Jacksepticeye x Reader///Any important questions?

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO THE FAN-FICTION I WROTE CALLED Jacksepticeye x Reader(One-Shot) Can I have a hug?
YOU'LL PROBABLY BE FINE IF YOU READ THIS BY ITSELF BUT THERE WILL BE BACKGROUND KNOWLEDGE COMING FROM THE FIRST ONE.

(y/n) = Your name
(l/n) = Your last name
(y/y/n) = Your YouTube Name
(s/n) = Subscribers names   ie. Bobble heads, Swamp's, Bros
(d/b) = Dog Breed




So first things first, it's been almost 2 years since that fateful Friday night. And a lot of shit has happened. Don't worry it's been mostly good, but there have been some rough patches. Sean and I DID get together, yippy, and have been going out since our first kiss. About 2 months after we got together I started my own YouTube channel called (y/y/n) and I recently hit 3 million subs, so naturally to celebrate Jack and I did a blind make-up challenge for all of my (s/n)'s. 

The biggest downer though was my parents. They weren't exactly big on the whole YouTuber thing, in fact that was putting it nicely cause they were completely and utterly against it. But with support from Sean, Megan and some of my new YouTube bros, I stood for what I believed in and am now living happily with Sean.

So Yeah. Life's been pretty great. And it's only getting better, today we're staying with Mark in L.A. before heading to PaxPrime 2015 and it's gonna be SUPER SWEET.





"You ready babe?" I asked Sean before he headed backstage to the Panel of 'Markiplier and Friends'.

"Yeah, I'm just over reacting. I mean, I was fine yesterday, so why should today be any different?" He smiled, but didn't look nearly as convinced as he sounded.

"Exactly. Now go knock 'em dead." I kissed him on the cheek and headed for my seat, not noticing him fidget with something in his pocket.


~The shortest of Time Skips~


"So, how's Jack-a-boy holding up?" I sat down and to find that Megan, my best-est friend in the whole wide world, was sitting right next to me.

"He's fine, you know how he can get when he's nervous. But how have you been? I feel like we haven't see each other much since I quit that stupid job. Is the boss still an asshole?"

"You bet he is. Ever since you left he's directed all his hate to moi, but I'm cool with it as long as I get ma money." We giggled.

"Ah, now this brings back old memories. You, me, PaxPrime. Just like the good ol' days."

"You said it."



Jack's POV

Relax. Deep breaths. You can do this man. You're Irish and Irish men fear nothing. Except when they do..................This isn't helping. 

I paced back and forth behind stage. This wait was killing me. When I'm on stage at least there's something to be done. Something to get my mind off of other topics that are far more serious and gut wrenching.

Calm down Sean, it's just one little question right? And it's not like you're gonna be asking in front of a millions of people, just some close friends after dinner tonight.

No, that's not a very good plan. You'll end up passing the night by and not asking. You know how these people are, this audience, they're gonna end up asking her for you. Well, they might not-No. They will. And when they do-SPBOOSH! That's when ya spring it on her.

I tried to convince myself that, that was a decent plan. Well, at least it was a plan.

"Hey, Jack? You alright man? You haven't stood still for a second. What's wrong? You seemed fine yesterday, was it the Mexican last night? I warned you-" Mark babbled as he walked over to me.

"No, it's not my stomach. But frankly you were right about those tacos. It's just, well, this." I pulled the thing I had been storing in my jacket pocket out to show him. His eyes became wide with understanding.

"You, sir, aren't going to do what I think you're going to do, are you?"

"Well I was planning on doing it but when ya put it that way-"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, NO. No. That's not what I meant. I just- I'm not sure what I meant actually, I never make sense. Anyways, you should go for it man. You have my support."

"And my Ax." Wade interrupted.

"SHUT UP WADE."




Back in the Audience

"Hey, (y/n)?"

"Yeeessss?"

"Do you think that you could introduce me to Mark later? I know you two skype, you can't deny it, and I'd like to meet him in person, I mean you talk about him all the time. Pretty please?"

"Sure, I don't see why not. How about you come to dinner with us tonight after the Convention?" 

"Sounds like a plan. I'm so there." Then she did a little dance, or it could have been a seizure, I couldn't really tell.


~Yet another Time Skip, please don't hurt me~


"Does anyone have any important questions? Come on. Anyone?" Mark kept going on and on about "an important question." He was really getting into it as he ran across stage and pretended to open a ring box several times.


