small that everyone just knew each other, it was charming.
You were sitting in the living room of the house you grew up in, so many fond memories here. Like that time your big brother Jake broke your Dads favourite coffee mug and you both thought your Dad would go balistic, but he didn't. He just laughed it off, surprisingly.
You were sitting on the window seat, smiling as you looked out the window, watching the snow softly fall from the sky and gently dance with the wind. Christmas Eve was tomorrow and you were just as excited as when you believed Santa was real (to any kids reading uh.... Santa is real! It's a metaphor) Jake and his wife would be here soon, you were excited, you'd never met her before. Your parents were out and you were just alone here with your old dog Becca, she'd gotten old, bless her. But she was still playful as ever.
You were a little bored so you decided to get out your laptop and watch Jack. It was that time of day, his new video was up and it was a festive vlog, you watched and it made you really happy. This little Irish green haired idiot made you smile every day without fail. You could not contain your excitement as you watched him, could you actually be dreaming?