Lucky Star's Wish (Second Book To PUNK!) (Jacksepticeye X Reader)

Word Of Advice

JACK'S POV

~~ One Week Later ~~

I watch Lucky prance around in my sweat shirt and shorts, laughing her ass off. I smile, but I feel guilty.

Luck doesn't know or think what I do, about what happened at the hotel. I bought the pregnancy tests to see if it were true and put them in Lucky's drawer in the bathroom.

No morning sickness, yet.

I watch her go into the bathroom now and feel my heart drop as she comes out with the box.

"Hey, Jack? What's this for?"

I swallow the lump in my throat and say, "I just want you to take it, just to be careful..."

She nods and goes back into the bathroom.

I move off of the couch and sit by the door frame of the closed door.

I hear her tear open the box and pull one out.

I watch our moments together fly.

Our first kiss, when she came over for the first time, when she claimed me hers, when she called me 'Jackaboy' for the first time.

God, she is so beautiful.

I get why her nickname is 'Lucky' now.

Who ever meets her, whoever gets the chance to hug her, hear her laugh and see her smile, they're 'LUCKY'. They're special to even have her presence.

I smile like a dork and feel like jelly. I love her.

I love her so much.

She is...

EVERYTHING

I wouldn't trade for anything or anyone.

The door opens and I look at Luck's legs.

They look like jelly. They're shaking really bad.

I look up at her face and I jolt to my feet.

She looks like she's seen a ghost.

Her hand shakes as she hands me the plastic stick.

2 blue lines.

2 Blue Lines.

2 BLUE LINES.

Lucky is pregnant.

Lucky looks at me for a response, but I am speechless.

I look back at her, scoop her up into my arms and hug her so tight. She wraps her legs around my hips and laces her arms around my neck.

She's still pale and shaking, and she's crying. Tears of joy.

I'm crying too.

I pull her back and scream, "YOU ARE PREGNANT!! WE'RE GONNA HAVE A KID!! (Y/N)!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!"

She smiles at me and kisses me so sweetly.

I feel drunk.

Happiness.

I feel drunk because of her.

I feel dizzy when she pulls back from me, but I want more.

I press my lips against hers, feeling her heart pound of her chest.

I love her.

She tangles her fingers in my hair, smiling in our kiss.

I finally pull back and put her down.

I start at her head, kissing down to her cheeks, her arms, her chest, her tummy, her hips, her legs, her feet.

"I'm gonna kiss your body from the tip-top all the way down to your feet," I smile at her and kiss her lips once again, "I'm so high off loving you."

She smiles.

Sweet, honey lips.

I love my baby girl.

More than myself.

Word of advice to all of y'all.

Your Beauty Isn't The Skin You Wear,

It's The Beat Of Your Heart.

Don't Fall In Love With LOOKS,

Fall In Love With THEM.

Word of advice from Seán William McLoughlin and the author, Madi G.

If any of you get this, BASILTON!!!

I love you guys! -kisses all of you on the cheek and hugs you- If you've had a rough week, just know we love you. We're a family, nothing should split a family. Just know, that we, all of us, love each other. We love everyone. I mean, hell, I love you guys so much! Stay Strong, things are always greener on the other end. Just wait a while. You're Family to me. I couldn't ask for a better family to be apart of. I LOVE YOU!!! Your Author And MOMMY ~ Madi G.