A Little Laughter Left In Me... (Laughing Jack x Reader)

~Cleaning Up Shop, Accidental Hurting, and a Patch-Up~

"Good morning, (Y/n)."

"Good morning, Jason." You smiled back.

"Please, do come in." He said, motioning for you to come inside.

You happily did as asked and walked inside, but you quickly noticed that his workshop looked as if a tornado hit it. There was paint of many colors spattered all over the walls, doll parts and small balls of stuffing scattered on the ground, and even some of the shelves that held dolls were broken, dolls that had been sitting on them had some cracks in various spots depending on where they landed.

"I apologize for the mess, it was much worse when I first discovered it." Jason mentioned, not even needing you to ask.

You noticed Mr. Bunny was looking a bit guilty under Jason's now scolding gaze.

You looked at him in confusion.

"Do you remember when Mr. Bunny told me he had left Mr. Glutton in charge two days ago?" He asked you, and you nodded.

"Well, as I feared, Mr. Glutton decided to wreak havoc on my workshop, when Mr. Bunny and I returned here the whole place was an absolute train wreck..." He gave an aggravated sigh as he put a hand to his head.

"I'm sowwy mastur..." Mr. Bunny said sadly, hugging Jason's leg.

Jason sighed once more and looked down at the stuffed toy.

"It's alright, Mr. Bunny, I forgive you, but next time please don't blow off your responsibilities when I leave you in charge, is that clear?"

Mr. Bunny nodded, letting go of his leg. "Yes, mastur."

"Very good." Jason seemed relieved at that.

You smiled a little, these two were like father and son, it was adorable.

"I'll help you clean up." Your sudden announcement took them both by surprise.

"I couldn't possibly ask you to do such a thing! You're a guest after all!" Jason shook his head with a shocked and reluctant look.

You winked. "Who said you were asking?"

Jason still seemed hesitant about your decision, but eventually he gave up on trying to make you change your mind.

And this was how you spent your morning; You, Jason, and Mr. Bunny all worked together to clean things up. Jason re-painted the walls and repaired the shelves while you and Mr. Bunny gathered up all of the doll remnants and stuffing together, it took a pretty long time but it was worth it.

About three hours later you were sure there wasn't any pieces left. You wiped fake sweat from your forehead with a "Phew!", standing up from the floor.

You could hear Jason chuckle to himself while he was still painting, but for some reason he paused and looked at you for a moment.

"What is it?" You asked, tilting your head.

"What are those wrappings on your hand?" He answered your question with a question, pointing at your hand.

That was when Mr. Bunny noticed too.

"Oh nu! When did you get hurtud??" He asked with a suddenly terrified tone.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just cut my hand at one point, it doesn't really hurt anymore." You said, making Mr. Bunny feel a little better.

Jason stepped away from his work and walked over to you, setting his tools on the table.

"They look very familiar..." He gently took your hand in his, examining it.