Its been too long (Jacksepticeye X Reader) (ON PAUSE)

Suprise!

"Mark?" You ask stepping from the gates you stood by at the airport. The man had his back to you, looking at something on this phone. You could recongnise thoughs broad shoulders anywhere. He had soft red hair on top of his head from what you could tell. He turned to face you. He squinted as if to see if he was seeing you incorrectly. He opened his eyes wide.

"(Y/N)! Ohmygosh! I haven't seen you in forever! What are you doing here?" He says in a jumble as you walk toward each other, you dropping your things in the process, and held each other in a tight embrace.

"I wanted to surprise you. I have a hotel booked so I could see you. I missed you Mark." You say as a few tears slid down your cheeks.

"Wait," He pulled away from you. "Why did you book at a hotel? You can stay with me!" He said.

"I didn't want to do that to you. That's not even right to have to show up at someone's door without them knowing and then asking to stay there." You say.

"Not if it's your sister you haven't seen in 3 years. (Y/N), your able to stay with me for how long you want anytime." He said.

"Thanks Mark. So what brings you here?" You ask as you pick your things up.

"Oh, my friend is flying in to spend the week of PAX with me. We're gonna do some videos and stuff together before he has to go back home."

"And is he staying in a hotel?"

"No... He's staying with us."

"Us?" You asked.

"Yeah. Me, my two roommates, Felix, you-" he tried to finish but I stopped him.

"Mark, I already told you, i have a hotel room. And holy shit! How many rooms do you have in your house?" I said

"Um... Hold on let me think... 7? I think? Yeah I think it's 7. With 3 bathrooms, 2 kitchens, and a pool." He said like it was no big deal. A/n that's wrong but deal with it.

"Holy hell." You breathed.

"Yeah, you're staying with me."

"Fine." You pretend pouted.

"Mark?" A voice called out.

I've heard that voice before. You thought. But where?

"Sean!" Mark says back to the voice.

Suddenly a man with shocking ocean blue eyes, with bright green hair approched you and Mark. He was wearing a blue hoodie and black skinny jeans with black converse.

Ding Ding Ding

The man and Mark shared a bro hug as you whispered,

"Septiplier away..."

Mark turned to you.

"Really? I tought we dropped that like a year ago." He said. You giggled and poked his chest.

"You might have dropped it, but I still ship you to as friends." You said to him. The green haired man looked from you to Mark.

"Mark! You never told me ye had a girlfriend!" He said in an Irish accent. Me and Mark both burned red.

"We are not dating." We said at the same time.

He seemed not to buy it.

"Sure ya aren't" was the only thing he said before he started walking to the car.