Eyeless JackxMale reader: The Doctor's Child (ch4)

A/N: I do not own Eyeless Jack, or any other CPs that may appear in this series. I forgot to mention this earlier, but this goes for all of the parts.

Normal POV:
 
Jack led you along a winding trail. The sun was now just peaking over the horizon, casting everything in a beautiful orange glow. You sighed, thinking about how pretty everything was. A small white butterfly flitted up to you and landed on your nose. You smiled as it floated away, continuing your walk, which soon turned into a fall. You yelped as your foot got snagged on a protruding rock, the jutting stone contrasting with the gentleness of everything else.

"(Your name)!" Jack called as you descended.

"GOD FUCK SHIT TITS--MOTHERFUCKER!" You cursed at the rock, noticing that the fall had left a gaping hole in your shoe. "This was my favorite pair of converse!" Jack helped you up as you mourned the loss of your batman-shoes. It was a rare pair, too (that you scored for 75 cents at a yard sale)!

"Man," Jack laughed, "You ate it pretty bad." You felt your cheeks grow hot from embarrassment. "Aww, you're blushing!" Jack giggled, "oh my god, that's adorable."

"Shut up!" you push him, trying not to succumb to the urge to laugh with him. "You've blushed, too, ya know!"

"Like when?" Jack asked, smirking, pushing you back.

"I gave you my hoodie, and your face nearly turned into a tomato!" You reply, triumphant.

Jack's face dropped, and a light pink danced across his cheeks, "Shit, really?"

"Yes!" You did a little victory dance, despite being horrible at anything that involved moving gracefully.

"We're here," Jack said suddenly. You turned and your jaw nearly dropped off your face. In front of you was a small creek with a little footbridge going across it.

"Woah," was all you could think to say.

"Yeah, I like to think this is my own little place. Across the bridge there's something, too. Come on!" Jack said eagerly. You followed, just as excited to see what was on the other side. There was a huge quilt spread out on the grass, and a small bunch of flowers lay in the center, tied together with a ribbon.

"Jack..." You began, but he interrupted you.