|Run Away With Me| (A Jacksepticeye x Reader)

Chapter 32

Time skip to morning, 8 am
(Less than 11 hours before you leave at 6 pm)

Your POV

I inhaled air slowly, Jack's cologne and the laundry detergent from the bed sheets filling my senses. I snuggled into Jack more and took another deep breath, then sighed happily.

'I love his cologne, but I don't even know the name of it.' I silently giggled to myself. Jack started to stir, probably because of the bed jiggling from my laughter, then he took a sharp inhale, then let it out slowly. A smile formed on his face as he opened his blue eyes, looking at me.

"Good morning, baby." Jack said, his voice low and scratchy from sleep.

I smiled and kissed his forehead. "Good morning to you too, babe."

"What do you want to do with your last day of living in America?" Jack asked, booping my nose with the word 'you'.

I shrugged, "As long as it's with you, anything."

He smirked and chuckled, "Do you want to go out for dinner? We could invite Mark and a girl for him, Ethan and Mika, and Tyler and Katheryn."

I smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I would love to. But it's not really going to be dinner, more like lunch."

Jack snickered, shaking his head, "I know what I meant."

"Sure you did." I said, laughing. I sat up and stretched my arms over my head, my fingers interlocked with each other, creating an arch over my head.

I suddenly felt Jack's hands on my sides, then slowly run up my arms. He held my hands as he climbed in front of me, then kissed me. His hands ran back down my arms, wrapping around my torso as mine fell around his neck. We kissed each other slow, probably one of the slowest kisses I've had, but I loved it. It made my heart flutter along with the butterflies in my stomach.

He leaned me back into the bed, continuing the kiss. He had each of his hands beside my shoulders, leaning down to kiss me. I smiled and pulled back, seeing him with an innocent look.

"What were you planning, mister?" I asked, a smirk forming on my face.

"I was just kissing you, babe. I wasn't intending to do anything more."

I raised one eyebrow, a skeptical look on my face. "Really? Then why did you lay me down, hmm?"

Jack blushed lightly and shrugged, "I guess I was just caught up in the moment? I really wasn't intending on... having you for breakfast." He chuckled and kissed my cheek, then stood up. I blushed, finally understanding what he meant.

"I mean, I'm not disagreeing with that idea." I mumbled quietly as he walked out of his room, making him laugh softly.

I stood up and grabbed my shorts and bra and went over to my room, grabbing fresh clothes. I looked back at the clothes I had on, deciding that I would leaving them here as well. I tossed them into my laundry basket and headed to the kitchen, where I found Jack and Mark laughing and talking.

I poked my head into the room, giggling to myself as I thought of something that was dead long ago. (Peek at Septiplier stuff lmao) I walked in and sat on the counter beside Jack, then he absentmindedly wrapped one arm around my waist, his hand landing on a very ticklish spot on my side. I giggled and moved his hand down, making him look at me with confusion. I blushed and looked down, not really wanting to admit that he tickled me incase he got the great idea to continue.

Mark's phone started ringing in the other room, making him sprint out of the room to be able to pick up the phone, leaving Jack and I alone. Jack smirked and got between my legs, leaning in close.