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You adjusted your dress before getting in the limo that was taking you to Jack.
(You decided to call him Jack because as far as you could tell nobody else knew about 'Jacksepticeye').
You rode along in a sort-of-silence, humming 'Megalovania' under your breath.
~Time skip because car rides suck~
You arrive at the famous courtyard at the set of the Bachelor(ette), adjusting your dress again, making sure your DETERMINATION tattoo was visible.
(You'd gotten it when you first saw Jack's Undertale Let's Play).
When you step out, you are sure to be careful not to trip over your red converse. (Because you don'twear heels.)
You look around, trying to look everywhere but Jack, so as to prepare yourself to see your hero.
You finally let your (ec) eyes meet Jack's aqua ones, and intake a breath. He was... stunning.
He had a Navy blue suit on, one similar to the SBSW Awards one. His green hair was combed semi-messily to the side, and he had his adorable glasses on.
He also sported a pair of neon green converse, and you inwardly applauded yourself on your decision.
Upon walking up to him, however, your foot snags on your dress, and you stubble forward, in able to evade your own clumsiness.
Your arms fling out, and you squeeze your eyes shut, awaiting the courtyard tile to hit you.
Moments before hitting the ground however, you feel toned arms snake around your waist, saving you from the evil ground's clutches.
You look up slowly to see who your savior was, only to grow scarlet upon recognizing Jack, his arms still gripped around you protectively.
You have another sharp intake of breath, immediatly feeling tears sting the back of your eyes as you realize you tripped, not only on Live TV, but in front of your hero.
You stumble backwards hastily, playing with the hen of your dress, looking down, your face still burning a hot red.
Suddenly, you feel a single, slender finger place itself under your chin, forcing your now crying eyes to meet Jack's.
"I like your tattoo, though it seems you've had a bit of a bad time. Are you alright?" Jack's Irish accented voice rings through the silence, his baby blue eyes searching yours.
You nod hesitantly, smiling through your tears at his attempt at a joke. You mumble tentatively, "I'm ok, your Undertale reference fills me with DETERMINATION."
Jack's once worried face now cracks into a wide grin, and he sticks out his hand.
"I'm Sean, though you can call me-"
"Jack." You interrupted. "Y-yeah I know. You're Let's Play got me into Undertale a-actually. That's why I got the t-tattoo..."
Jack's smile gets wider and he comments "I'm glad more than just one of you knows me!"
You smile grin back, wiping your tears from your face, wondering about this other fangirl(s).
"I-i should go inside..." You murmur.
"Yeah go ahead- wait! What's your name?" Jack calls after you.
"(Yn)!" You give him his answer and continue on.
As you walk away, you hear him mutter your name again, his voice full of wonder. "(Yn)....."
