My Little Irish Lass~ (Jacksepticeye X reader)

15

Your PoV

I picked up my phone to see what was going on. Huh? Its a mention and a message from Mark. I wonder whay could have happened last night ?

I sat upright on the bed and crossed my legs, Jack releasing me in his hug. I tapped on the notification to see a picture of ME AND JACK KISSING !? MARK WHY DID YOU DO THIS! I am going to kill him for doing that. Not going to lie though, it is a pretty cute photo. I put my phone next to me and just lay back on the bed.

'Hey Jack, did you know that Mark posted a photo of us kissing from last night ?' I asked concerned. All he did was look at me with a nervous expression and look down towards his legs.
'Uhhh, yeah.....i-i did. Please don't be mad at me for not telling you sooner. I only found out before i fell asleep last night.' He sounded scared and fearfull. His voice trailed as he spoke.
'Im not mad at you, but Mark better watch his ass closely when he gets home!' My words made him laugh. That was one of my favourite sounds. His laugh. I dont know why but it just made my day ten times better. Jack lay down next to me with a wide smile on his face. As this happened, i could feel myself just staring at his perfection and my face began to heat up. And....he saw it. I could see Jack's face slowly beginning to turn a light shade of pink as he looked away from me. Both of us just lay on the bed in silence. Huh? What's that? I could feel something warm touch my hand. I looked down to notice Jack had put his hand on top of mine, stroking the back of my hand gently with the pad of his thumb. It was somehow soothing to say the least.

The moment was perfect until we heard a slam at the door downstairs. We both shot upright on the bed in shock at the sudden sound, jack still holding my hand.
'Hey guys! Im home!' Mark shouted as he entered the house. Thank fuck it was only him!
I placed my free hand on my chest and sighed in relief. For saying it had only been a few hours, i was feeling so much better. I guess the paracetamol helped more than i thought it would. I stood up off of the bed and stretched out my arms, Jack doing the same.

Jack's PoV

Oh great. He's back. I know that this IS his house and i am HIS guest but i was enjoying that moment dammit! She was so calm and peaceful just lying there with her (hair colour) hair spread across the pillow. How the rays of sun fell across her face perfectly. She looked warm and as happy as can be. God i fooking love her.
'Hey guys! Im home!' Mark shouted up to us, his deep voice echoing up the empty stairway.
'Hi Mark.' Y/N shouted back to him. Good to see she's feeling better. She let go of my hand and stood up to stretch her arms. I did the same and managed to trip and fall over my phone charger. Sean you dipshit. I stood back up, stretched and followed Y/N down the stairs into the front room where Mark was sitting on his phone.

Y/N was the first to walk in to the room. Before i even managed to walk through the door frame, she had already began to question him.
'Uh...Mark, could i ask you something?' She asked, her voice kind of low to stop any suspicion.
'Yeah sure, what is it?' He answered, oblivious to everything around him.
'Wait no no n-' 'WHY THE FUCK DID YOU TAKE THIS PHOTO AND POST IT ALL OVER YOUR TWITTER!?' Y/N cut of Mark with annoyed screams about last night. He had it coming to be fair. And fooking hell she gives me competition. I need to step up my game!
She stood angrily infront of the red head with her phone displaying the photo. Mark gulped loudly and dropped his phone on the seat next to him. Before she could say anything else, he bolted put of the room and out into his back garden as fast as ive ever seen him run.
'(SH/N) AWAY !!!!'
'MARK EDWARD FISCHBACH GET BACK HERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW AND GIVE ME AN ANSWER!' Y/N chased after Mark in an attempt to get him to talk. She wasnt lying when she said he needs to watch his ass closely.

                   ~~Time Skip~~

After what seemed like hours, Y/N had finaly got Mark to talk and we had all settled down again. It was around 5:30 pm when we all heard an unusual knock at the door. Mark looked at me confused. He slowly arose from his seat and walked towards the door. He opened it to reveal a package on the floor.
'Jack, could you help me with this? This box is small but its surprisingly heavy.'
'No problem bud. Ill be right there'. I stood up to walk towards the door. Mark picked up one side of the box, with me lifting the other.  He wasnt wrong, it was fooking heavy to say the least for how small it was! We set the box down in the middle of the room with all three of us crowding it.

'Hey, what's this? It looks like some sort of letter...' Y/N spoke softly as she pulled a white envelope from the side of the box. The front read
'To Mark, Jack and (Y/N)'
Okay, now this was creepy. A mysteriously heavy box turns up at Mark's house with it addressed to all of us? First off, who the fook knows his address and second, who knows that we would all be here at this time? I took the envelope from Y/N and opened to reveal a note.
'Mark, Y/N, this is all from Bob amd Wade. Its there new merch. They sent us some to try out and hope that we like it. There's a shirt from both, a pair of shorts from Wade, patterned socks from Bob and a pin from each of them.' Phew. At least it wasnt dodgey. I fooking love those guys. They are the best!

A/n - ive finally got back updating the story again! Its been a while since the last update and i felt like it needed some work. Im sorry if this chapter isnt as interesting as the other ones. I hope you have enjoyed it so far and i haven't bored anyone to death. Other updates should be better than this one so its not all bad.

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