Ipliers x reader x Septics Oneshot book

Being the bad guy (Jameson Jackson x reader x Antisepticeye)

You are currently babysitting your sister's child. Your sister had to quickly head across country because of something. But you didn't really mind, you liked kids. Not all of them, but you could handle a nine year old. How hard could it be?

You two were playing race cars when the doorbell rang, which got you a little confused. You weren't really expecting someone to come over. And you didn't order anything recently.

But at the steps stood Anti and Jameson, the two septics that you hung out with the most. They both give you a grin and walk inside, Anti being a little surprised as he saw the kid.

"Uh, did you have a child while we were gone? We were only gone for like a week! You work fast!" He joked with you, but a little jealousy could be heard in his voice.

"No, Anti. He isn't mine. He's my sister's child." You walk over to Jason as you help him pick up his cars. "Anti, Jameson. Meet Jason." You introduce them to the small boy.

Jameson gives a simple smile and wave, but Anti snickered. "He looks funny."

"You look funny looking too, mister." Jason laughed. "You look really sick, do you need a doctor?"

Anti hissed, glaring at the kid. "Look, I don't-"

"Anti enough, you called him funny looking first." You said sternly as Jason sipped on his apple juice you gave him. Jason sticking his tongue out at Anti. Which made Anti do the same thing.

"Are you guys gonna stay for awhile? Me and Jason are about to play bad and good guys." You said as Jason grabbed his toy pistol. "I'm the good guy!"

Anti smirked. "Alright then. I'll be the bad guy~" His voice started to glitch as Jason hides behind your legs, looking terrified by Anti now.

"You know what? No, Anti you're being a good guy today." You said sternly. Crossing your arms as Jason nodded his head. "I don't want you to be scaring Jason half to death."

"Fine." Anti growls. Handing Jameson his knife. "JJ. You're the bad guy." He walks over to Jason's side as he handed him a plastic pistol.

Jameson stared down at his knife. Grinning slightly as he swings it side to side gently, hearing it break the sound barrier as he swings. Before turning over to you.

"Let's not use real weapons." You said quickly as you take Anti's knife and hand Jameson a plastic one. Giving his cheek a quick peck as you did so.

Jameson blushed slightly, but turned to Anti and Jason with the plastic knife. Doing a few tricks with it and shocking Anti a bit as he twirls the object around his fingers like it was nothing.

'En Garde.' Jameson writes on his whiteboard that he brought. 'Come at me...'

Anti glare. "Come on kid, we're going to kick his ass- I mean, butt." He pushed the kid out into the backyard to play so they wouldn't break anything inside. Jameson followed after them.

((Timeskip))

You had yelled at them to come inside since it was getting late and you had just made chicken nuggets for Jason, since he was a very picky eater. Lucky you.

Jameson came inside and quickly took off his hat. Fanning himself with it since all three of them got all sweaty from playing outside. Anti got a glass of water and chugged it down, rather quickly too. For sure you thought he would choke.

"Okay Jason. Eat and then go brush your teeth and get ready for bed. You can bathe by yourself right?"

"Yep! Thanks Aunt (y/n)!" He smiles, eating his chicken nuggets and drinking his water like he was told to do.

"Where's my chicken nuggets?" Anti said, chuckling a bit.
"In the fridge, but those chicken nuggets are leftovers." You said as Anti and Jameson helped themselves to some nuggets.

You tucked Jason in once his bath was finished. And you close the door but left a little crack so the hallway light was lighting up the room a bit.

You relax as you went to lay down on your bed.
But Jameson and Anti beat you to it. They were already laying down and had fallen fast asleep.

You give a small tired sigh and get dressed in your PJ's in the bathroom, brushing your teeth and lying between the two. Closing your eyes as you drifted off.

Both Anti and Jameson wrap their arms around you. Pulling themselves closer.