Jacksepticeye GT AU Oneshots (COMPLETE)

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Don't get me wrong- being a Borrower can be fun and all, but it's dangerous. Fatally dangerous.

I've been told stories of what's happened to previous Borrowers, and none have good outcomes. When I say none, I literally mean NONE.

I 'moved in' with my giant around five months ago, and to what I've been told in stories, this giant is very different from others.

After around two weeks of staying I figured out his name was Jack. He did this job called Youtubing, which I never heard of. He's famous, and stays around the house frequently. To what I've seen, Jack seems nice, but I'm not so sure how he would react finding me.

When Jack's recording videos, that's usually my que to get all the items I need for the day. Which according to his schedule he does this twice. First at around 12:00, the other around 2:00.

Let me tell you the incident of where something began, and still continues to this day.

It's 2:06, and Jack's in his recording room. Alrighty, time to get what I need. Some water, food, and whatever else I can get.

I snuck from under the counter and got onto the table looking for any crumbs. What I found instead was a hill of cookies awaiting in the middle of the flat land of wood.

My mouth began watering intently just at the look of it. I quickly dashed over and shoved as many handfuls of cookie crumb I could into my bag, making sure I got some chocolate too.

Once my bag was completely full, I took a few more pieces to try right then and there, which tasted like heaven. I quickly ran to the edge of the table and grappled onto the counter to get water. But before I could, I checked the time.

2:31. Shit, I gotta go. He'll be in here any minute.

I quickly grabbed my string and climbed down the counter. I went to the hole of my house and entered inside without a trace.

Right...? Wrong.

Turns out, Jack was in the corner of the room watching me the entire time. He saw everything. Perfectly hidden. And I never noticed him.

Jack's eyes watched widely at my movements taking the cookies he laid out to me on the table. He watched me leave and enter my hole to the walls around the house.

He knew I was here. And he still does to this day. Yet neither of us have gone face-to-face. I found out he knew about me a few weeks later when I listened to a Skype call chat with his friends, and he was explaining how he left food out for me and he'd watch.

When did he first ever realize I was in his house? I don't know. Probably never will.

Sometimes when I go up to whatever food he leaves out for me, I see where he's hiding. When I do see him, I usually grab the food quicker than usual, and go back to my hole.

Now look, I understand. If you are seen by a giant, you cannot stay at that house anymore. But Jack, he doesn't seem like the giants as told in the tales. Not at all. He's different.

Our relationship is very, unique... per say. Neither of us really have the guts to go face-to-face. Well- I don't at least. That's just Borrower instinct. And yet, knowing that Jack is in the same room as I, top it off knowing I'm in there, really just makes me question how I myself have the courage to stay in there.

But it's quite understandable if you think about it.

Jack and I have been doing this for at least a month now. I know, it's crazy, but I want to keep it that way.

Whenever I go into my 'bed', I lay there all night thinking...

When will we meet?

And Jack would think the same thing.

When will we meet?