I Don't Want to Hurt You! (Antisepticeye/Jacksepticeye X Reader) [ BEING EDITED]

Be Normal For Once

** Sean's perspective **

I woke up slowly. My body felt tired but energized. I felt my skin stick to the couch. Cautiously, I raised my head. My cheek slowly ripped off the cushion, and finally, I was released. My muscles were screaming in tight agony. 

I slowly got up so all of my blood didn't rush down my head and body. I sat up and let my back slouch. My blinds had been open all night, and my tongue was filthy. I scraped it against my teeth, trying to get rid of the taste. I stood up slowly and walked to my bathroom. On the walk there, I stretched my arms and legs, moaning at how sore I was. I opened the door, flicked on the lights, and turned on my sink.

Reaching around, I grabbed my toothbrush and toothpaste. I leaned the brush down and let it get wet in the water stream. I applied the minty paste onto the white bristles. Again, I ran the brush through the rushing, clear water. Staring into my eyes as I scrubbed my mouth. My hair was now pure green. I guessed I was still going to be the green beacon for a while. I was still jacksepticeye; the loud Irish guy that somehow got everything I had. Great fans, great apartment, great friends, great roommates, and a great girlfriend. All apart of a great life...

My stomach gurgled for my attention after I finished combing my hair and changing into new clothes. I went and looked around in my kitchen: nothing. Glancing onto the floor, I saw all the previous groceries Y/N and I bought. I sloppily put everything away and tried my hardest to keep from eating the cookies. I grabbed my coffee and a mug from my cabinet. I snatched some easy-make oatmeal and bananas. It'll do.

While everything was whirring and grinding in the kitchen, I pulled out my phone and started checking all of my social media. I checked Twitter first, read through everything, commented, replied, posted, etc. I posted a video link on Facebook; because I always forget to upload on there. Nothing really new, though. I quickly made my coffee and poured my oatmeal into a bowl. I chopped up the bananas and placed them on top of the creamy oats.

I ran downstairs, grabbed my laptop, and then ran upstairs and sat down. I then ate my breakfast slowly and replied to fan art and questions on Tumblr. It was incredible to see every day that millions of people are reaching out to you and drawing art for you.

On another note, the apartment was cold. The air around me was chilled like a frosty mist. I couldn't see my breath, but I was definitely shaking. I put on a Game Grumps playlist on my phone and looked around for my jacket. I heard the familiar sounds of laughter while I was digging around in my closet, and smiled. Maybe I should visit Y/N today... I really did like them, and they weren't just mean or crazy. Y/N seemed somewhat normal, but I still wanted them to be a friend. Maybe more.

No. That wasn't a good idea. Forget it, Sean. 

Suddenly, my phone started buzzing. My heart sunk in my chest, fearing that it was Signe. I grabbed my phone and looked to see Mark calling me. I heaved a deep sigh of relief and answered.

" Hello?" I asked, holding the phone between my ear and my shoulder.

" Hey!" Mark cheered. " Wanna play a game together? Maybe Who's Your Daddy or Prop Hunt?"

I pondered. I guess scratch talking with Y/N. " I'm fine with whatever," I replied.

" Alright, I'll get in touch with Bob and Wade. If they don't answer, I guess I'll contact Ken and Felix. I'll let you know what happens, okay?" he clarified.

" Sounds like a plan!" I said, smiling and drinking a bit of my coffee.

" I'll talk to ya later," Mark parted and hung up the phone.

I grabbed the cold metal handle of my spoon and ate the rest of my breakfast. Nothing felt better than a full stomach. I cleaned out my bowl and took my cup with me. I grabbed my coffee and my laptop tucked away underneath my arm while walking out of my kitchen and into my room. My shoes lightly squeaked on the floor as I made my way. I opened the door. Nothing in my room changed while I was gone, of course, nothing would change, but it always nice to know no one crept in and stole things... The mug I clung onto soon was lukewarm. I quickly drank it all before it was cold and disgusting. I carefully placed my laptop onto my bed, and put my mug on the table.