Curses And Kisses ;Book One (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

A Returning Ball

.:Sean's POV:.
      I woke up, (Y/N) was still sleeping. I nudged her, "Hey, beautiful. Time to get up." She groaned and rolled back over, "Let me sleep." "Please get up. I want to walk with you in the garden today." King Warfstache smiled, rubbing (Y/N)'a arm. She leaned up and rubbed her eyes, "Dad bonding time? Sounds good to me. Let me get dressed." "And your fiancé can go to." He handed her a nice yellow sundress with black leggings and combat boots. "Thanks Dad." She hugged him tightly.  "Welcome." He turned to me, I was in my boxers, "Here. I have some clothes for you." He handed me a dark red button up shirt and black pants.
.:Reader's POV:.
    I walked in the garden with my father and Sean. It was a very pretty garden, lots of flowers, vines, trees, and a big fountain. I was pretty tired, and morning sickness almost ruined the whole thing, but I pulled through, for them. "Dad. I just wanted to say. You have a wonderful and beautiful kingdom." I smiled. He sighed, "I did it for your mother. She wanted you to grow up in this garden." Sean held my hand, "She's sounded like a wonderful person." "Oh, (Y/N), I have something for you. She wanted to give it to you."  Dad stated, "We have to return to the castle for breakfast and your present."
        Sean, Mark, and Dakota were sitting down at the dining table, while I was in the throne room with Dad. "She told me, that a princess was going to be born." He smiled, taking a medium sized box out from behind his throne. The other throne, which I guess was my mothers, was placed in the corner, with a sheet over it. He opened the box, "Go ahead. Sit on the throne." I giggled and sat down, "Does this mean Mark is my uncle?" He nodded, "It does. Now. Close your eyes." I chuckled and closed my eyes, something a little heavy was placed onto my head. "Now. Open." He laughed. I opened my eyes, my dad was holding a mirror in front of me. I jumped up and down, "A crown!" It was so pretty! It was made out of gold, with blue and red jewels. And on every peak, there was a pearl, shiny and beautiful. I hugged him tightly, "It's beautiful." "All princesses need it." He chuckled. "Wow." And Irish voice spoke. I let go of my father and looked at Sean, who  looked speechless. "How do I look!" I did a little pose. "Like a princess. My princess." Sean placed a kiss onto my lips. "Oh. That reminds me. Tonight we're having a ball on celebration of the returned princess. It's going to be fun." Dad smiled at Sean and I. "Yes!" Sean cheered, "Haven't had one of those in a while." "Is there going to be dancing? Like the waltz?" I asked, a little scared. "Yes, of course. It's a ball." Father laughed. I sighed, "I don't even know how to dance." "I'll teach you princess!" Sean offered. "Prefect. I'll tell the town about the ball. Get practicing." Dad laughed and left the room.
        "Alright." Sean walked over to a recorder, and put a track on the player. "If I step on your feet, I'm truly sorry." I giggled. "Don't worry about it." He smiled, as he put his hand in mine, and the other on the side of my waist. I put my other hand on his shoulder. "Okay. First step. Follow my moves. Ready?" He asked. I shrugged, "I guess." "Okay. Watch." He smiled as he stepped his right foot forward, "And now. Move your left foot back. Not to much." I nodded and moved my left foot backwards. I felt awkward, but it was okay since I was dancing with my fiancé instead of my uncle or father. "Good. Now. We both left." He smiled. I went left, he went the opposite direction. He chuckled, "Sorry. You go right, I'll go left." I nodded. We both went in the same direction. "Am I doing okay?" I asked. "Your doing perfect." He kissed my cheek, and continued dancing.
          I sat down on the floor to catch my breath, "Wow. That really takes the breath out of you." He chuckled, "It sure does. But when you've been doing it for years, it gets easier. Come on, let's go see everyone else." He helped me off of the ground. "Sean. Do you think all this dancing is good for the baby?" I asked. Slightly scared. "I'm sure the baby is fine." He rubbed my stomach.
        I opened the throne room doors, there was a boy waiting for me, "Princess! Quickly! We must get you ready and dressed for the ball." He quickly grabbed my hand and started rushing me to my bedroom. My dad and Uncle stopped him, "Matt. A princess is never late. The guest are just early." Matt let go of me as Sean rush back up with us. "S-sorry. Miss." Matt rubbed the back of his neck. "It's okay. I'm new to this stuff." I smiled. "(Y/N), we should get you dressed." Mark announced. I nodded, and went to my room, to find a pretty long blue dress on my bed. (It's the dress in the picture.)I picked it up and held it to my chest, "It's so pretty!" Sean walked in and took off his button up, "Yep. It was your mothers. I think. That's what the king told me." "Can you help me put it on?" I asked. He nodded and went into the big wall in closet and pick out a tux. "So. How many people are going to be there?" I asked, taking off my sundress and tights. "The whole kingdom. Don't freak out. It's not as many as it sounds." He laughed.
           "Sean. This is way more than I thought." I panicked, looking at to the crowd. He chuckled and held my hand, "I've seen bigger. Come on it's not that bad." He look very handsome in his black tux. And the dark green bow tie added great color. "There's my little princess! You look like your mother." Dad looked like he was going to cry, but in joy. "Thanks dad." I hugged him.  Dad was wearing a hot pink button up, black jeans, his crown, and his cape. Mark smiled at me, "Nice crown." He wore his flannel and pants, but this time, he had his glasses on. And of course his crown. "Thanks." I giggled. "Presenting! Your royal majesty and his brother! King Wilford and Prince Mark!" A guard announced. Dad and my uncle smiled at me once more before heading towards the balcony and waving to his kingdom. I squeezed Sean's hand, "Are you ready?" "Of course. The kingdom has been waiting for their princess to come back." He squeezed my hand once more.
          "And finally! After years! My daughter has returned. With a fiancé, she is soon to become a mother. And a ruler of this kingdom." My father yelled, smiling more than ever. Then I noticed something, "Sean. Where's Dakota?" He shrugged, "He ran off this morning. Guess he had to go do something." "Presenting! Princess (Y/N) and soon to be Prince Sean!" The guard announced. We walked onto the balcony and waved, they all cheered and cried. "Guess their happy to see you." Sean whispered in my ear.