After what seemed like forever, a couple got up on stage and became a newly engaged, yay! Mark seemed very pleased with himself.

"Wow Mark, I was just thinking, you are really hyping up this next question." Bob said as Mark looked at the magic screen that held the questions in front of him.

"Oh, I swear I didn't even see that until now." He glanced at Jack before bursting into laughter. "Honestly, I was just trying to get that out of the way. Bob, you wanna go ahead and read it?"

"If I must." Bob fixed his glasses before continuing. "Jack, do you have you're marriage proposal ready for the YouTube heart throb, (y/y/n), yet? From Septic(y/y/n)." All the guys on stage turned to Sean who looked both excited and devastated.

"For those of you who didn't know, (y/n) is joining us in Seattle this year and is sitting in the front row right now." Wade explained for the audience. 


I looked at Megan, who seemed overly thrilled about all this, and decided to go ahead and get this over with.

"Hey Guys!" I jumped on stage and waved at the audience. Mark then took it upon himself to position myself just right so the audience could see Sean and I as he knelt in front of me.

"Oh heart throb of YouTube," Cue tons of fangirls, and fanboys, screaming. "Will you please share your subscribers with me for the rest of your life?" He then held out a REAL FREAKING BOX with a REAL ASS RING.

At first I thought he was joking so I pretended to be excited and shy for the fans, but when I saw his face.... "Hold up. Sean, are you being serious right now?" He nodded his head 'yes.'

I absolutely lost it.

I jumped up and down, ran in a circle, screamed a bit, rushed over to Wade, took his microphone and ran back into my original position. "GUYS. Guys. He's being serious. Do you see this ring? Do you see it?" I screamed a bit more then looked down to see he was still waiting for me to answer him. "Oh, um, do I really get to share subscribers with you?"

"I'm not 100% sure that's how subscribers work. Now could you please answer? My knee hurts and I feel like I'm gonna puke."

"Of course, of course." I took a deep breath and tried to look as dramatic as I could. "Hell yeah." I pulled him off his knees and into a kiss; I can do that cause I'm, like, super strong. The crowd went wild.

"So, (y/n) can I call you Mrs. McLoughlin now?" Mark said, wiggling his eyebrows. I looked at Sean with my signature I'm-so-sorry-for-what-I'm-about-to-do face.

"Hell to the no. I may be engaged to a McLoughlin but I will remain (l/n) for as long as I can. I'll make my ancestors proud someday!" I looked back at Sean, smiled seductively, then whispered using my sexy voice. "Just maybe not tonight."

If any fans out there hadn't died yet I think that put them over the edge cause the screams man, the screams.



~At Dinner~



"I still can't believe you ACTUALLY proposed. Just when I thought you couldn't do anything that would surprise me anymore, you pull that one on us. I almost passed out from excessive fangirling. Do you have any idea how LONG I've been shipping you two?" Megan said as soon as she sat down at the table.

"Um, no. I don't know how long you've been shipping us."

"A LONG TIME, SEAN. A LONG TIME." Megan let out a long exasperated sigh before actually taking in her surroundings and noticing she was sitting right in between Mark and I. She instantly sat up and fixed her hair. "Oh hey guys, what's up?"

I laughed at her usual silliness. "Mark this is my friend, Megan."

"MEGAN?!" Now it was Mark's turn to sit up in his chair. As Mark and I had been talking the past year or so, I've told him lots about Megan, and I think he's sort of developed a little crush on her but she doesn't know that. Yet.

"The one and only. Nice to meet ya Mark." She gave him a little side hug from her seat.

"It's nice to meet you too. (y/n) talks about you ALL the time."

"Does she now?" She stared daggers into my head.

"All good things, all good things." I assured her.

"Yeah, yeah. So I heard-" Then the two of them were pretty much occupied the rest of the evening.


~At the residence of Mark~


"Hey, Sean?" We were sitting on Marks couch and I was staring at my ring. It was a simple gold band and with an emerald gem.

"Mhm?"

"How did you get the ring in my size without me noticing?"

"Oh, that's easy. I used my own hand to measure yours. I know your ring size is one size up from mine so I using that knowledge I can get your size without havin' to ask."

"Yeah, you're hands are small." I sat on his lap and held his hands to prove my point.

"HEY, my hands are normal for my size."

"Which is small."

"Yeah, well, I know at least one thing that isn't small." He smiled and held me closer.

"You're Ego?"

