Let me in (Jacksepticeye x Introvert!Reader)

Chapter 24

You pull up into your driveway and sigh in relief. Then groan in regret. If Treeny finds out, she'll have your head.

'I'm gunna die. Hopefully I kicked Pasta hard enough in the face that she won't remember. She is really silly and forgetful. Like, who doesn't remember their own birthday?'

A knock on your window made you look to the left. There, was a wild Jack Septiceye, looking at you though the glass.

You slowly wind the window down. "Yes?" You ask at half way.

"You took a little longer, so I ordered some take-out"
"What type?"

"(A fast-food that delivers)"
"Yay!" You unenthusiastic cheer. You wind your window up quickly and then open the door.

You swing your legs out and then step out onto the driveway.
When you land on your sore ankle though, you trip and fall.

Jack catches you. Duh. And helps you stand.

"Ah, my ankle" You hiss.
"I can carry you"

He has done way too much of that.

"No, I can limp with support"
"Suit yourselve" He closes your car door and you lock it with the clicky button.

He takes you about half way before he just picks you up by the waist and carried you to the door.

"Well then...." You say as he sits you on the bench by your door.
He takes your key from your hand and unlocks the door.

"That was an amzing first date" He says as he carries you inside then places you on the couch. He goes and closes the front door, then walks away.

'I wonder, where?' He comes back with a bag of ice and a blanket. He gives you both and picks up your tv controller while you get comfy.

"I got to smooch the most beautiful girl in the world, and see her yank another fan. If we're going to date, I'll have to control my fans a little better?"

"Date?" Jack stops flicking through the channels, and ironically a romantic show is on.

"(Y/n), I have something to ask you. After that date, and seeing you kick ass, I realise that I can't really be without you. Will you-"

"Marry me?" Interupted the Tv.

"This is our moment, shut up!" Jack screams at the flat screen tv.

You giggle quietly and Jack looks back at you. Romantic music plays in the background as he grabs your hands.

He brings them close to his face and kisses the knuckles gently. A small blush appears on your face.

"(Y/n), you've let me in, helped me, made me the happiest leprechaun in the world.
To call you cute, pretty, beautiful, they're all great, but to call you mine is all I want, will you go out with me?"

"I don't know, we've only been on one date" You joke.

Jacks grips loosens on your hands as he lowers them to the couch in between you both.

He has a small frown on his face.

"Oh...."
"But statistically, there's always a chance, that unlikely things may take place"

"So....?"
"I didn't say 'no'-"

"YAY!" Between the span of a split second, Jack sprung off the couch and tackled you into a hug. He peppered your face with kisses and started crying. He kept saying 'thank yous' and 'I love you so much' s.

"You love me?" You ask between a light laugh at the tickling sensation.

"Yes. I love you!" And he kisses you passionately on the lips.

"Ding dong! Foods here!"
"FOR FUCK SAKE!" Jack shouts.

He gives you a peck on the lips then casually walks towards the door. You just prop yourself up by your elbows and watch him walk away. You see his hand move to his face to wipe his happy tears.

'I guess I'll have to agree. Off guard is the best guard'

"Here. Money. Fuck off" He gives the acne faces teen his money, grabs the food and slams the door.

You just smile at his antics as he places the food on the coffee table infront of you.

He walks back around and sits next to you. He clicks the channel to a childrens show and gasps at it.

"This is the episode where my ship sailed!"

Really? You never really watch tv, but decide to eat some food anyway, its's best that you get some down whilst you still remember.

Jack cuddles into your side as he eats and watches the tv. He soon falls asleep after about 3 episodes.

But, your a freaking night owl! It'll be ages before you fall asleeeeeeeeep. *yawns*

(Tired author)

You notice a 'tv will turn off in 3 minutes' notification on the tv and shrug lightly.

You turn and slowly lower you and Jack down to the couch. Cuddling into him, you give him one last peck on the cheek before closing your eyes.

'Lets just sleep'

(Yeah, author! Go to bed!)
(Fine)