I woke up extremely early the next morning. The sun was barley filtering rays of sunlight over the horizon. I yawned and logged onto my computer, clicking straight into YouTube. I noticed there was a notification from Jacksepticeye's channel. I clicked the notification and it opened up the edited collab video Jack and I filmed yesterday. He had also forward the video to my own channel. I grinned as I clicked play.
The next 25 minutes was filled with laughter, both from me and the screen. Jack's reactions were adorable, and you could tell we were both enjoying the game. I watched as Jack pulled his weird faces as I did my outro, and exited out of YouTube. I grabbed my phone off the desk and scrolled through the list of contacts as I walked downstairs into the kitchen. I finally forming the right one and clicked 'call' as I began pulling out pans. The phone only ran twice before it was picked up.
"What the fook do you want?" A sleepy voice grumbled adorably, an Irish accent thickly coating the tired voice. I grinned to myself as I tipped flour into a large bowl.
"Yes, hello Jack, good morning to you as well, you're so kind," I sniffed, acting hurt. Jack quickly stumbled to apologise.
"Ripley, I'm sorry, I was just joking-"
"It's fine, Butthead, I was kidding," I laughed. I heard a relieved laugh from the other side of the line.
"Ripley you bitch, you scared me!" He complained, still laughing. I rolled my eyes and smiled.
"Aaaanyway, I'm making breakfast! Wanna come over?" I questioned hopefully.
"Ooh, depends on what you're making," he replied. I grinned.
"Something with maple syrup, bacon and coffee involved," I tempted. I could almost imagine Jack's eyes lighting up.
"I'll be there in 10!" He yelled, forcing me to hold the phone an arms length away from my ear to avoid going deaf. I chuckled as he hung up, and continued cooking.Jack burst through the unlocked from door just as I finished plating up. His face broke into an enormous grin, like a kid who just saw Santa Claus. He rubbed his hands together as he skipped into the dining room.
"I thought I smelt pancakes!!!" He squealed excitedly. I giggled as he dove in, not waiting. I notice he was wearing blue skinny jeans, a grey long sleeved shirt, and black converse. I sat down and began eating.Jack finally slowed down about halfway through his 3 stacked pancakes and bacon. He gave me a coy smile, and reached for his coffee.
"So, any occasion as to why you made such a fine breakfast?" He asked shyly. I beamed at him.
"I just thought I'd do something nice," I replied.
"I can cook too you know," he pointed out, raising an eyebrow. I smirked.
"Yeah, but you asked me to coffee before, so it was my turn."
Jack gave me a sly look.
"So, its like a date then?" He asked secretively. Only I could see the pale blush in his cheeks, and the hopeful sparkle in his eyes. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face.
"Well, I guess so, if that's what you want to call it?"
Jack's entire face lit up with happiness, and I felt my heart squeeze.
"So it would be appropriate for me to ask you to be my girlfriend then?" He asked, voice shaking slightly.
I must have looked like the Cheshire Cat from how my face felt.
"I suppose so," I feigned disinterest.
Jack got up and walked towards me, grabbing me hands and pulling me out of the chair. I blushed and giggled as he tucked a strand of blue hair behind my ear. He leaned forward so his forehead was resting on my hair.
"So, Ripley. Will you be my beautiful girlfriend and make me the happiest I've ever been in my life?" He asked, his hand curling behind my neck. I blushed even more."Jack, I would love to..."

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Gameplay's and Heart Eyes (Jacksepticeye X Reader)
FanfictionRipley is a new YouTuber who loves filming gameplays. Her YouTube name is RazorFiend, but her real name is Ripley Reynolds. Her favourite YouTubers are PewDiePie, Markiplier, Muyskerm, Lordminion777, CinnamonToastKen, and her biggest inspiration, Ja...