**Heyo! So, I got two requests based on Septiishu...which means two different one-shots! Yay XD I've never written Septiishu before, so I'm excited to give it a shot. I hope you guys enjoy!**

**This first one that I'm writing is based off of two videos that Jack posted on his Twitter. Of course, I'm talking about the 'Jack in the Box' videos (that's what I call them. And I'm sure a lot of other people call them that too.). I actually wanted to write a one-shot based off of this, so thank you to Maxiemoo01 for this request! And I hope you enjoy it (: (Sorry if Wiishu is kind of out of character)**

Jack always hated packing. Whether it was packing for a convention, or to visit some close by friends, or to actually moving, packing was the worst for him. He just wished it could have been easier to do. He was honestly glad that, at least this time, he had his girlfriend by his side.

Well, he supposed he should say girlfriend/Mommy. The two had talked about it for quite a while, but they only decided on actually adding it to their relationship only a month ago. And so far, Jack had to admit that he loved it. It was his first time having an actual Mommy to take care of him. He had never even told his last girlfriend about this side of him.

He was even happier the first time himself and Signe had moved in together. But it was going to be so weird for him to move to the United Kingdom. He had never moved outside of Ireland. He knew Signe would help him though, just as he had tried to help and comfort her when she moved from Denmark.

He was brought out of his thoughts when he felt a nudge on his shoulder. He looked up from his spot on the couch, connecting his eyes with Signe's . "Hey babe." He hummed out, carefully pulling her into his lap. "Sorry I kind of...stopped packing." He added on shyly. "Wanted a small breather..."

Signe shook her head, ruffling up Jack's hair a bit. She could tell that Jack had started to get tired of it, and she didn't really blame him. "It's okay sweetheart." She replied. "I guess we should have taken a break sooner." She added on in a teasing tone.

Jack let out a small chuckle, moving to rest his forehead against his girlfriend's shoulder. "I'm fine. I just hate packing." He whined out, nose scrunched up a bit. So far, they had managed to get a few rooms completely packed up, and had been working on their offices when he had decided to wander off.

"You've only said that a few times now. And that was just today." Signe teased, poking his side lightly. When it earned her a giggle, she decided to poke a few more times at his sides before she eventually began to tickle him.

Jack continued to giggle as he tried to squirm away from her fingers, bringing his forehead away from her shoulder. He had already been close to slipping, but now it was even worse with her tickling him. It was a weakness of his. "M-Mommy, stop!" He squealed out, the giggles still slipping out from between his lips. His eyes seemed to widen though when he heard what he had said. "I-I..." He began to speak up again, to try and save himself.

Signe paused herself, her fingers still resting on his sides. She gave a gentle smile, now resting her hands fully on his sides. She then moved to sit down beside him, reversing the order by carefully pulling him into her lap. Thankfully, he wasn't that much bigger than her, and she was able to handle his weight. She had done it a few times before. "It's okay, my little leprechaun." She replied in a soft voice, rubbing his back now in a soothing way.

Jack hid his face in his hands now, though he didn't try and deny that he was indeed slipping. He hadn't wanted to though, since he had wanted to stay Big to help pack. "I'm not Little right now." He murmured out quietly, uncovering his face. He looked away from her, knowing she could easily tell when he was lying.

"Really? Are you sure you aren't?" Signe asked in a soft voice, pressing a light kiss to his bright red cheek. "We can start packing up your plushies, if you want. And we can make sure they're all safe and comfortable for the ride to England." She suggested, looking up at him.

Jack chewed on his bottom lip gently, shifting on her lap a bit before he gave a nod of his head. He didn't have to be in his Little headspace to pack his plushies, he supposed. He moved to get up off Signe's lap, and nearly ended up on the floor. He stumbled a bit but thankfully caught his footing . He glanced over at Signe, a cheeky smile on his lips and a light blush on his cheeks. "I'm okay." He reassured. "Can we go pack now?"

Signe raised an eyebrow, though she nodded her head and took one of Jack's hands in her own in a gentle way. "Of course, little one." She replied in a soft tone, though her accent was quite thick. She followed after Jack, as he headed to his Little room.

Jack, however, was distracted by the boxes now. He let go of Signe's hand as he headed into his room. He had never seen so many boxes in one room. Would he even need all of these boxes for his Little stuff?

Signe hadn't been paying attention, moving to a corner of the room to get started on packing. She started to pack up his diapers and pull-ups into one box, knowing he would be too embarrassed to do it himself. As she did so, she heard a few noises. Similar to boxes being ruffled around. She didn't look up until the noises came to a stop. She furrowed her eyebrows when she no longer saw Jack anywhere in the room. She, however, saw a box standing up. And it looked like it was almost the perfect height for a certain Jack to hide in.

She hesitated, before she quietly took out her phone. She turned it on video mode, focusing on the box. She was just about to open her mouth, when she heard a small giggle come from the box. She tried to hide her own laugh, covering her mouth as she listened to her silly Little.

Jack couldn't seem to contain himself any longer, getting even more giggly. "Oh no. Where did Sean go?" He asked, though it was more of a rhetorical question. He didn't give anytime to answer, for a few seconds later he was popping out from the box. "Surprise! I was here all along."

Signe had to admit that it had scared her a bit, though she let out a laugh when she had stopped recording and slipped her phone back into her pocket. "I had no idea you were in the room still!" She gasped out, eyes wide. Of course, she was playing along to make Jack happy. "Looks like my little Jack In the box has found his own way to make packing fun." She added on in a coo, making her way over to him to ruffle up his hair.

Jack's nose scrunched up when his hair was ruffled. "I tricked you, Mommy." He replied, an almost proud smile on his face. He put the top half of the box off to the side, before he realized his problem and looked back up at Signe. "I can't get out…." He murmured with a soft yawn.

Signe let out another small chuckle, caressing Jack's cheek fondly. "I'll help you out, baby boy. Then, it's a certain Little leprechaun's naptime." She replied. There was still plenty more of packing to be done, but she knew Jack needed a break and she really didn't mind.

She helped Jack out of the box, and helped him change into a comfortable, soft onesie. Then she tucked him and Sam into bed, giving them both a gentle kiss. She turned his nightlight on, which was in the shape of a cake of course, before finally leaving the room. "Love you, Jack."

**Sorry if this was kind of just…random. But anyways, this is one Septiishu request done. Onto the next :p I currently have quite a bit on the go, so one-shots might take a bit longer. I have one from months ago I still have to finish, and now I have a list of new ones I'm still completing. Plus, I'm also working on Chapter 16. Exciting stuff!**

**I can't thank y'all enough for sticking by me and enjoying my stories. But I'm gonna say it anyways. Thank you (: **

**Buh-bye for now!**