Of all the people Fury could have sent to accompany Wanda, Maria, Val, Pepper. No, it had to be Carol. Now was probably the time to get nervous cause if Carol knew, so would your mom. Those two had no secrets for each other, and Carol was kind of sap if it came to your mom.
More than once, you had found them in a compromising position. You had also seen more of both women than you would ever want from parental figures.
On the other hand, you also knew that Carol would be the most lenient with you when she heard the whole story. You did, however, play the role of the scolded teenager like everybody else would do if they were called to the principal. So you avoided eye contact when she tried to make it.
People looking in on the scene saw a parent picking up their kid.
When she stopped right in front of you, you only saw the black of her combat boots. You looked up at her from under your lashes, hoping to gain some leverage over her. Carol was much softer to you than your mother, and you could get away with way more than with your mother. The look in her eyes told you something different.
Instead of the bright blue eyes, you were met by a cold stare. Is this what she looked like for rookies who started at shield?
“I am very disappointed in you (Y/N). Maybe Natasha and I have been too lenient with you and letting you live here alone. You just wait until your mother hears of this.” Carol says in her most severe Captain Danvers voice. Okay, now you definitely felled like those recruits on their first day.
“come on!” without another word, Carol turns on her heels and walks away. You follow three paces behind her with your eyes glued to the ground. When you walk through the hall, you have the feeling like everybody is watching you. Mor, like everybody, is watching Carol and her aura those screams badass.
People seemed to have gathered outside, but for a whole different reason. Everybody seemed to have swarmed around Carol’s restored vintage mustang. The car was a gift from you to Carol a couple of years ago when she and your mom ‘official’ came together.
Carol walks over to Wanda, who stood just outside the swarm of people, for a quick conversation. This allows Cheryl to lunge herself at you. The last the redhead had seen of you was when you were led to the principal’s office, and then a stoic looking blond had walked into the school. For some reason, the blond screamed military, and for some reason, that explained a whole lot of things about you.
“are you okay? Are you hurt in any way? What happened?” Cheryl’s questions are being fired at you in quick succession that it almost feels like she is rambling.
“I’m okay, Red. They gave me a two-week suspension and called one of my moms.” You explain that you might as well uphold the lie if your mom was coming home, and it would be suspicious otherwise. Even with that, Cheryl didn’t seem keen on letting go, and you might have taken advantage to get some more hugs. You would have to miss her for at least a week.
“Also, I’m going to be gone for a while. Some trouble at home that needs my attention.” That information makes Cheryl let go of you and stares at you in disbelief, and even what looked like a pout.
“how long?” her question wasn’t anything more than a whisper, and she sounded so small.
“not longer than a week, I promise. In the meantime, Wanda will drive you to school, and if home becomes too much, know you are always welcome at mine even if I’m not there.” You reassure her while pulling her into another hug, giving her temple a little peck. After that, you tear yourself away from her and walk toward Carol. Who is fighting not to let her stoic masker crack. On the way, you make eye contact with Wanda, who gives you an understanding not.
With a heavy sigh, you sink into the passenger seat of Carol’s car, making a point of not looking at your classmates. Part is keeping up appearances, and interest is not wanting to look at Cheryl’s heartbroken face. It has never been so hard to leave on a mission in the past.
Getting two weeks from the drama that was Riverdale high seems like a relief but having to leave Cheryl behind seemed like torture in your mind,
Carol seemed to pick up on your mood halfway toward the house, and she had to admit you looked kind of like her when Natasha was away on a mission, even if anybody who would point it out would get a fist to the gut.
“Hey, kid, come up. It’s not like you leave her forever, and when your mom is back, you can introduce her to your little girlfriend.” Carol teases, seeing the blush appear on your cheeks. It was good to see you act like a normal teenager. Sometimes people forget you were still that, a kid trying to figure out who they are. So it was refreshing to see you, crush over a pretty girl.
“sheisntmygirlfriend.” You mumble under your breath, turning even redder.
