Felix was sitting cross legged in his office in his red chair FaceTiming Jack for the hundredth time this week. They had recently become a lot closer, due to Felix being less busy and having nothing to do. He has a lot of trust for Jack, and he's glad he has so much time to talk to him. "I was thinking we could go to Starbucks or something later?" Jacks voice comes through the phone. Felix's heart flutters like a little girl. "I'm not a basic white girl Jack..." The Irish guy laughs. "No! Black coffee is for real men!" Jack yells raising his arms and looking at the ceiling, his phone on a desk. "Whatever" Felix laughs. "Sure. Why not." He says.
Dummy short but I thought it would be a good place to end this chapter! A lot of shit is about to go down.
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Cracked || A Pewdiepie x Jacksepticeye fanfiction
FanfictionNobody knows, but he's hurting. And fighting some addictions that could kill him.
