Jacksepticeye x Reader | Vidcon

The Truth

Story is almost over, enjoy!

(y/n) POV

I awoke to my head in the crook of Sean's neck, my hand on his chest. His head on top of mine and his arms hugging my waist. I slightly stirred though I strangely didn't want to leave the safety of Sean's arms. 

No (y/n) he is your FRIEND. 

STOP. He awoke and I smiled at him apologizing for falling asleep on him. He refused my apology and we got dressed for the last day of Vidcon. 

"Let's go." Sean gestured to me. 

I fixed my yellow over the shoulder purse across my chest and smoothed out my yellow skater skirt, making sure not to untuck my cream knitted sweater. I checked my yellow bow keeping two strands of hair back. 

"Alright, I'm good." I said. 

"You take forever, but you look amazing." he said. I felt a flutter in my stomach. What was that about? "My god, how do you wear those?!" He questioned gesturing towards my shoes. They were 2 inch cream sandal heels. 

"Oh they aren't that tall, and I'm on pointe remember? I literally dance on my TOES." I said. 

"True." He agreed taking my hand leading me out of the hotel. 

Holding my hand?

After our last day of vidcon, we were heading to dinner and I was replaying all the nice romantic gestures he had been making all day. Holding my hand, complimenting me, hugs, and just generally looking at me lovingly. I was liking it. NO. FRIENDS. I turned on the radio to cut the silence. To my misfortune, Versache on the Floor By Bruno Mars came on. I felt flustered, an ache in my stomach. God what is wrong with me? 

"Did I tell you that you look stunning?" Sean asked. 

"Yes several times" I managed to squeak out. His smooth Irish accent was flooring me right now, my stomach had ripped itself into shreds, and my face had never felt so hot. I need help. We greeted Mark when we pulled up, Felix and Marzia taking a night to themselves. 

"Hey Mark can I talk to you for a sec, Jack can you get us a table?" He nodded and smiled flooring me once again. 

"Oh my god you need to help me." I said. 

"What? What's wrong?" Mark asked his face filled with concern. 

"You have to swear not to tell ANYONE!" I said. He nodded locking his pinkie with my outstretched one. Yes childish but I didn't care right now. 

"I need Sean...BAD." I said quietly. His eyes widened. "Like... you know..." He asked. I nodded. 

"Every time he even looks at me my frickin' ovaries explode." I explained. "You have to keep me away from him and vice versa until I get over it." I said. He nodded sadly. 

Why sadly I don't know.

Mark's POV

Holy crap. I wanted to tell her so bad, but I know it would be better that he told her. I guess I am going to have to break that promise. We headed inside and greeted Sean. He didn't question what we were talking about, thankfully. (y/n) kept her head down not saying much. I could tell he was going to ask about her silence so I quickly texted him the news. He read the text as (y/n) ordered looking over at her then me, wide eyed. We managed to make it through dinner and parted ways. 

I just hope he doesn't mess this up.

(y/n)'s POV

I made it. 

We were in our room. 

I could sleep it off. 

"Hey (y/n) can I talk to you about something?" 

Crap. 

I turned to Sean looking at his chin considering I couldn't look him in the eyes just yet. 

"(y/n) you may have noticed that I have been acting a little different today. I just... couldn't help myself. After our kiss, I realized just how much I like you. The moment you came into my life I haven't been able to get you out of my mind. I love you (y/n)." He said. 

What? 

I stared at him for a few seconds finally looking in his bright blue eyes. My mind shut off and I launched myself at him, hugging. 

"I love you too."

I placed my forehead on his. He leaned forward catching my lips with his, gripping my hips. I ran my hands through his hair as he ran his tongue along my bottom lip. I gave him access to explore my mouth. We pulled away for air placing our foreheads together again. 

"Mark told you huh? The little shit." I said and he chuckled. "Thank you Mark." I whispered. After a few minutes of silence Sean interrupted. 

"(s/n) is real." I burst out laugh him joining.