The Boy with the Septiceye - Antisepticeye X Reader

Nine

(Your POV)

*Timeskip of 3 years*

I walk into my apartment and close the door behind me. I toss my keys on the table next to me and take off my coat. I turn to Michael, who was attempting to hang his coat on the hanger.

"Let me do it." I laugh, taking his coat and hung it up for him.

"Thanks Auntie Joe." He said, taking off his shoes and putting them on the shoe rack underneath. 

He was such a well behaved boy, unlike most other twelve year olds I knew. I loved having him round, and since my sister was out of town for a few nights, I figured it would be best for him to stay with me than my parents, who were always out and never had time to play with him or do anything fun in general. My older sister Elaine had moved here only a month ago to be closer to me and our parents, so she was too busy to really do anything with little Michael, but I'm just glad to see him.

"Okay bud, go and put something on the telly while I decide what we're gonna have for dinner." I smiled.

"Can I watch Youtube?" He asked.

"Sure."

"Thanks!" He grinned and ran into the living room. I went into the kitchen and looked in my cupboards. Nothing really interesting. I looked in the fridge and freezer. Nothing good either. I decided to order a pizza instead, so I took out my phone. As I began placing the order I heard a loud voice from the living room scream.

"TOP OF THE MORNIN' TO YA LADDIES!"

I turned away from the phone."Michael, turn that down please!" I called. I went back to the phone, apologizing for shouting. After I ordered, I headed into the living room, only to see on the TV ...

My heart stopped for a second.

Bright green hair, icy blue eyes, gorgeous smile and soft Irish accent flowing past his lips.

No ... It couldn't be ...

"M-Michael ..." I stutter. "Wh-who is that?"

Michael turns to me with a large smile. "Oh, that's Jacksepticeye! He's my favourite Youtuber ever!"

I felt numb, almost dizzy. I thought back to three years ago, in the park, my arm dripping with blood and he disappearing after I stepped away from him, terrified. He didn't come back to collage, and when everyone asked me what had happened, I said that I had cut myself and he had moved to a different collage. I don't understand what was going on. Then I noticed something.

The eyes. They were both blue. No green eye to be seen.

"D-does he live here in Ireland?" I asked hopefully.

"Yeah, if you couldn't tell by his accent and his intro." Michael laughed. "Why?"

"No reason." I said. I looked back at the Youtuber in the corner of the screen.  A small tear trickled down my face as I gasped.

He's not gone after all!