JackSepticEye/Markiplier/Pewdiepie X Reader imagines

Jealousy-Pewdiepie

I sat in Costa (or Starbucks. Whichever) listening to Felix's conversations with every girl walking past. I sighed, resting my head on my hand as I drank my f/d. I tapped my fingers on the table when I sat my cup back on the table.

"What's up with you?" Felix asked, turning in his seat.

"Oh, nothing. Not like you're talking to every girl walking past." I said sarcastically before taking a sip of my drink. Felix laughed. "You think this is funny? How do you think I feel?" I asked angrily.

"Calm down. I can talk to other girls." He said.

"I know you can, but not every single girl walking past!" I tapped my fingers in annoyance on the table. "You're not even talking to me as much as you're talking to them." I sat back in the seat.

"Well I'm sorry that I'm talking to thee people." He said angrily. I shook my head as I sighed, standing up and grabbing my bag. "Where you going?" He asked.

"Home. Or somewhere." I spat before walking out.

I walked slowly through the park, my beanie keeping my ears warm. The leaves fall on the ground, making paths of oranges and reds.

I sighed, a cloud a steam coming from my mouth. If he wanted to talk to other girls, we could've spilt. Then I wouldn't have to worry. I wouldn't have to worry about him cheating.

Yes, I'll admit it. I was jealous. But you couldn't blame me. With what he was doing, I had the right to be jealous. Talking to every girl walking past. I sighed again, rubbing my forehead with my palm.

Its final. I'll end it later on. Then he'll be free to do what he wants.