“what was that? I didn’t quite hear that.” Carol teases, nudging you with her shoulder.
“she isn’t my girlfriend.” You repeat a little louder.
“yet.” Carol counters.
You were tapping your finger on the steering wheel as you waited. 'Sweet American Pie’ playing in the background. When Carol gave you the location of your mom’s extraction, you had hoped it would be a little more remote, and instead, it was in some dark alley that smelled of fish.
Luckily for you, you didn’t have to wait long. The moment the door handle moved, you had your gun from under your seat and pointed at whoever opened it. Blond hair moved as they aimed their own gun at you?
Just like you expected, Cheryl and Wanda got along great. Both girls understood each other over the loss of a twin brother. Wanda’s open personality caused Cheryl to confide in her and open up. You were happy Cheryl had another person in her corner; she sure as hell could use it.
After eating dinner and chatting for a bit, Wanda even proposed to drive Cheryl home, spouting it would be safer than driving with you on the back of your motorcycle. What was even worse was that Cheryl went along with the teasing. Both giggled at the pout you are sported. This was probably a habit-forming them teaming up on you.
“Alright, you take Red home.” You say to your sister while turning toward Cheryl, who was watching the sibling banter with joy—remembering when she and Jason did that.
“guess I’ll see you on Monday when I come to pick you up,” you tell Cheryl while engulfing her in a short hug before opening the passenger door of Wanda’s red corvette. Another thing these two had in common was their love for the colour red. However, this particular car was Natasha’s.
You watch the car driving off before getting on your bike. The whole ride home, you wonder what Wanda was telling Cheryl. Knowing her, I was probably embarrassing stories about when you were younger.
“how come (Y/N) had never mentioned you before today, and how come you are only showing up on the town today after she has been here for weeks?” now that you weren’t around, Cheryl felled a little bolder to ask questions. She had wondered a lot why nobody ells lived in the house with you. Wanda gave the girl next to her a sideways glance before returning her eyes onto the road. She had to hand it to you; you knew how to pick the feisty ones, and with the emotions she was hearing in the redhead’s voice, she genuinely cared for you.
“our family life is complicated, to say the least.” Cheryl’s eyes narrowed at the vague answer.
“elaborate.” Wanda sighed before continuing.
“as you might have noticed (Y/N) and I don’t look much alike. That is because both of us are adopted. She ad an earlier age than me. The details are something you will talk to her about. As for me, I was born overseas and got adopted after my twin brother Pietro died. Over the years, I have come to see (Y/N) as my sister.” Wanda told Cheryl, the younger redhead could hear the fondness in Wanda’s voice while she talked about you.
The rest of the drive was done in comfortable silence. The gates of Thornhill approached quicker than Cheryl wanted them to. She fell at ease talking to Wanda almost as much as she did to you. Wanda could pick up Cheryl’s gloomy vibes and said thoughts the close they got to her home. The mansion gave off bad vibes, and Wanda felled terrible having to leave the younger girl here.
“Thanks for the ride. I hope we talk more at school.” Cheryl said before opening the door. Before she could step out, Wanda stopped her.
“hope we can too, and I know we just met, but you can always come to me if something is wrong, even if it is with my sister,” Wanda said, grabbing Cheryl’s hand and squeezing it. Cheryl doesn’t answer but squeezes back. What was it with your family and looking out for her. Nobody in town had shown her as much kindness as you and Wanda did.
When Wanda gets back to the house, she finds you passing in the garage and jumping on her when she steps out of the car. Hse had never seen you so nervous about a girl. It was kind of cute to see you act so mundane.
“Did Cheryl say something?” Wanda only smirked but didn’t answer you. You glared at her, but she didn’t budge. Knowing you weren’t as scary as you pretended to be. When you knew she wasn’t going to say anything, wanting to make you suffer for a bit more, you went over to the other pressing matter.
