{Seán's POV}
God fookin' dammit. I thought angrily, walking around the park. I was wearing a bright lime green hoodie, black skinny jeans, and black high tops. I groaned in absolute annoyance since it was pouring. And of course, I was bonkers enough to be outside.
I then came to a halt, perking up once I heard quiet sniffling and quiet sobs. Being confused, I glanced around the area, before my gaze landed on a.. shivering lump of snow? Walking towards the bench, I slowly dusted the snow away, and my eyes grew wide at what was hidden underneath.
I gasped, covering my mouth with my trembling hands. A-A kid?! I was in complete shock, gulping. The child sneezed and sniffled, but Y/N was asleep. I glanced around, not seeing anyone, before I looked down at the sleeping toddler. In a gentle, swift manner, I picked the child up bridal style.
Almost instantly, Y/N snuggled against my chest for warmth, causing a smile to tug at my lips. Poor kid.. What happened to her? I cradled her in my warm, protective grasp, starting to walk towards my house, which wasn't that far away.
~Time Skip To When They Arrive At Seán's House~
Unlocking the door with my free hand, I gently kicked the door open before walking in. Throwing my keys onto the counter, I shut the door with the heel of my foot. Damn Ireland weather.. I sighed, gently laying the trembling, sleeping child on my couch. Knowing Mark was staying a week or two here in Brighton, I grabbed my phone from my pocket.
Dialing in Mark's number, I pressed my phone to my ear, glancing down at the unconscious child. "Hello?" I snapped out of my thoughts once I heard a deep, groggy voice. "Oh, hey, Mark. Sorry if I woke you from a nap." I heard a chuckle from the other side of the phone, then I heard a yawn. "No worries, dude. Why'd you call?" Mark asked through the phone, getting up from bed.
I bit my lip, wondering how to phrase what I was about to say. "Uh, well, don't freak out-" "What'd you do?" Mark groaned. "Nothing TOO bad, Mark. A-Actually, I.. uh.. I found a kid.." Mark didn't talk, listening to me explain what was going on.
~After Explaining~
Mark sighed through the phone, grabbing his keys. "I'll be right over. Is this kid okay? Does she have a name?" "Well," I responded, "She's asleep. I FOUND her asleep, and she might have a fever. Just hurry, please." Mark nodded with an, "Okay." And then I hung up.
Glancing down at the sleeping kid, I mumbled, "What am I going to do with you..?"
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"Saved By An Internet Hero" {Jacksepticeye x Child! Reader}
HumorY/N, who is only two years old, was found in the wintery cold, rainy weather. She was on a bench, the only thing she had being the clothes on her body and a stuffed, purple bunny. While Seán was in the park, he stumbled upon Y/N. Will Seán adopt the...
