Secrecy {)Jacksepticeye X Reader(} {SLOWER UPDATES}

•° Chapter Four °•

You placed your mug down on the table in case you needed your hands.

"I-... Um... Yes?" You stuttered and adverted your gaze,
a sense of embarrassment washing over you.

"Really? That's awesome! I love your channel!" Your face lit up with embarrassment, with your mug carefully placed down on the table,
you attempt to hide your rosy cheeks.

"O-oh? Thank you..." You whisper as he continues to smile at you.

"Yeah! Your art is amazing!" He bounced in his place, his green hair in a fluffy mess.
He seemed extremely familiar.

Like, extremely familiar.
But,
you couldn't quite put your finger on it yet.

"S-Stop with all the flattery!" You chuckle and pick your mug back up.
He laughs once more, a hand messing his hair up further.

"Okay, okay." He playfully whined, earning a giggle from you.
"Anyways, why were you in the rain?"

You shoulders stiffen and you advert your gaze.
Now that you think about it,
your reasoning was kinda idiotic.

Maybe you should've acted to wildely to your mother simply getting angry at you.

You made it sound like she didn't slap you.

"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it!" He said and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, giving you a reassuring smile.

You return his genuine smile with a small half hearted one.
Though he seems to accept it.

"Thank you..." You trailed off as he slipped his hand off your shoulder.

You grabbed your cup again and took a sip from it.
His eye still trained on you, making your look down at the warm contents in the cup.

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Seán handed you a change of clothes, and you held them in your hands and stared at him like a small confused child until he made his way out of the room.
Allowing you to change.

You stand up and slid out of your old clothes that clung onto your skin.
And once pulled off it made an uncomfortable peeling sound.

Leaving you freezing as you rushed to get the clean and warm clothes offered to you on.

You slid on a septic Sam shirt, and baggy sweat pants you had to roll up at the bottom do you wouldn't step on them whenever you walked.

Your new outfit was complete with an oversize grey hoodie,
the sleeves completely hiding your hands.

You slipped your computer onto the bed and returned to the chat.

{Tay Tay, I'm fine. Some guy named Sean, or Jack picked me up so I wouldn't get sick. It's still kinda weird tho,}