A Twisted Love Story- Jacksepticeye X Reader

Will you?

You had fallen asleep while reading, for a good twelve hours at least. You had stayed up really late reading your book, and had almost finished it, and you were dead tired, having fallen asleep with the book lying face down on your chest. Your hands reached towards your chest, peeling the book from your skin, seeing how there was a cold sweat along your body. Putting a book mark into the page you were currently reading, you closed the book and rolled over, placing it on your nightstand. Pulling your phone from the charger, you looked to see that there was a message on there.

'Hey (Y/n) I sent ya something in the mail, it should be arriving soon.' The text from Jack reassured you that you guys were completely fine. Getting up, you pulled off your dirty clothes and pulled on a fresh set of jeans and a v-neck T-shirt. Smiling at yourself in you mirror as you did your morning routine.

In the midst of this, your doorbell rang, alerting you that what Jack said was true, and something had come in the mail. But usually, they wouldn't bring it to your flat. They'd simply have dropped it off at the post office. Finishing up quickly, you rushed towards the door, not bothering to look through the peep hole. Pulling it open, you looked to find a brown haired Irish man standing there, flowers in hand, as well as a small card attached to them, and his other was held behind his back.

"J-Jack?! What are you doing here!?" You asked, looking to him with astonishment. You hadn't thought that he would be here. Why was he here?

"Surprise!" He said with a smile towards you. He handed over the bouquet, them being of your favorite flower. You smiled, wondering how he found out. It was probably Mark, since he had asked you late one night, which had seemed suspicious to you and now you knew why.

"You little..." Your eyes were filled with tears of happiness as you grabbed the flowers and pulled him into the apartment, hugging him. "I can't believe you! Making a trip to come see little old me?" You said, knowing that it didn't take that long, considering you lived in England.

"Why wouldn't I?" He said, poking your cheek as he then wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His foot shut the door, making you smile. "I didn't just come to deliver flowers to you though," he said, his hand sliding up your side and coming to your cheek. He pulled you into a small kiss, a small smile coming across your lips. You had only kissed once, and that was at the Seattle House. "(Y/n)... Will you... Be my girlfriend?" He asked, a smile upon his lips.

You were shocked, not expecting that from him. You smile and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him lovingly.

"Of course Sean, it'd be an honor," you said, using his real name. He smiled and looked to you.

"Great! Have you eaten?" He asked, looking towards the kitchen.

"No, I just got up about a half an hour ago. I was planning on grabbing a small breakfast and then get to my daily recordings," you explained, smiling towards him.

"How about I make you breakfast and you get to recording?" He said with a smile. You were astounded, wondering if you were dreaming. But then again, he was a really sweet guy.

"You're too sweet," you said, kissing him before heading towards your room, where you began recording, humming happily to yourself.
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Hey! So I was wondering if you'd like the next chapter to be a lemon? :) Let me know! I'm really enjoying writing this story, jack is just the cutest <3