Soundtrack Of Our Lifes (A Jacksepticeye Fanfiction)

I say a little prayer for you

Song is I say a little prayer for you. I chose BossHoss.

Enjoy

And sorry for the filler chapter.
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My head hurts. And so does my body. The light that shines in the window hurts my eyes. I turn around and see Sean still asleep. His green hair is standing messy to all sides. He's so unbelievable cute. I smile and rise to take a shower.

After that I'm flipping through social networks. I giggle and take a picture of sleeping Sean and twitter it. Maybe I shouldn't have done that because suddenly my phone goes bonkers. I forgot that no one knew my twitteraccount, yet. Geez, how can I stop this? It's going wild and I am unable to turn it of. It's no question that Sean wakes up, looking at me desperately trying to turn of all the notifications.

He takes my mobile and has it done with a few clicks and swipes. 'There ya go... ya little beast. This picture!' He laughs quietly and kisses my back.

'I had to. You look like an impersoned Irish god when you sleep. Think the fangirls all die now.' I stick my tongue out at him and he grabs it between his fingers.

'Hey, think we made clear that I'm the boss here.' He let's go of my tongue and kisses me instead.

'I'm sorry my beloved master of bossness. How could I ever be so profane and place my life over yours. What could I do to atone my sins?' I bend my head playfully to show all my shame.

'Regret it. And say 20 prayer to the mighty god of bossness.' He giggles lowly.

'SO I'll do. Sean?' I look at him with big eyes.

'Hm?'

'How do we want to do that? With the moving I mean?' I plant my lips on his chest, he closes his eyes.

'I let Mark find us a house. With space for you and me. And my equipment. And maybe kids when we are ready for that. Ya want anything other? A pool, a dog?' I lay my head to his chest and close my eyes.

'Nothing. A kitchen. A nice one with soooo much space. And you of course.'

'Everything ya want. I'll get down the moon and stars for ya, hunny.' We sink in a deep kiss, rolling over each other from side to side until a knock on our door disturbs us.

'Are you both awake?' Of course it's Mark. Who else? I believe he has a kissing radar somewhere.

'We have some serious business to do, asshole, go the fuck away!' Sean yells and kisses me again.

'Ha. So you finally got a shot, hm? Stop fucking around in my guestbed!' Marks fists bump against our door again. 'Stop. Fucking. Your. Girl. In. My. Guestbed!' Sean and I laugh and then, well, let's say we don't give a fuck about Mark.

About an hour later we go down, holding hands and looking happy as never before. Mark and all the other sit in the dining room having breakfast. 'Look who's there. You know we heard you? Your balcony door is open.' They all laugh and I pass mark by, planting a kiss on his cheek.

'You jelly? Ask Sean about it and you'll get a boner just from the thought of it.' I leave outside to smoke. I am really not a breakfast type. But I hear the boys giggle about my words to Mark. I can hear them discuss of what to do today.

'Let's play something! We did Vlogs and challenges enough.' So they discuss what to play. I think I spend my day with the dogs. I really need some space to think about what happened last night.