(Finished) Saying Excuses jacksepticeye x reader. SEQUAL TOO DRESSED IN FEAR

Light Up The Whole Area

Jacks P.O.V.

You put her down very slowly so you are sure she is unable to fall to the floor. She holds her hands over her dress for the reason that her dress will show everything under the fabric.

Her heels click on the floor, her hair is blown back from the wind and her beautiful eyes blink so they can see where they are.

You giggle like a nervous schoolgirl having a crush on her teacher. You cannot raise your hand and say what you want to say. This is a date; you have to behave like a man for once.

The two of you walk out slowly; you have no reason to hurry. You have come too early and the restaurant has probably yet not reserved your table.

You hold Y/N's hand and she holds yours. It is like a dream come true. Everything you wanted is standing next to you, laughing and smiling like she always does.

You walk outside; your girlfriend hesitates before she follows. It is cold and by the dress did not come a very comfy sweater or anything to keep you warm.

Y/N is shaking; her reaction to the cold breeze is freezing even your heart. You are a little bit more used to chilly and windy days so you take of your jacked and lay it over your loves her shoulder.

She snuggles with the fabric probably thinking it is yours. You laugh as she wears it and the arms are way too long, the waistline far too loose and the collar standing up.

'Thank you,' she says and you can only laugh at the tone she said it one. She looks like a little kid getting a candy bar for its birthday, surprised and happy.

'I am used to the cold of Ireland, America is nothing compared to that!' you smile and she laugh as your typical Irish sayings. You love it when she giggles. You could recognize her everywhere by only her laugh and if it is dark her smile would light up the whole area.

After a few minutes joking and having fun with each other, you are getting very close to the restaurant. You want to see that look on Y/N's face once she realises what for restaurant you are bringing her.

You can already see Patina Restaurant. You are smiling and chuckling because your love has no idea where you are bringing her.

She is still telling about her favourite restaurant in Los Angeles. You normally would participate in this conversation but your mind is elsewhere.

You stop walking; you have reached your destination. Y/N does not know that and wants to keep on going. She thinks that you are running late. Truth is told: you are exactly on time.

The doors are opened by a young man wearing a suit similar to yours. He is only wearing black, black shoes, black bowtie; black jacked but of course the much known white blouse.

You walk in with Y/N still standing in shock. She does follow you; she just does not believe that you are taking her to Patina Restaurant.

'Good evening,' the man said as he holds open the door. His hair is brown and in a perfect condition. He has probably spent hours in front of the mirror.

Y/N holds your hand and drags you away from the big doors. She is shaking a bit and you are not seeing the reason why. It could be that Y/N has something important to say. Yes, that must be the reason, you think to yourself.

'Sean. This isn't the right restaurant,' she says and you chuckle a bit. Staring into her eyes, you see a spark of fear in those big pupils.

'It is the right restaurant honey. Don't ya like it?' you ask a little bit confused. Why does she not like this? You thought every girl likes a nice restaurant.

'Yes I do, I just can't afford this right now,' she whispers and you laugh as if it would be the slightest problem in the world.

'I can. You are MY date, so I'll pay for us both. Don't worry about it,' you smile as you stare into her beautiful and perfect E/C eyes. You could of course say that Roane is paying the bill but you can't. It would make Y/N feel guilty and that's the last thing you want.

'Are we really doing this?' she asks with hesitation in her voice. You look at her confused because you do not get why she seems so scared about your date. You hope it isn't you r fault.

She looks over at you, you do the same. You stand there completely frozen, for the reason that you weren't prepared for this to happen.

You walk up to her; to the beautiful girl you can call yours. You smile, with your chuckle so seductive that even men would fall for it.

'Yes we are. I'm ready for this. Aren't you?' you ask your princess. She is scared, you can see that. Y/N waits as if the floor is made of lava and she has to wait an eternity for it to cool down.

'Kind of, I mean yes. It's just that...' she stutters a bit uncomfortable. You stay silence until she says her final line. You really want to know the reason to all this drama. Money is definitely not the reason, at least you hope it isn't.

'You're my hero. I'm just a fan girl you know? I used to dream of this. And now I'm living my dream. It's a very odd feeling,' your one and only says straightforward. You know that must be a very strange feeling.

You hope that this feeling is not ruining your date; otherwise you will kick that feeling of the highest floor and make sure it never stands up again. Nothing is allowed to ruin this date.

You walk up to that stunning lady on the very end of the sidewalk waiting for her prince to say something yet her prince keeps silence. You literally have no idea what to say. How could you respond on something like that?

You have used all your poetic words for tonight yet you try to get something out of your mouth. You hope that she is not going to be deeply offended by what you are going to say, IF you are going to say anything at all.

'I get it. You are still that fan girl Y/N, you have not transformed into another person. The only difference is that the one you are fan of, is your boyfriend now. And he is fan of you too,' you whisper. That was the cheesiest thing you ever said. You know that something crazy would come out but that was just weird.

It seems that women like it when a man says something cheesy. Therefore Y/N starts to smile, reaching out for your hand. You hope she still likes everything you are doing for her. What ROANE is doing for her?

'Let's go. We're running late,' you smile and you take the hand of your beloved hoping she will not hesitate. She doesn't.

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forgive me that I just randomly deleted two chapters but as I said before I think they were horrible. I have found the original thing I wanted to publish and made it better. I hope you enjoy and HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

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