Jacksepticeye Imagines

Old Yearbook Photos

Me and Jack have been dating for a year now, and we decided to move in together.
The moving truck finally arrived and dropped off the rest of my boxes. Me and Jack were looking through my boxes on the floor, to be honest it was fun since Jack, every time he found something childish he'd act goofy and childish. 'Haha he's such a sexy dork'

"Hey babe! Look what I found?!" Jack yelled enthusiastically. I giggled. "What did you find ba.." I stopped to see he found my old yearbooks! 'NONONO!'
"I found ALL your yearbooks! Can I look at them!?" He screamed.
I thought for a second....
"Uhh sure babe... No one is stopping you.." I gave a small smile.

I had all yearbooks from 3-12 grade.. Except first and second grade it was just a big piece of paper of my class..
Through third and fifth grade, Jack just kept "Aw-ing"
Those pictures through those years were acceptable to me because I was little, I wasn't in a society that you HAD to look good in your yearbook photos.

He finally got to my middle school yearbooks! 'Crap!!Crap!!'
"(Y/N) you were so pretty in middle school (or junior hiiiigh)" He grabbed my hand and kissed my cheek.
I blushed, covered my face, and giggled. Jack chuckled and went back to look through the yearbook.
He finally got to 8th grade. My eyes shrunk..... I froze... 'That year was the worst year! My hair was a mess! I had some breakfast in my teeth... Bags under my eyes because studying.....or um maybe the rest of (favorite show) season on Netflix and I had NO clue it was picture day!'

He got to my picture. I heard him gasp... 'I know it! He thinks I'm ugly...!'
I covered my face again and put my legs up to my chest. I peeked up to look at Jack. He was laughing..? 'Oh no...'
".....w-why.. a-are you la-laughing...??" I stuttered..my voice cracked during that..

He looked up and his face immediately changed. His grin into a sad frown. He scooter closer and wrapped his around my shoulder and a hand under my chin. He pushed my chin up. We were staring into each other's eyes. My eyes were getting watery, and tear escaped and rolled down my cheek.
Jack caught it right after. He rubbed my cheek with his thumb and gave me a sympathetic smile. I returned him a small smile.

"What's wrong, love?" Jack asked worried.
"I'm just real self-conscious... I don't like Picture Day! My parents are always about getting the picture right, and in the school I was at.. The "popular" kids would go through the Yearbook Club and get an early look at it to "approve" of it. So they would look at all the pictures of students in their grade, and judge if they had an perfect or acceptable picture or an ugly one... And that year I got the ugly rate....." I said quietly voice cracking. Jack gasped at the thought of my rate. I continued.
"After they did their "approval".. I saw them come out of the yearbook club room and they all came around my locker.... and I was scared because I knew I'd get yelled at for having a horrible picture..." I cried. Jack held me tighter.
"There were a couple months of school left in that year... So for those two months, every DAY they bullied me! They called me "ugly" "disgusting" "gross" "no one will love you" "you'll die alone"" I sobbed even harder!

Jack kept hugging me and holding me tighter.
"And the only reason I get the yearbooks even though it gives me pain and more of self-conscious.. I only do it for the memories. To see how much me and my friends grew each year a bit" I smiled while staring at the carpet.
Jack just kept nodding and kept hugging me like his life depended on it.. I smiled. He starting kissing me cheek and neck, literally all over my face. I stopped crying and starting giggling and smiling.

"Ah there's that gorgeous smile I fell in love with!" Jack smiled. "Babe. Don't even think about that year again. I don't want to see you cry, and hey look you got yourself a boyfriend! And they said you'd never get one!" He pointed out.
I laughed. "You're right sweetie" I bear-hugged back. I squeezed him so hard until I felt him poking my shoulder.
"Uh. Babe. C-Can't. Breathe!" He gasps for air. I let go, he gasped for air. I just giggled at him.

"Fookin' Christ (Y/N)! You got some strength!" He chuckled. I laughed, and playfully punched him in the arm. "Owwww" he whined.
"Oh hush up! That didn't even hurt!" I whined back. We both laughed.

"Jack?" I asked.
"Yeah, (Y/N) my love?" Jack fluttered his gorgeous long eyelashes. I smiled a little.
"Why did you fall in love with me... I'm not that pretty or interesting..?" I questioned.
"*gasp* (Y/N) I don't wanna hear you say those things again! I fell in love you because you ARE pretty...not pretty.. Stunning, Gorgeous! You aren't boring either, you're so fun to be around! You always make me laugh and make me feel better when I'm upset after recording or whatever is bringing me in a shite mode!" He beamed. I was tearing up to his words.
"What's wrong babe??" Jack asks worriedly.
"No one has said that to me except my family!" I responded, tears falling down my face. Jack smiled and just wiped them away.

"Well gorgeous, you should be complimented and told that every day!" He hugged me tightly. I wiped the last tears away and hugged back.

"Jack." I said.
"(Y/N)" He mocked. I smacked his back.
"I love you, you goofy leprechaun!" I giggled. He laughed and smacked my back.
"Hey if you're gonna compliment me you gotta do it right! I'm a Sexy Leprechaun!" He flipped his fabulous green hair. I laughed uncontrollably. He started laughing too.
"Okay Sexy Leprechaun!" I mocked.
He leaned forward and gave me a long kiss.

"I love you too, lassie!" He beamed and kissed my nose. I giggled once again.
"I love you too, my sexy leprechaun!" I smiled and gave him another kiss.

We went upstairs and cuddled and just talked nonstop, then Jack started falling asleep he wouldn't stop yawning. I smiled and gave him a kiss goodnight. He sleepily smiled.
"I love you my sexy leprechaun. Sweet dreams!" I cuddled in closer.
"I love you too my gorgeous princess and sweet dreams!" He kissed my forehead and we both started drifting away into slumber.

Hello! It's 3:50 am right now. I'm watching Courage the Cowardly Dog! I love this show when I was kid and I still love it now! But I like writing this. :)) So sweet! My dad just now handed me a Coke Cola! YAS! Favorite drink right here! *holds up the can of Coke Cola* HA lol! But I'm gonna try and get some sleep. Anywhooo don't stop being a boss and I'll see you later buh bye! Good Night! 😊👋🏻🌙