~Forever A Fan~ {Jacksepticeye x Reader{

Just A Friendly Game...

"FOOKEN 'ELL Y/N!"

     That was all you heard as Jack's character was lifted up in your monstrous arms and was carried away towards a tree. You, Y/C/N, (Your Channel Name) were playing Dead by Daylight, with some of your fellow YouTuber friends, Markiplier, Pewdiepie, and your favorite friend, Jacksepticeye.
     You and the other's merely laughed as his body was impaled by vines. Over the Mic, you could hear his intense and heavy breathing as he began to ragequit. "I WAS GLITCHED IN A WALL! IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE A SAFE SPOT! HOW DID YE EVEN GET ME?!"
     You smirked, scoffing over the Mic. "Yeah, lets just say I KNOW SOME CHEAT CODES!"
     "THERE'S NOT EVEN ANY CHEAT CODES IN THIS FOOKEN GAME YET!"
   "Jack, language!" Mark began. "There are children present! *Cough*Felix*Cough*"
     Pewds repeatedly started ramming into Mark's character. "Hey! I heard that!"
     Jack took some deep breaths and said. "Thank ye guys, so much fer watchin' this video..."
     You laughed again and raised an eyebrow. "Ending it already Jack? We've only been recording for ten minutes." Wow, he must be REALLY pissed off by that death.
     "If ye liked it, PUNCH that like button IN the face, LIKE A BOSS!"
     Since Jack was ending his, everybody else got the memo and began their outro's as well. Well, everybody but you of course. You always liked doing yours last.
     "And, high fives all around! *Wapish! Wapish!* Now thank ye guys and I will see all ye dudes... IN THE NEXT VIDEO!"
     "Stay Awesome Bros!"
     "Buh-Bye!"
     "Y/Y/O!" (Your YouTube Outro)
     You smile and wave goodbye to your fans before turning off your recording equipment. Another great recording session with great people.
     Your phone goes off, your ringtone unmistakable, being Jack shouting 'Booper Dooper,' and you see it's the group chat you, Mark, Jack, and Felix are in together. Everyone says their facecams are on their way. You giggle, not wanting to wait to see their reactions, before typing back.
     'Ok, mine should be on it's way too.'
     It took about ten minutes for the cams to arrive. You checked them all, and laughed at them all. Especially when you killed Jack the last time. His face was so scrunched up and enraged.
     'He's so cute when he's mad...' You think with a dreamy smile, before shaking your head. 'Snap out of it, Y/N!'
     Once you were done editing, you uploaded the video. Seeing as how you had a decent amount of subscribers, about 900,000, it was no surprise that comments started flooding in immediately. You, being the nice person you were, started scrolling through them, responding to most of them as you always did. There were a few specific comments that caught your eye the most, though.
     'Jack's face when Y/C/N killed him though! Bet Y/C/N almost died by how cute his face was!'
     'Jack got so mad... It's a love/hate relationship.'
     'Good thing Jack's got Y/C/N to help him keep a level head!'
     'I ship (You and Jack's ship name) SO HARD!!!!!'
     You feel a slight blush creeping onto your face. You DID have feelings for Jack. You couldn't possibly deny it. But you couldn't tell him, and you knew he wouldn't feel the same way. Besides, he already has Wiishu.
     At the top of the comments, you typed one final comment.
     'Come on guys, it's not like that between Jack and I. (You and Jack's ship name) is not a thing, nor will it ever be.'
     Upon posting the comment, you sigh and turn off your computer, before collapsing on your bed, face-first onto your pillow. Your phone goes off again, and of course you check it. It was Mark in the group chat.
     'Hey guys! Good news! I got tickets to the next con in Ireland in a week! Sadly I only bought three, one for Jack, Y/N and I. Sorry Felix!'
     Your eyes quickly widen. You got to go to Ireland! And see Jack! IN PERSON! Nothing could ever make you happier right now! Of course, you game with Jack, and record with him, but you can't help but fangirl and scream into your pillow.
     You check your phone again and laugh at everyone's responses.
     'DAMN YOU MARK! YOU FAG! YOU DIDN'T BUY ME A TICKET BECAUSE YOU WANT TO HAVE A THREE-WAY WITH JACK AND Y/N!'
     'Ye nasty fooker's aren't stayin' at my place! Ye'll leave a smell!'
     You sigh, but happily this time, before turning your phone off, and heading over to your closet, to pick out what clothes you're taking over to Ireland with you...

A.N: FEW! GOT THIS DONE! AND IT ONLY TOOK ME AN HOUR! STAY TUNED FOR MORE, AND THANKS SO MUCH FOR READING MY FIRST CHAPTER! STAY BEAUTIFUL MY LOVES!
~LOST-CHAN