"Dammit Woman! I'm trying to be sexy!" He shoved me away and pouted.

"Aw, you should stop. You're too adorable to be sexy."

"AM NOT!"

"Fine, you can be sexy if you really want to, just don't yell."

"Thank you and I won't stop yelling. Ever."

"I love you and your small, adorable, super loud self." I crawled back onto his lap.

"...............I'm not sure how to take that."

"Oh, just say you love me."

"Love ya." He kissed the top of my head and we both slowly fell asleep on the couch.


















---~~~ Extended Ending-~~~~- 3 months Later ~~~---


"SEAN!!!" I yelled my husbands name as loud as I could. A disheveled little Irish man with bright green hair burst into the bathroom.

"What is it? Robbers? Aliens? A spider? Oh, I hate spiders." I smiled at his ridiculous remarks.

"Nope. Guess again."

"A guessing game, eh? Are we.....out of toothpaste?"

"Not even close."

"Toilet Paper?"

"Nope."

"Did you run out of deodorant?"

"You really suck at this."

"Alright, I give up. What is it?"

"I'm pregnant!" Instead of rejoicing with me he looked around the room then stepped into the bedroom and checked there as well. 

"Is there a camera somewhere?  Is Mark hiding in the closet? Tell me Mark isn't in the closet."

"I can't promise either of those." I huffed and put my hands on my hips. "I'm being serious here, Sean."  He approached me slowly then all at once he picked me up and spun me in a circle.

"I'm gonna be a Dad?"

"What are you talking about? You're already a Dad. What about Sam?" As if on cue our little (d/b) barked at us from the bedroom.

"That doesn't count, he's not even mine."

"Ok, fine. Yes, Sean, you're going be a Dad. And you're gonna be a terrific one at that." He set me back down.

"How are we gonna break this to everyone?" 

"Well, lets just say I've been thinking....."

"(y/n)? How long have you known about this?" 

"Only about an hour." Just then the door bell rang. "Oh, that should be them."

"Who?"

"Think real hard about who's conveniently in town this week."

I skipped past him and answered the door to see my two favorite people.

"Mark! Megan! It's great to see you! Come in, come in."

"We came as soon as we heard. Is it true?" Megan said, bursting in the door with Mark at her heals. After PaxPrime Megan and Mark really it off and recently they started dating.

"Yep. We're gonna be parents!" Megan and I then shared in a girly scream of excitement. I turned around to find a still very shocked Sean now joined by very shocked Mark. "And that, sweetheart, is how you break news to people."

"Don't tell me you just told him as well? He should have known ages before any of us. You're so cruel (Y/n)."

"I take pride in that."

"I fear for you're child."

"Oh, shut up." I lightly shoved her. 

"So you managed to get them both here in under 5 minutes?" Sean looked so confused, it was adorable.

"Yes and no. I told them they needed to get their butts here about an hour ago I didn't say why until about a minute ago."

"Oh, that's fine. I guess."

"Well, this has been one hell of a morning. And if you don't mind, I'm gonna pass out on your couch from utter shock and sleep deprivation." Mark said before falling face first on the couch.

"Don't worry, he does that a lot." Megan reassured us.


~~~~8 months later, yes I realize this hasn't happened yet~~~~


I was laying in bed, next to my lovely husband, and resting my hands on my now very swollen abdomen when I felt a little kick.

"Pst, Sean. Give me you're hand." Not even asking why he complied and I placed his hand where mine was moments before. All of the sudden I felt him flinch as the baby kicked again.

"Holy Crap! That scared me the bjesus outta me! He's a powerful little fella isn't he?"

"Or she."

"Yes, or she. But I'm rooting for a boy."

"Do you really want to raise a little you? I'd rather have a girl that I can dress-up all the time."

"Well, we'll both find out rather soon now won't we."

"Yeah, then we'll see just how wrong you are."

"You wish."

"I love ya."

"I love you both twice as much."

"And I don't doubt it."

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"Um, Sean?" 

"Yeeesssss?"

"I think we're gonna find out whose right sooner than ya think."

"What do you me-OH. OH SHIT! WHAT DO I DO?!! BREATH AND STAY CALM!!!" 

"I can breath just (gasp) fine. You're the one (gasp) that needs to calm the fuck (gasp) down."

"I AM CALM!!"

"Can you (gasp) just focus on getting me to the God damn (gasp) hospital. Like NOW!"

"ON IT!"