| Jacksepticeye x Markiplier x PewDiePie x Reader Oneshots |

| My Little Irish Potato | JSE |

Important Info:

Y/N: Your Name

F/T/S: Favorite TV Show

F/F: Favorite Food

N/N: Nickname

C/N: Crush Name

More will be added soon!

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"Jackkkk!" I whined. "Yes, darlin'?" He poked his head over from around the corner of the wall. "I can't find the stupid remote!" I motioned towards the messy living room. "I wanted to watch some F/T/S..." I pouted. Jack giggled softly. "Hang on." He disappeared from around the corner only to reappear a few moments later. He presented the TV remote to me, smirking mischeviously. "Ya took the darn remote again!" I glared at him. "Yuparoonie!" He jumped into the air like a little kid.

I sighed heavily and turned on the TV. I flipped through Netflix to find F/T/S. "Aww, c'mon, N/N! It was a joke!" Jack plopped onto the couch next to me, sticking his bottom lip out. "I swear, sometimes ya act like Mark..." I whispered. "Hey! Only Mark gets to be Mark! Mostly cause no one wants to be Mark..." he muttered the last part.

I giggled. "Yeah, you're not wrong." I gave up on trying to find F/T/S and just turned on a random baking show. Jack had grabbed his phone out of his pocket and was scrolling through Tweetar, occasionally glancing up at the TV. As I watched the show, I couldn't help but stare at Jack. Something about him just seemed so... innocent.

"Aww, come on!" Jack screamed suddenly, making me jump. "Wat?" I glanced over at him, pretending to cover my ears. "Markimoo is posting strupid stuff again! And dat lady just accidentally cut herself with the knife! This is the worst day ever!" Jack huffed, his Irish accent ringing through the air. I struggled not to laugh.

Jack glanced at me before smiling. "I knew I could cheer you up." He wrapped me into a hug. A small smile appeared on my face. "I could never stay mad at ya."

"You little Irish potato."

"I knew you were going to say that!"