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(6) YouTube: Jacksepticeye x Broken!Reader (MATURE)

There is gonna be a small amount of lyrical writing, using lyrics in the one part of the story. The song will be "Piano Man" by Billy Joel. But, the song doesn't start until the middle. 

There is a very heated scene at the end that has a warning before it. Also, this will be a long oneshot!

(Reader's POV)

Yesterday, I caught my ex-boyfriend, Markiplier, as he is more well known as, cheating on me with a familiar girl at a cafe. I was walking the streets of LA and I just happened to peer into the cafe's rather large windows, only to see my beloved boyfriend snogging another girl!

I quickly ran away, hoping he didn't see me, and I took refuge at someone's house. Someone that I knew would protect me, even if it was from his best friend. Sean Mcloughlin, better known as Jacksepticeye (A/N: Pretend he lives in LA, nearby Mark, but about 25 minutes away, walking distance.).

But, knowing I'd need clothes, I packed all of my edgy clothes and keft all of my Markiplier outfits in the drawers. I looked down at myself in disgust, realizing that I needed to changed my outfit and makeup. I looked to cute and Markiplier fangirl-ish.

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(A/N: You can pick either outfit for the edgy style, but the makeup stays the same.)

I sighed, taking one more look around. And then, I wrote a note, telling Mark that I was breaking up with him after seeing him cheat on me. So, I grabbed my backpack and plugged my earbuds in. The first song that came on really represented my life currently.

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday

The regular crowd shuffles in

I closed the door to his apartment, leaving the key I had on the patio.

There's an old man sitting next to me

Makin' love to his tonic and gin

I started to walk, and I passed a bar. I thought it wouldn't hurt to drink away the misery.

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory

I'm not really sure how it goes

But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete

When I wore a younger man's clothes"

I drank 4 beers and I was starting to feel a buzz. I stopped myself from drinking anymore and payed my bill. Then, I continued the long walk to Sean's.

La la la, di da da

La la, di da da da dum

Sing us a song, you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

Well, we're all in the mood for a melody

I started to hum along, seeing that I needed reassurance. Knowing, that the next verse would be so close to hum, I prepared for the waterworks. Luckily, I was already out of the city.

And you've got us feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine

He gets me my drinks for free

And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke

But there's someplace that he'd rather be

I wish I could be in Mark's warm and comforting arms, listening to his heart beat, but I now know that that heart has twisted my own heart into loving him, only to be betrayed.

He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"

As the smile ran away from his face

"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star

If I could get out of this place"

Now I can get away from the burden that is Mark. I just realized that my ex-boyfriend has been holding me back and that we weren't a match made in heaven...

Oh, la la la, di da da

La la, di da da da dum

Now Paul is a real estate novelist

Who never had time for a wife

And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy

And probably will be for life

...we were probably a match made in hell.

And the waitress is practicing politics

As the businessmen slowly get stoned

Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness

My buzz was starting to affect the way that I was walking. Maybe it was more than a buzz? But, I am almost there.

But it's better than drinkin' alone

Sing us a song you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

Well we're all in the mood for a melody

And you got us feeling alright

Only 2 more minutes to get there. I'll be there soon Sean!

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday

And the manager gives me a smile

'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see

To forget about life for a while

I just realized that Sean does not know that I am coming since I didn't text him or anything. But I can't right now. My vision is starting to blurry.

And the piano, it sounds like a carnival

And the microphone smells like a beer

And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar

And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"

Finally, I arrive at his doorstep and I knock.

Oh, la la la, di da da

La la, di da da da dum

Sing us a song you're the piano man

Sing us a song tonight

He answers, his eyes red, "(Y-Y/N)? What are y-you doing here?"

Well we're all in the mood for a melody

And you got us feeling alright

I lost my balance and collapsed into his arms and I felt him lift me bridal style when my vision went completely black.

~Time Skip - Next Day~

I woke up with a groan, muttering expletives. My eyes widened when I realized I wasn't in my house. Suddenly, memories from yesterday flooded into my brain. Last thing I remember is collapsing into Sean's arms.

I quickly got up and made the bed when I noticed a note on the bedside table. "If you're reading this, I guess you're awake. If you want to take a shower, the bathroom is the door next to this one. You have to go out of this room and turn right and open that door. When your done, meet me downstairs in the living room. - Sean," I read the note out loud. When I finshed I put on my outfit for the day (A/N: The outfit you didn't choose.). I applied my makeup and then scurried down the stairs to where I remember the living room is. As soon as I got there, I noticed an empty tub of ice cream on the counter. 

And then I saw Sean.

His eyes were pink from crying, tears still coming down, and he had dark purple bags that looked like he was crying all night, getting no sleep whatsoever. Reacting quickly, I crashed onto the couch and hugged Sean, rubbing his back.

Soon enough, he stopped crying and sniffled. After that, I asked him, "What's wrong, Sean?"

He pulled away from me and explained his reason for crying. "I-I saw Signe  snogging Mark y-yesterday at the c-cafe the two of us w-were supposed t-to have our d-date at. I-It was our three year anniversary and I g-got here a n-necklace." Pulling it out of his pocket, I realized that I saw Signe already had that necklace. She was wearing it yesterday...

Wait...

Yesterday?

With Mark?

NO WONDER SHE LOOKED FAMILIAR! THAT LITTLE BI- my thoughts were cut off by Sean saying, "But it looks like Mark already gave her the same necklace," He paused, taking a deep breath in and letting it out. He continued, "So what brings you here?"

I sighed. "Well, I also saw Mark and Signe snogging so I grabbed clothes and went to the local bar. An then, I came here, knowing that you could help me. I didn't realize it was Signe, though. I'm so sorry."

