NOTES: Here I am again! This time with a screaming Irish green bean!Yay! ANYWAYS, I though this would be kinda cute to write, so yeah. Enjoy, my frens!

Why was morning even a real thing? You were absolutely exhausted from the long trip that took place the day before. You and your boyfriend, Sean (better known as JackSepticEye), had flown in all the way from Ireland for PAX East.It was super late when you eventually touched down, and all either of you wanted to do was sleep.

So, as soon as you got to the hotel, you both crashed onto a bed and fell asleep together.

But now, it was morning. Thank God you got here a day early, since it was almost 1:00 in the afternoon. You looked over to see a sleeping Sean cuddled up next to you, his messy green hair slightly covering his closed eyes. You chuckled to yourself and placed a soft kiss on the top of his head.

You tried to move to get your phone, but something was holding you down. You looked to see Sean's arms wrapped lovingly around your body. You sighed, smiling and shaking your head. You glanced at your phone, that was on the far side of the nightstand right next to Sean's.

You didn't want to try and wiggle out of his grip, in fear of waking him up. You knew he had a long couple of days ahead of himself, and he needed the rest. So, you stretched your arm as far as you could, trying to reach it. Your fingertips brushed the screen, your nails hooking on the edge of the case and pulling towards you.

Once you had your phone in your hands, you unlocked it and quickly checked your messages, seeing there was one notification. It was from Mark, otherwise known as the infamous Markiplier.

Are you two up yet, or did you two get a little rough last night? ;)

You rolled your eyes and laughed a bit to yourself. Mark was so annoying, but in a good way. You looked over to Sean, still asleep with a small smile plastered on his face. You smiled a bit and gently brushed the hair out of his face.

You quickly texted Mark back.

Haha, very funny. And I'm awake, but Jackaboy is still asleep.

It didn't take very long to get a reply.

Better get him up, then. We're​meeting at the Pancake place at two.

You groaned quietly to yourself. You had almost completely forgotten about that. You texted Mark back a quick reply, before shutting your phone and setting beside you. Then, you shifted yourself so your face was level with Sean's on the pillow.

"Hey..." You said quietly. You pushed his hair back and propped yourself up on your arm.

Sean groaned and flipped over so his back was to you. You huffed, sitting up completely. You gently flipped him on his back and shook him a little.

"No..." He said, his morning voice emphasizing his Irish accent.

"Yes!" You said. Sean rubbed his eyes, yawning and sitting up before plopping right back down on the bed again.

"Jack, seriously, we have to get up. We gotta go meet Mark in about forty five minutes." You said.

Sean opened his bright blue eyes, and yawned again.

"Can't we just have ten more minutes?" He asked. You sighed, and nodded. Sean smiled, and opened his arms, indicating for cuddles.

You pulled yourself down under the covers, pressing yourself against his warm chest. Sean wrapped his arms around you securely, holding you closer to him. You could hear the soft thumping of his heartbeat as you lied there with him, as he rubbed gentle circles on your back.

"We're so going to be late." You laughed. Sean laughed too, and kissed your forehead.

"Yep, we sure are."