Antidote (Jacksepticeye x reader)

Chapter 20

"Oh my God Jackson! You're here!" I said, wrapping my legs around his waist as he swiped me off of my feet. You don't know how long I've missed this man. Almost two and a half years I've been without my best friend since I was a child. This is the man that made me the emotionally unstable mess, the all the way fucked up little brat that I am today, and I love him for that. I wouldn't replace him for anyone.

He finally put me down after a long, warm hug. My hands started behind his neck and I looked up at him, bright smile with tears on the bridge of falling. He smiled at me. Finally, this man who I haven't seen like over two years is back with him, back in my arms where he belongs.

"You fool, how come you didn't text me, saying you were coming?" I let go of his neck and punched his long thin arm. "Fricking daddy long legs."

"Pft, you're going back to that nickname?" The light skin boy picked up his suitcase and started to walk with me behind his mom and my family. We linked our arms together and tugged on his arm a few times as we walked out of the building.

"Of course. You act like I forgot it." His nickname Daddy Long Leg's originated all the way back in first grade, where he was the tallest first grader in the school. One day, when the teacher was handing out a test that she marked, she wrote on his test "Well done, long legs!" on his paper since he was the only one that had a hundred. And since then, I've been calling him Daddy long legs. It also originated since the man is literally 90% legs. (wonder who else is 90% legs *glares at namjoon*)

"Daddy long legs~" I giggled and ran my hand through his soft, curly hair. He still never told me what conditioner he uses to get such silky hair.

"Whatever." He swatted my hand away from his hair. I helped him and his mother stuff their suitcase on the trunk before getting inside the car, catching up on each other's lives. Of course, I left out that fact that I just got out of jail.

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"So, explain why you're here again?" I asked the taller man behind me, looking for a open table that seated seven. We ended up at a restaurant after the two dropped off their luggage at our house. I finally spotted a seat and dragged the people behind me to the table.

"Well, mostly to see my favourite person the world," the half black, half white man gave me a hug from behind before sitting down and taking a menu from the pile of menus. I chuckled. "And get away from school. That shit is tiring, dude."

"Heh, you'll die at my school. Drama 24/7, my guy. Remember how I told you about that dude who impregnated three girls at the school?" He nodded his head. "He got two more pregnant. Yeah, try surviving in my school, you'll die instantly." We laughed. A few moments later, a young waiter cane up to ask and we placed in our foods.

"Is that all for you sir?" She asked Jackson, awfully seductively, it was creeping us the both of us out. "Just chicken, chow mein and a glass of water? Not even a side of your phone number?"

"Fuck off Janet, he's only 17." I started, glaring at her with dark eyes. The waiter only kissed her teeth at me before turning around and walking back to the kitchen, but when she walked back, she was swaying her hips, probably trying to grab his attention. I was very close on throwing my fork at her head, but I kept my cool. (Oh, the references!)

"See? I'm irresistible." Jackson bragged, pulling on the collar of his green, military like jacket.

"She looked like she's thirty. I was trying to save your ass from a pedo, dummy." I repiled, leaning my head on his shoulder as I was very tired. After a few minutes of waiting, our food. We dug in and listened to the adventure Jackson and his mom had to go through coming over here.

----Time skip brought to you by me walking into 2018. I told my friends that 2018 is gonna be my year, and I'm sticking to my word------

(Gonna stay postive in 2018, no more of this depression shit. January and February was two free month trials. Imma actually get shit done in 2018, trust and belive me)

"So," mom started, taking Jackson's mom's suitcase, "you can have the guest room, it right across from (Y/N)'s room" She directed.

"And I guess Jackson and (Y/N) could share her room for now...?" She said in a unsure tone. Jackson took his suitcase and followed me upstairs.

"It's ok, it's gonna be like the older days." I said and turned around and winked at Jackson. The brown eyed boy smirked, which meant he knew exactly what I was talking about.

"You guys better not do anything nasty while you're together."

"Ew, no, never. Jackson is like a brother to me." I repiled instantly. I could never think of doing such a thing with him. That will taint the purity of the both of us. I turned back around and contiuned our walk up the stairs. I opened my room door to reveal my not so clean room.

"Welcome to your room for the next month or so." I introduced my filthy room. It was honestly a mess, how could I have let it to become like this? I'm not a dirty person, I swear, but what has gotten into me? I still have that bag of potato chips lying on the ground from like three days ago.

"I thought you cleaned up your act, (Y/N)," the boy behind me started, placing his suitcase beside my bed.

"I thought so as well." I repiled. I then pushed him out of my room, closing the door so I could get cleaning, even though I should be in bed now. Oh well, guess I'm not going to school tommrow.