Sean shook his head. "Don't be. I am more sorry for you. Mark was supposed to give that necklace to you and we were going to p-propose at the park on September 8th. We would both propose and both of you would wear the necklaces. They both had something engraved on it. This one says 'Sean's' while the other one says 'Mark's'. I guess his plan was to give it to Signe all along."

Well, I could wear the one that says Sean's, I thought. When I realized what just went through my brain, I blushed.

But, my thoughts were cut off by the realization of how close Sean and I were. Our noses were pushed up against each other, our lips almost touching. I could smell his coffee, bourbon, and cranberry scent that I have adored for so long. His crystal-ice blue eyes shutting as my (e/c) eyes fluttered shut. My heart going faster than I ever imagined.

Now this was a match made in... some place higher than heaven... by the gods/god themselves/himself (A/N: I don't really know if multiple gods are still worshipped in a religion like the Greek Gods and Roman Gods.). Possibly even by the alignment of the stars.

(WARNING: THIS SCENE MAY BE GRAPHIC FOR SOME READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. INCLUDES MAKING OUT, SEX, AND EXTREMELY DEFINED DETAILS. ALSO, WARNING TO A REALLY BAD LOVE SCENE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!! I'LL TELL YOU WHEN THE SCENE IS OVER.)

Our lips pushed against each other and I could taste the bourbon he had last night, the coffee this morning, and the ice cream just a little bit ago. Suddenly, he licked my bottom lip, asking for entry. I kept my mouth closed, smirking slightly. He also smirking, but he surprised me when he nibbled on my lip, making me gasp and moan. Since my mouth was open, he slipped his tongue that swirled about my mouth, making moan and groan. 

The pleasure that he gave me was over when he pushed away for breath, a long line of saliva following him. I must have looked disappointed because he smirked and practically lurched on me, making me fall backwards onto the couch, Sean on top of me. He pushed back my (h/l) (h/c) from my shoulder, making it noticeable to anyone.

I looked into his eyes, seeing the lust and hunger in those crystal blue pools of his. He licked his lips and advanced towards my neck. He started to nibble down my neck until he heard me moan. He found my sweet spot. He continued to play with me, making me moan and groan to every nibble and hicky he gave me. But, suddenly, I felt a surface against my lower parts and realized something.

I smirked, and pushed him down onto the couch, making me the top. I started to rub against his lower region with mine and he started to moan, grabbing my hair and entangling his fingers into it. "(Y-Y/N)..." He started to my name, making me feel more pleasure. Suddenly, he pushed up, making us both sit up. I looked at him confuses. Was he done? Was he angry at me?

Surprising me, he lifted off his shirt, revealing his six pack. After throwing his shirt across the room, he looked at me and reached for the hem of my shirt, pulling it off of me (A/N: If you have the jacket on right now, he took that off to.), revealing my torso and my bra. He whispered my name, making my undergarments even more wet. He attacked my bra quickly and he unhooked it carefully, letting my breasts be seen in clear sight.

Sean pushed me down and started to rub my right breast and leaned down to suck on my left one. My breath hitched when he started to do so, and I started to moan his name, starting softly and growing in volume everytime he would do something unexpected that made my undergarments even more wet.

Then, he did the same with his hand on my left breast and his mouth on my right one. But, he moved his hand down my body and started to unzip my pants, pulling them down slowly. He then started to rub my clothed lower regions, making my body curve upwards in pleasure. I entangled my hands in his green hair (A/N: Let's say he still has green hair.), resisting the erge to call him Jack, but I ended up moaning it out anyways, "Jaaa~aaaack."

That must have turned him on even more because he pulled down his sweatpants revealing his boxers that had a large bulge in them. 

And the rest is history.

(SCENE IS OVER. UNDERAGE READERS MAY NOW READ AGAIN FROM HERE!)

After Sean and I both took showers and clothed ourselves again, he gave me the necklace that he was going to give to Signe. After dating for 7 years, Sean proposed to me and then we had three boys named Robin Troy Mcloughlin, Wade Zachary Mcloughlin, and Ethan Samuel Mcloughlin. We also had a girl named Brenna (A/N: Gaelic for a raven haired beauty.) Allison Mcloughlin. 

Our oldest, Robin went on to be a famous writer with an adopted son. Wade, our second oldest, became a famous talk show host with a pair of twins and a kind wife. The second youngest, Ethan, became a successful jockey that has won more than 50 races with his husband and adopted daughter. Brenna, our youngest, followed in her father's footsteps and became an iconic YouTuber that plays videogames and boredgames for a living.

Robin:

Hair- Short, messy, light brown

Facial Hair- Light brown beard and mustache

Eyes- (E/C)


Wade:

Hair- Buzzcut, cleanshaven, (h/c)

Facial Hair- None

Eyes- Deep blue


Ethan:

Hair- Short, messy, dark brown

Facial Hair- None

Eyes- Gray-blue


Brenna:

Hair- Curly, wavy, dark brown

Eyes- Mood blue (Like my eyes, her eyes change to a different shade of blue for each mood. Crystal- Happy, Sea- Sad, Storming- Angry, Sky- Humor, Blue-Gray- Thinking, etc.)

Dear Readers,

Alright! In this oneshot, I broke two records I have. I got almost 2500 words. Like wow. Also, I wrote a lemon scene, which I have never done before because I was scared to. I was trying to make my account as heavenly as possible for all of those underrage readers on Wattpad. But, I decided that this would fit in with this one shot and I thought I would give it a chance. I'm sorry if it wasn't good or if it seemed to drag on and on. I did my best.

I am sorry if you are an underrage reader and you read that part. I did put a warning though, so you were reading it at your own risk.

Love You Guys,

LuceFT💛 

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