Pastels & Punk | jacksepticeye X reader

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There was something about Jack that made your heart melt every time you saw him. You didn't know if it was his tattoos, his green  hair, his ocean blue eyes or his grunge-punk style. Either way, you found him beautiful and unique. He was a hardcore gamer on his YouTube channel, jacksepticeye. Of course, you found that attractive in a guy. Rough on the outside but a nerd at heart.
Jack was one of them guys that you had fallen for but that you also couldn't have.
One, he wouldn't be into you and your pastel lifestyle; and two, he already had the most beautiful girlfriend. Her name was Signe, Signe Hansen. She wore black almost all the time. She had very cute and dainty tattoos of moons, stars, flowers etc. Signe's hair was strawberry blonde and was so long, it almost reached her butt. She had a perfect face and clear skin; her makeup was always incredibly done. Both Signe and Jack were lucky to have each other.
You sometimes imagined yourself with Jack's style and his with your style and it didn't work at all. Your fashion choices clashed. He was grunge at heart; just like you and your pastels.
Jack was walking quite slowly past the floristry, dragging his feet and looking down. However, he didn't look inside. Of course you both knew each other existed, you just didn't count as friends.
"Miss (y/n)?" Amanda gently shook your arm. You turned to look at her, smiling.
"Would you like to continue your work?"
Amanda was the kindest and sweetest boss you had ever had. You expected her to be angry quite a lot; she was very close to having her first baby. It was a matter of waiting until the baby came. She refused to take any maternity leave until her baby was actually out of her stomach.
When Amanda does leave, you would have control over Blooms.
You got your head back into the working mindset and continued fixing together some white and peach roses together. Somehow, your focus kept getting taken away.
Jack must be out of breath. He's been running over my mind all day! You lightly smiled at your own thought.
Finally, you had completed one of the three bridesmaid's flower crowns.
"Wahey!" You cheered, presenting your finished piece to the floristry. A few colleagues and customers clapped as they saw how proud you were. This flower crown, weirdly, took Jack off your mind...