rescued from the razors- Jacksepticeye x reader {completed}

Want To Fight? (time skip to 1 year later)

he walked over to me and put his hands on my hips. i gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "hey sweety" "hey you still staying over this weekend?" "you bet" "are you gonna tell your mom you're coming over or are you gonna tell her that you're staying at (Y/B/F/N)'s?" i lay my head on his chest.

"i don't know. she says she's fine with me staying over at your place and that she's fine with you being over at are's but i can see it in her eyes that she's uncomfortable talking about it" he stroked my hair.

"i know but it'll get easier" i looked back up at him. "it's been a year jack. i don't think she'll ever be use to hearing the words 'im sleeping over at jack's tonight' " "but she will" i sighed. "i don't know" "well at least im in my own place now that's 2 less parents we don't need to worry about" "yeah now i just need to get enough money to get my own place and we'll be fine" he laughed.

he pulled me a little closer to him and kissed me. "oh my god will you get off each other" we looked up to see billy standing at the front of the class with his friends. "shut up billy just cuase you can't get a girlfriend" "at least i can get a good looking girlfriend" "(Y/N) is worth 20 of what ever drunken mess you can pull off the street" "i'd take a drunken mess any day over that train wreck" "you know what screw you billy" "oh it hurts so bad. you got me good"

the fight was interrupted by someone slaming books on a desk. "gentlemen can we please save the man off for after class and sit down" we all tock are sets. "please just ignore him, he probably fell off his bike as a kid and hit his head" he laughed.

half way through class a note landed on are desk. it said jack on the front. he opend it and we both read it. "if you want a fight just ask" we laughed. "oh my god is he 12?" jack wrote back "i don't want to fight" he passed it back. "hey dose this remind you of anything?" i laugh. "yeah it dose" soon another note lands on are desk. "then back the fuck off" he laughed. "im not even replying to this it's to ridiculous" he scrunched up the paper and put it in his bag.