Poison (Jacksepticeye x reader)

Chapter 22

I opened my eyes, adjusting to the bright, bland roof. I looked over to my side to see that Kai was still sleeping with her back facing me. 'I wonder what's her problem...' I got out of bed and grabbed my towle and went to the bathroom to clean up a bit. 10 minutes later, I was wrapped in my towle and was brushing my teeth. I finshed and went back to my room where I took out some baggy, balck pants and maching long sleeved top. I applied lotion first before putting the clothes. I grabbed some black shoes before leaving the room with a sleeping Kai. I left the cabin and walked over to the dining hall, singing 'Castle' by Hasley. (IM HEADING STRAIGHT TO THE CASTLE!!!) 2 minutes later, I was the dining hall and I searched all around for Kassie, but there's was nothing.

"Kassie?" I called out. I got no response.

"Kassie?" I called again. Nothing.

"Kassie?" I called once more.

"Up here baby." I heard her say from above. I looked up to the sealing, shocked and suprised.

"Kassie, are you in Heaven? Have you seen our Lord and savior?" I asked.

"No love. I'm on the second floor. In the office." She laughed. I shook my head in my own disappointment and headed up the stairs which led to the office. I saw her, basically swimming in Paper work.

"Kassie, you good?" I asked.

"I'm fine baby. Just working." She repiled before letting out a sigh. I walked over to her desk and  looked at her. She looked like a mess. Her hair was in a messy bun with hair everywhere, she had bags under her eyes, she had on baggy clothes and like about 10 cups of coffee on her desk.

"Kass. You look like a mess. Are you sure you're good?" I asked once more. I heard her left out a more heavy sigh.

"I'm fine. I'm just under alot of stress." She said and put her head on the table in front of her.

"Like?" I asked, asking her to countiue.

"Look. What I'm about to tell is only between us two. Tell anyone and it's off with your head." She looked at me sternly. I nodded quickly and squatted down so I can be the same eye level as Kassie. "Look. A few weeks ago, Jay asked me to be his...wife..." She said and looked the other way.

"Awww. Congrats." I smiled.

"Thanks. But I said I need time to think. I wasn't sure I wanted to spend my whole life with him." She said. It looked like she was about to break down any minute.

"It's OK Kass. I'm pretty sure he understands." I smiled at her and rubbed her back as I saw a single tear come down her eye.

"You sure?" She chocked.

"I'm postive. Now, it's your decision to say if he's worth it or not." I said. She wiped her eye before putting on a  smile.

"Thanks, (Y/N). Truly." She said.

"No problem. Anyways, I wanna make something downstairs. Are you gonna tell me what to make or what?" I asked, trying to bring her sprit back up.

"Right." She truned around to look at a chart that was hanged up on the wall. "We're having...buleberry waffle and orange juice or lemonade. Pick one." She said ad it looked like she was rubbing her chin.

"Orange juice. Especially with anything that has buleberry." I repiled.

"Then we're having buleberry waffles and orange juice." She turned around and smiled at me. I nodded and went back downstairs to the kitchen where I washed my hands before getting out the blueberries, milk, butter, and everything else to make breakfast. To add a little twist, I took out a few oranges and I wanted to shred the orange skin. (Sorry. The little chef in me just got out for a bit...) I brought all those things to the working station and started working on the batter. I got out about 3 boxes of waffle mix and did what the instructions told me with the bowl. While adding the blueberry last into the mix, a pair of hands came onto and around my waist which made me jump. I then felt someone dig their head into my collar bone and smile. I turned to see who it was and the green hair already was a clue who it was. I sighed and countiued what I was doing.

"Release me, McLoughlin." I said as I sprayed PAM into the waffle iron. I felt him shook his head no.

"I wannaa seduce u." He mumbled into my collar bone. I chuckled and poured the batter into the waffle iron and added some waffle mix and blueberries to the bowl to make more. "I wanna mak' u like me. I wanna mak' u laugh." He said and hugged my hips tighter with made me laugh.

"You can make me laugh by making orange juice by hand." I said and tried to push him off me but failed.

"But makin' juice isnt funny." He whined. "I wannaa play wit' u." He pulled me even closer to his body where my ass hit his croch.

"Well, I'm busy. Now, get off me and make orange juice." I repiled and pushed him off once more. He finally got off of me and went over to another part of the kitchen and brought out some oranges from the fridge. He closed the fridge with his foot and went over to where he was with the juice maker. (I don't know what that thing is called. Sorry. ) I looked over to him as he cut an orange in half.

"Boy, you're gonna need more oranges than that." I laughed. I heard he let our a big sigh before going back to the fridge and get out some more oranges.

"Well, why don't you come her and get as many oranges as you can since you're acting like I can't do this." I rolled my eyes and went over to the fridge where I bent over to get alot of oranges. I felt his hands on my hips and he moved my hips from side to side on his....crotch. I gasped.

"Jack!" I yelled out.

"What?" He repiled. I turned my head to face him and he was concentrating on our bodies since he was biting his bottom lip and grinding my ass on his crotch harder and harder.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked.

"Nothing..." He repiled. I raised back up and turned around to face him. I walked closer to him, but he walked back. I rasied my eyebrows at him with he gave me a smug look in return.

"You dirty Irish bastard." I said and walked closer to him until he bumped into the counter. I got even closer to where our bodies were touching. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his head closer to mine until our noses touched. "You disgust me."

"In a good way, right?" He asked.

"In both ways..." I repiled before placing my lips on his. His hands went over to my waist again and pushed my body onto his. As my hands ran through his green locks, his hands went down to my ass and into my pants, squeezing my ass cheeks. I pulled away before he could have gone farther and smiled at him.

"I have waffles to make and you have oranges to squeeze." I pulled his hands out of my pants and went over to where the waffles were and countiued to make multiple waffles. I heard him kiss his teeth at me and countiued to make juice with his hands.

(AN: ahhh...another chapter done beofre I go to bed. Anways, I had a crazy day. And by crazy, I mean that I was up, all day and night, texting my friend on Sanpchat. Our conversation was FUCKIN LIT!! Like, don't you have that one friend that you talk non stop even though you have nothing to talk about? Now, question.

It's called incest when you love a relative. Then what is called when you love a family friend? I'm just curious. But ANYWAYS

Thanks for reading,

And I'll see you,

In the next chapter.

BUH-BYE!!!

-Tasha.)

(Edit: FUCK YEAH BOII!!! 500 READS!! THANKS!!!!)