Love Bites [Slowish Updates] Jacksepticeye

Sleep is for the weak

Jack's POV

{this is when he is talking to the emergency medical services.}

I went into the kitchen while Izabella lay on the couch. I felt awfully bad for slamming her face into the dash. Its just... well I was thinking about her and then she threw that at me and then you know the rest... I know this is crazy but I think I like her. Her short blonde hair looks like gold woven like a goddess. Her blue eyes are like the ocean, the only one I would be willing to drown in. I look in her eyes and see what we could be. But now I sound like a mad man. We just met for god sakes! I almost forgot about Izabella's state until she yelled "It stopped bleeding!" I told her I would be out in a few minutes because I was "on the phone". I quick called the urgent care down the road. I spoke with them for a while about her condition. They then said its probably just a minor concussion but to make sure she doesn't sleep. So she will have to stay with me.

"Bad news Iz." she looked at me confused, as if I had two heads "What's wrong?"

I replied to her the sweetest I could "Ya gotta stay up tonight, so you'll be stayin' here with me."

She laughed, then it was my turn to look at her as if she was a mad man. "God Sean, ya made it like I was dyin' or somethin'" She smiled at me and then I understood"Besides sleep is for the weak!" That brought a smile to my face. God her laugh, it was so contagious. I loved it, and she was flawless. But then her laughter died down into a small frown barely noticable, but still there. Then the corner of her lips perked up and she smiled at me. "So what are we gonna do then?" She tried to sit up but I made sure she didn't. "Let's just talk. The doctor said no physical activity, bright lights,and no electronics. So that rules out everything but talking, and eating of course."

She then asked the million dollar question "What do ya wanna talk about?"

Izabella POV: {Sorry}

So Sean wanted to talk. Obviously interested in me because he doesn't know a thing about me besides my name. Same both ways actually so of course I agreed. So I pursued conversation

"What do ya wanna talk about?"

He sat there and thought for a couple minutes, he looked stumped as if nothing to talk about. So I asked him a simple conversation starter.

"So what do ya do for a job?"
He explained to me how he entertains people for a living on YouTube. I was contently listening because I never thought about doing that. I was looking for jobs in different places when I could work in the comfort of my own home. He told me how he does let's plays, Q&As, and fun things with his "alter ego" around Halloween. It's pretty interesting, he is such a sweet lovable guy. He's got blue eyes like me, green hair, and a truly charming smile. It's infectious, contagious even. But I push those thoughts out of my head and listen to him talk about his career. He then pops the question I was afraid of.

"Enough about me, what do ya do for a job?"

I was frozen for a moment. I never had a job and now I felt embarrassed. But I'll tell him the truth anyways. "Actually... I was on my way to my first job interview when we collided... I've never had a job before." He then responded with his normal usual of Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry lass, I didn't mean to do that. Him being flustered brought a smile to my face and a giggle. He's so cute when he is flustered you thought. He looked up at you rather confused "Whatcha gigglin about?" I then started to blush "Yer cute when your flustered." Which brought a smile and blush to his face, which made you laugh harder. "I'll give ya something to laugh about, you need to be punished!" Then he lunged at me and I screamed. He started tickling me, until I rolled off the couch onto the floor gasping for air. "STOP YA SCOUNDREL!" I screamed in between breaths. "NEVER!" He continued to tickle you and then you got an idea. "Ow god that hurt..." you pretended to whimper on the floor. He immediately stopped. "Whats wrong? Where does it hurt?" He started to search me for any new injuries. I then flipped us both over and was on top of him. "Right... here!" I started tickling him. "Oh I'm gonna get you for that!" His laugh was contagious, I loved it. So I continued to tickle him until I ran out of energy. "Okay I surrender can ya help me up to the couch. I literally can't get up." Jack then got up catching his breath. Giving me time to catch my breath as well "Second thought I like where you are. I'll be back in a couple minutes!" He waved and laughed at me as he went down the hall way to his room. "Hey! Come back here ya- Ya know what never mind! I got it!" I was now picking myself up slowly. Trying not to fall over, I finally gained a sturdy standing position. So I slowly walked over to the wall just out of sight of the hallway. I then heard footsteps turn into slow cautious steps. "Izabella?Hello? Are yo- AHHHH!" I threw myself at him knowing that the outcome would end in pain but would be extremely funny. But I didnt expect him to push me ten feet backwards into his coffee table. I was doubled over in both pain and hysterical laughter. "For fookin sakes don't do that ya scared me half to death! Are you okay?" I must have looked like a maniac, I was laughing really hard, with tears streaming down my face, half on his coffee table half on the floor. "God dammit, now I really broke ya!" He looked over me concerned, but I just kept laughing which landed me on my back on the floor. "O-ow that hurt-t." I was on the floor laughing still trying to talk in between breaths. "I'm sorry. Ya scared me, again. You could've been a monster for fucks sake!" He stepped up to me and offered me a hand up. I took it and screamed "A tickle monster!" and I pulled him down on top of me. But I didn't tickle him, I just stared into his eyes and admired his blazing blue eyes, craving to please them with myself. This was so wrong but felt so right. He looked at me with hunger in his eyes "Can I-" he started to ask, and before he could finish his statement our lips smashed together into a heated kiss. He didn't waste time as he bit my lower lip requesting entrance into my mouth. I let out a soft but seductive "yes" and he explored every inch of my mouth. The fiery kiss continued, then he took off his shirt, I traced his muscles on his chest as we kissed, every break just for air. I didn't want it to end, then he wanted to take off my shirt. I agreed and he then took off my shirt and kissed down my neck. He found my sweet spot and bit and sucked on it , receiving a sigh of pleasure that escaped my lips. He then moved lower and kissed my chest, while I pulled on his hair. He then let  out a moan. "I'm not ready for-the big stuff-y-yet" I said gasping for air. I could feel him smile. "It's okay, we will start slow... but I have to ask ya." He brought his face centimeters from mine "Will ya be mine while I wait?" I looked at his now longing and passionate eyes. "Of course I'll be yer girlfriend Sean, who would be dumb enough to say no?" I giggled and his lips hit mine once more, this one more passionate and sweet. When we broke I quickly got dressed and so did Sean. After recollecting what just happened"Wanna play a game?" He agreed and as they went on playing twenty questions they cuddled and relaxed together. Only if we knew what was to come.