The Noisy Neighbor (Jacksepticeye X Reader)

Even More Touble

Jack's POV:

My phone buzzing wakes me up to see the blurry figure of Y/N's H/C hair laying on my shoulder. I rub my eyes and grab my phone, trying to read the message. It was from Mark.

Jack, you would really watch your punishment video agaon, the comments are not good.

What? I think to myself as I go to my YouTube channel to see what's going on.

I watch the video on a low volume so that   Y/N can sleep. I watch to the end, still not seeing what Mark was talking about. At the end of the video while we were at the yogurt shop, I set down the camera without turning it off....and it saw me chasing her around and then catching and tickling her before pulling her in a hug from behind and kissing her. SHITE!

"Jack?" Y/N mumbled, "what'd you just say? And why are you awake at..." she checks her phone, "6 am?"

"I didn't say anything, go back to sleep." I say, kissing her on the head and walking out of the room. I look at the comments, to say the least, it was bitter sweet.

There were many different kinds of comments, all ranging from, "Awwww, they're so cute!" To "I'm going to kill Y/N!", and the latter terrified me.

Most were ok, some were just upset, some joked around with sarcasm, but a few, well, they were a bit extreme.

I was more afraid of what these comments would do to Y/N's mental state. Shite, this could destroy her, I mean she always seems fine, but on the inside I can tell that she's scared.... what do I do?

"Jack, what are those comments about, they're terrible." I hear Y/N's voice directly behind me.

"Um, uh, they're from, a game that I played with Mark the other day, it's about..." She grabbed my phone before I could finish it.

I saw her face fall, as she out a hand over her mouth, "Jack?" She said weakly, "I don't feel so..." she collapsed and hit the floor with a thud. I carefully picked her up and took her to my bedroom to let her rest.

I paced, my mind racing for half an hour, struggling to find someway to calm us both down. There's no way that anyone would ACTUALLY go through with these threats, right?

I here the front door close and look over to the bed, empty, then I hear Jessie and Y/N's door close as well.

It's ok, we'll talk about this tomorrow, I'll let her clear her head and then we'll figure stuff out.

Before going to film videos, I quickly text her that we'll talk about it tomorrow and that I'll give her some space today.

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A/N:
Hello, I want to give thanks to one of my favorite authors on here lizard1600, her story New Neighbors (please check it out, it's awesome, I'm obsessed) is the one who inspired this chapter and my entire story in general. If she sees this I want to thank her so much so, Thank You!

Anyways, if you want, please check out my new story, Strings Attached, I think it's pretty good so far.

One more thing, I would like to thank one of my (two) best friends for making all of my covers for me and being an awesome friend that I can sing Random Encounters' Five Night's at Freddys songs with, RavioliPal, please go check out her Ethan/CrankGameplays x Reader called, My Best Friend.

Thanks for reading this, if you did!

~Blondie