Tear you apart (JacksepticeyeXreader)

6

"I'm the only one who will always be by your side."

He chuckled to himself. "I-I..." "I almost feel pity for you. Now knowing that I control you? That must be a lot to take in." He said seriously..but after a moment he laughed. "Y-your bluffing.." I said.

There's no way...I took my body back. Why didn't he just take it back?

"I did it to make you believe you had control over me. So no, I'm not joking."
"There's no way!" I screamed at him. "You think this is a fucking joke? Watch yourself Seán, or I'll have to do something that the both of us will regret. Anyways, you should be wake up." "What?" "Wake up." He said more sternly.

~end of dream~

"Jack? Wake up." I heard a voice, a quiet voice beckoning me to wake up. "W-what?" I asked sleepily. I looked to see Y/N laying on my chest and looking up at me. She smiled softly. "Hey. You ok?" She asked me in a hushed tone. "Yeah. Why?" "You looked like you were having a nightmare." "Oh." I then looked around the room. Seeing the movie ended and now they were watching something else. I saw Felix asleep on the couch still, and Mark was in the kitchen. "How long was I asleep?" I asked Y/N looking down at her. "About an hour." Mark then came to the couch sitting on the other side of Y/N.

Mark...

h̸e̸s̸ g̸o̸i̸n̸g̸ t̸o̸ t̸a̸k̸e̸ y̸/n̸ a̸w̸a̸y̸ f̸r̸o̸m̸ y̸o̸u̸

"Jack." Y/N put her hand on my cheek. "Are you sure you're ok?" "I'm fine. Really." I assured her, while slightly glaring at Mark.

It was a dream. Mark would ask you if he could get with Y/N..

"Oh, Jack you're awake. Erm.. could I talk to you for a minute?"

Fuck.

"Yeah." Y/N moved so she wasn't on my chest. I then sat up and stretched. "Ugh, that was the best fucking nap." Y/N giggled and stretched on the couch as well. Mark walked down to my room as I followed. But I stopped by Felix. He moved a little. I then kicked his leg, hard..but no to hard to leave a bruise. He then shot up as I walked towards my room. I heard Y/N laugh as Felix complained. I entered my room, seeing Mark pace around my bed. I closed the door and looked at Mark confused.

Please don't say you think you like Y/N...

"Erm..you ok Mark?" I asked with a chuckle. "Yeah, yeah. I just- um.." He continued to pace around my bed. "Jack. I-I think. No, never mind." "Mark, dude. If you-" "Jackimsosorrybutithinki'mstartingtofallforY/Nandiknowyouhaveathingforheranimsosorryimbeingsuchabadfriend!" I couldn't even understand what he said. He looked at me sadly. "I have no fucking idea what the hell you just said.. sorry." I chuckled. He sighed and looked down. "Jack.. I-I think I'm starting to like Y/N. I know you also like her.. I'm sorry."

He's..he's saying sorry?

I sighed and sat next to Mark on my bed.
"Mark.." I paused

Mark, I love her. Shes mine. Only mine.

"It's fine Mark. Don't stress about it. I..I don't even like Y/N in that way.." My voice cracked when I said I didn't like Y/N. I don't like her. I love her. But I can't handle seeing Mark act like this.

y̸o̸u̸r̸e̸ l̸y̸i̸n̸g̸ t̸o̸ y̸o̸u̸r̸s̸e̸l̸f̸ s̸e̸a̸n̸.

"Really?" Mark asked. "Yeah. As she said. We're...we're just friends.." I said disappointed. Mark gave me a sympathetic look. "It's fine, really. She already seems to like you." "Really?" "Yeah. You should make a move, just to make sure." "Jack, are you sure you're ok with this? I mean-" "Mark. It's fine. Don't stress about it." I said looking to the ground. I heard Mark tap his foot before finally leaving. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. "Th-this was a good choice."