Curses And Kisses ;Book One (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Memories

.:2 Months Later:.
"Peek a boo!" I uncovered my eyes and smiled at Anastasia, who was sitting on my stomach giggling her butt off. I covered my eyes again, "Where's Anya?" And uncovered them once again, "There she is!" She giggled once again. We were finally home and got her all checked up, and she was completely healthy. "Sean?" I asked, yelling a little. "Recording!" He yelled back from upstairs. We figured his magic out just a little, just to the point where he wouldn't hurt anyone on accident. I rolled my eyes and turned back to Anya, who was gripping my Deadpool t-shirt. "What's up pretty girl?" I asked, moving her hair to the right. She had lots of hair already for her young age, thanks Sean. She smiled widely, and started giggling. I poked her belly lightly, "You so pretty, Anya." "Alright. All done." Sean jumped onto the couch, "Told the fans I wouldn't be posting for a while because the baby was just born." "She was born 2 months ago. Lazy." I rolled my eyes, then covered them, "Where's Anya?" "I just want to help. I don't want you to do everything." He chuckled. Then uncovered them, "There you are!" I smirked at him, "Help hm? Want to breastfeed?" "No! I'm good." He shook his head quickly. "Then you get me her baby rag thing." I ordered, sitting in a upright position, cradling Anastasia in my arms. Sean grabbed the rag hanging from the back of the loveseat, and handed it to me, "Going to feed her?" "No duh. Alright Anya." I smiled at her brightly before I began feeding her.
.:Play Song:.
"You can be my sword and shield my camouflage, and you will be mine." I sang, bouncing Anya softly in my arms. She slept peacefully like her dad, kinda. "She fits perfectly into your arms." Sean smiled, leaning onto the doorframe. "Well I am her mom." I giggled, laying her into her white crib, with yellow sheets. "Want to go for a walk?" He asked. I shook my head, "I don't want to leave her, alone." He smirked, "Already got that covered." "(Y/N)! Sean! Anya! We're here to babysit!" A voice called. I ran out the room, down the stairs, only to reveal a happy Mark and Amy. "Did Sean call you guys?" I asked, moving the hair out my face. "Yeah. Duh. We wanted to see the cutie, and you need a break." Mark smirked. I turned to Sean, "How about that walk?" Sean smiled, showing pearly whites, "Sounds good. Changing?" I looked down at myself, a dead-pool shirt, and sweatpants, "Nah, it's fine. Let's go."
"Do you remember this place?" Sean asked, taking in the scenery. I nodded, readjusting my hand in his, "This is the place. I got to kiss my crush. And got to fall into a freezing cold lake, but that's not to important." Sean stopped and made me turn around, "Hold up." "Sean. What?" I giggled. He got down on one knee, holding my hand, "(Y/N). I love you with all my heart. So let me ask you this." "Wait Sean." I worried. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked, smirking up at me. I sighed, "Yes, Sean. Yes I will. Now get up." He chuckled, "You didn't think I was going to propose. Hm?" "Pft. No...yeah. Don't scare me like that." I smiled, "Come on. Let's go home." Sean grabbed my hand and pulled, "No. We just got out here." "Yeah, I know. But I miss Anya." I replied, pulling forward. "You mean Mercy?"
        I turned around, "What? Who's that?" "Oh. Anastasia's nickname for me, Anna means Mercy. The other nickname is Hope." Sean smiled. "Okay, I like Hope better. It just fits." I sighed, "She needs some hope right now." "With her curse and everything. She could use it." Sean stated, squeezing my hand, "Let's go Princess."
          "Mark! Amy! We're home!" I announced. The house was silent, cold. "Mark? Amy?" Sean shouted, in a confused tone. I looked at Sean, worried filled our eyes. I ran throughout the house, "Mark! Amy! Anya! This isn't funny!" My heart bounded, my ears rang. Thoughts ran though my head of what would happen to her. Kidnap, Murder, Anti. "(Y/N)! I found them!" Sean yelled. I ran towards Sean, who was standing at the back door leading to the back yard. And there was Mark and Anya, playing around with Chica. Mark had placed Anya onto Chica's back, holding her soft sides with his muscular hands. I let out a relieved sigh, "Thank god. I thought we lost her already." A tear slipped out of my eyes.  Sean hugged me, resting his chin onto of my head.
              "Oh! Hey guys! Your home." Mark smiled, resting Anastasia on his hip. I looked away from the photographs of Sean and I, "Hey. I missed my baby, and you almost gave us a heart attack when I came home to a empty house!" Mark chuckled, "Sorry. Where is Sean anyways?" "Recording." I looked back at the photographs, "God. I loved that day." Mark sat next to me, resting the baby girl on his chest, "Tell me about it then."
.:Flash Back:.
   I rested my Chemistry books onto the table, sitting down ready for class. Then he walks in, Daniel Barns, the High School bully. He sat next to me, but his real seat was upfront, and across the room. "Can I help you?" I asked, annoyed. He chuckled, "Just wanted to sit by the prettiest girl in this whole school." I rolled my eyes. "Aw come on baby. Don't be like that. I'll let you make it up to me." He placed his hand in between my thighs. I smacked him away, "Don't touch me." He smirked, leaning to my ear, "Don't be like that." "Hey! She said don't touch her." A voice boomed. I looked to my left, and there stood a boy with brown hair, and the most gorgeous deep blue eyes. Daniel stood up, "McLoughlin. What is a nerd like you going to do?" The boy looked tough, but I could tell on the inside, he was freaking out. "I'm going to make you leave that girl alone!" McLoughlin smiled at me. "Alright." Daniel pushed him, " Let's got Jackaboy." "It's Sean to you." Sean swung at Daniel, making him fall to the floor. "You Irish prick!" Daniel yelled. "Your Irish to, retard." Sean laughed. Daniel got up, bloody nose and all, "Alright asshole. Let's-" "Daniel! Sean! Please take your seats! Daniel up front!" The teacher demanded. Daniel growled and Sean before taking his seat upfront. Sean sat next to me, "You okay?" I nodded, "I am now. I'm (Y/N) (L/N)." Sean smiled, "Sean McLoughlin. But you can talk me Jack, all my friends call me that."