Soundtrack Of Our Lifes (A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction)

Youth & Whiskey

Song is Youth & Whiskey from Black Veil Brides.

Have fun. ;)
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He leads me to his car, and I tell him the way.

Standing in front of my door, I sigh.
'You know... it's quite messy in there' I say as I unlock the door. We enter and he sighs too.

'This isn't messy.... this is fucking world war three!' He looks around and shakes his head. The only room that is not covered in mess is the kitchen. 'HOW CAN YA LIVE LIKE THIS?!' He cries out as he walks through bottles and clothes.

'Existing is the better word.' I state while biting my fingernails. A second later I feel myself in a hug again.

'Ya weird little fucker. Ya have to get things straight!' He tells me, while planting a light kiss on my head that makes my intestines twirl. 'Ya have more booze than every pub I know! I knew it's bad, but that bad? Drinking yourself to death in a few years. I won't allow that!'

I smile slightly and shrug my shoulders. 'Maybe... I really don't care what it looks like here.' I ignore the drinking part, it's really none of his business.

'Ah, shut up. Come on. We better start.' He drags me into my living room.

'Start what?' I ask, exactly knowing what he means. I earn a sour look for that.

We make quick progress, now and then Sean babbles on about how there can be so much bottles of booze, so much things lying around and how a clean house make you feel comfortable. I let him prattle.

Eventually we are done. Finally. As a reward I go into the kitchen, cooking for us both. Sean was checking his youtube on the laptop he brought with him. I decide to make pasta with little meatballs, decorating all of it onto a plate.

'Geez, that looks delicious. Just like in a restaurant.' He smiles widely looking at his plate.

'Thank you so much for appreciating my food, if you like it, don't punch the cook in the face, tell her she's a boss...' I can't help myself but laugh at myself for that little pun. Sean chuckles and rolls his eyes.

'What a little ass you are!' He pouts out and then eats with delight. 'Holy crap, that's so awesome!'

'Thank you. I love to cook for others... it's one of the few things that make me happy. My boss always says, cooking is like sex or even better. I agree in that.' He patted his stomach and smiles at me.

'It's nice to see ya so enthusiastic. It's not common for ya. But I really love the sight of it.' He reaches out for me and pulls me next to him. I lean my head to his shoulder, smiling to myself. He smells so nicely. I close my eyes, cherishing the moment. He let me, giving me the near I need.

'I wonder...' he states out. I lift my head to see his blue eyes staring into mine. So close it gives me goosebumps. His cheeks redden a bit. 'I... wonder... want to play a game?'

I nod enthusiastically. 'Hell yes, bring it on!'