"I'd love that," I smiled, throwing my arms around him. He grinned back and squeezed me tight. I fell into a fit of giggles as he pulled me down onto the couch. Jack positioned himself to where he was sitting upside down on the couch. I smiled and poked his bare stomach where his shirt had fallen.
"Boop!" I squeaked.
"Nyegh! Stahp!" Jack laughed. He looked up at me with his big baby blues.
"(Y/N), as much as I'd love to stay here with you poking my flubber, I need to get clothes and stuff from my place. I'll be back in fifteen minutes, I swear," Jack promised, struggling to lift his pale self into a sitting position.
"Fiiiine, just be back soon, m'kay?" I sighed, grabbing my morbidly obese feline off the floor and cuddling her close to my chest.
"Yes, mom," he sassed. He quickly kissed my forehead and ran out the door. I blushed profusely. After he was gone, I decided to watch some Hetalia. I started up my Netflix and began watching the first episode of Hetalia: Beautiful World. I laid Mochi on my tummy. As I heard Germany yell at Italy, I began to doze of...
-BOOM SHAKA LAKA ITS DREAM TIME-
I awoke in a strange place. Actually, it's more like I awoke to a strange face. Huge brown eyes stared into my (e/c) ones. When the brunette male above me noticed that I was awake, he closed his eyes and smiled.
"Ciao, bella! My-a name's Italia!" The man smiled. I giggled. I already knew who he was.
"Ciao, Feliciano! My name's (Y/N)!"
"How do you-a know my-a name?" He asked, puzzled. I smiled and booped his nose.
"I know all the countries, silly maschio! Oh, I almost forgot! Is Matthew Williams around?"
"Who?"
"Canada."
"Who's Canada, bella?"
Suddenly, a furious blonde appeared. His blue eyes held fire and he wielded a hockey stick. The murderous aura around him scared poor Feli to death. The Italian man pulled out a flag and waved it around.
"WHITE FLAGS!! I SURRENDER!! VEE~!!" Italy screamed.
Canada growled low at him, his usually cuddly polar bear mimicking the sound. I stepped in between the terrified Italian and the enraged Canadian. I waved at Matt.
"Hi, Canada. Hi, Kumajiro!" I smiled at them. Matt looked at me, his glasses slipping slightly down his nose.
"Y-you can see me?" Matt whispered. My smile grew.
"Of course I can! You're Matthew Williams, possibly the cutest country in the world! But Italy, you and Lovino are a close second," I replied. Canada's face lit up, and Kumajiro tackled me. I laughed and hugged the fluffy bear. I set him down and turned to Mattie.
"Would you like a hug, too?" Matt nodded shyly and stepped forwards. I gently hugged him and he sighed.
"Thank you for noticing me, senpai.."
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-BOOM SHAKA LAKA WAKE UP TIME-
I woke up with my head supported by something soft. I opened my eyes only to be greeted by the one and only Jack. Then I realized that I was laying on his lap. My cheeks heated up with embarrassment.
"H-hi, Jack," I stuttered. The Irishman looked down with a smile.
"Hey, (Y/N). Sleep well?"
"Actually... I had a hella weird dream," I said, sitting up and rubbing my sleepy eyes. Mochi jumped off of me with a plaintive meow and trotted off to go eat some plants in my windowsill. I shook my head at my weird calico cat and sighed. "Anyways, do you wanna watch a movie and order some Chinese?"
"That'd be pretty sweet," Jack agreed. I nodded and pulled out my phone.
"I'll order the food, you pick the movie," I told him, calling my favorite Chinese food place.
-time skip brought to you by England's horrid cooking-
We were halfway through A Nightmare on Elm Street and a large box of lo mein when I noticed how close we were sitting. Jack had an arm around the top of my couch, pulling me closer. My legs were hooked over one of his thighs. There was about thismuch space between us. And you know what? I didn't mind it at all. In fact, I snuggled deeper into him, unknowingly make him smile wide and blush.
With both of us full, Jack set the carton of food on the side table and subconsciously tangled his fingers through mine. I wore the tiniest smile on my face. As the movie ended, Jack was almost asleep. I turned off the TV and went to get up, but a pair of strong arms pulled me back down. Jack stretched out on the couch and pulled me on top of him, hiding his face in my collar. I giggled at his antics.
"Jackie, let go," I whispered. Jack shifted slightly under me.
"No... Shtay.." He mumbled. I rolled my eyes, but gave in anyways.
"Fine. Goodnight, Jack," I sighed, snuggling closer to him.
"Night, beautiful," he said, then he was out like a light.

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Speed Is Key (Jacksepticeye x Reader)
FanfictionYou, (Y/N), are Mark Fisbach's best friend. You're also the star of your college's track team. One day, Mark brings along a friend to your championship meet. Three words were screamed that helped you win - speed is key.