I Dare You (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

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Your POV
Mark ran inside the house and locked the door behind him. So immature.
"MARK! OPEN THE DOOR YOU ASS HOLE!" I yelled, smashing my fists against the glass door. He just turned and smiled at me before looking down at his phone. He started typing. He better not be doing what I think he's doing. He then looked up and stuck his tongue out before running away from the door.
"MARK GET BACK HERE!" I continued to yell. Dan came to the door and Unlocked it for me.
"Thank you Dan" I smiled brushing past him. Jack followed. His face still tinted pink. I just wanted to go home now, I'll deal with mark later.
"I'm going home, bye guys" I waved as I grabbed my keys and speed walked to the door. I waited for jack to exit before I shut the door.

"I'll tell mark not to post the photos if you want." Jack said, as he reached for the handle.
"That'd be great, thanks." I replied, not looking at him. I didn't care if everyone knew. It was just Nate. I don't want to hurt him via a photograph online. If I was to destroy his tiny heart, I'd do it in person. That sounds so mean. I don't mean it like that. I just, I know that it'd destroy him if I dated someone else. And I want to tell him in person.
I looked over at Jack. He smiled shyly. I guess that I'll tell him later. When were actually official. At the moment, we kissed under a tree. It doesn't mean that were going to get married tomorrow or anything.

I pulled up outside my house and turned the car off. Jack went to get out, but I put a hand against his chest.
"Don't mention anything to Nate or I will stab you with a sharpie" I threatened.
"I don't think a sharpie will do much damage" He retaliated. I narrowed my eyes at him before climbing out. As I opened the door, my eyes were instantly drawn to Nate. He was sitting on the sofa, his phone in hand and was crying. He was looking at something on the screen, but I couldn't see what.
"Hey Nate. Are you OK?" I asked. He looked at me, his eyes full of sorrow and pain.
"You slut!" He barked and stood up from his spot on the couch. "You fucking slut!"
What in the world? I didn't understand why he was yelling at me. Jack came through the door, and instantly Nate's atention went to him.
"I thought I told you to back off. She mine! Not yours. You drugged her, didn't you?" He was so angry. That's when I notice his phone. It was open on messages. The 3 photos of Jack and I had been sent to him.