“what’s wrong with mom? Is she okay? Has her mission south? Please, Wanda, tell me something. I’m going crazy over here.” You were particularly dying over here. Wanda dared to laugh at your misery. Her laughter only died down after you glared at her for a couple of moments.
“Relax, it’s nothing as serious as you think. Natasha contacted us and asked if somebody would come and help here in Riverdale. She also asked if you could drive her extraction car.” You continued to glare at Wanda, and she just kept giggling.
“so all this was because mom needed a chauffeur, and nobody from the compound could let me know beforehand? You guy basically gave me a heart attack the moment FRYDAY said somebody was coming.” Instead of defending herself, Wanda walked closer and hugged you tightly. Instinctively you hugged her back. Even though you had Cheryl to keep you company, you missed your family. Most of all, the physical contact you had with them. Around your family and especially Wanda and your mother, you liked hugs a lot. Carol, too when she was home.
“All of this was also because I missed you. Life at the compound is quite dull without you, so I asked Steve and Tony if I could come and join you.” Wanda confessed.
“I missed you too.” You respond, holding her just a little tighter.
“o, I like to think other things after I saw you getting cosy with Cheryl,” Wanda says coyly. You can’t help the blush that starts forming on your cheeks and push her away.
“shut up!” after Wanda couldn’t stop laughing, you decided to return to your room. Although Wanda claimed you walked away pouting, you begged a differ?
Later she informed you somebody from the compound would come and get you and continue the everyday life you have built here until the end of the week, not to draw any suspicion. Also, Wanda enrolled herself in school and placed herself in the same year as you, although she is technically a year older.
That is how you walked in with Cheryl and Wanda by your side the next day at school. Luckily the two redheads had become fast friends and were oblivious about the stares everybody gave you three, but you weren’t. You could also hear the whispering.
“Who’s that girl?”
“she is hot. Why is she with Cheryl? Could they be related?” You just tried to ignore them throughout the day. However, it seemed god was not in your favour. Last time, you prayed to Loki. Wanda had gotten a locker next to Cheryl, so far away from you. This meant the three of you had to split up—bad idea. The moment Cheryl and Wanda were out of your sight, boys from the football team. All of them were eyeing your sister like a piece of meat, and some even tried to touch them.
“let’s go of me, you jerk!” after you heard Wanda yell and saw her being cornered into her locker by Reggie, you lost it. A red haze covered over your eyes, and suddenly you had Reggie slammed against the locker while you were holding onto his neck. Baring your teeth very close to his face.
“if you ever lay your hands on my sister again, I’m going to rip off your arm and beat you with it.” You growl at him. Teachers can only rip you off Reggie after you slam him against the locker a few more times, leaving a dent. Well, more like you were getting bored of his dead animal tactic.
Apparently, teachers are not happy when you beat half-unconscious students and have to go to the principles office.
You were not impressed by the lecture the man gave you. Maybe Maria should give him some pointers. When she gave a lecture, you made sure you listened. What concerned you was that he had called your mother and that she would come and get you. Also, you were suspended for two weeks.
Sitting in front of the principles office, you try to think of who could be sent to fetch you. Wanda hadn’t said anything about anybody else coming. Could it be Maria, maybe Pepper?
Heavy boots stomping through the hall got your attention and that of everybody else. When short blond hair emerged between the crowd gathering around her, you knew you were screwed.
He walked into the darkened room to find her sitting on her bed with her head buried in her knees. If it wasn’t for the singular window that occupied the wall and the luminous moonlight blaring through it, he might have never seen anything, as nobody ever did.
Slowly, the tall Serpent made his way over to his girlfriend, trying not to distress her anymore then she was. However, the eerie creaking of the floor gave him away. Hearing the noise, she snapped her head up, revealing her bloodshot, puffy eyes.
Immediately, almost instantly, he rushed over trying to stop the waterfall of tears coming from her eyes, but his efforts were to no avail as they came flowing one after another. The saddened girl was falling apart at the seams, barely seeing anything through her glossy, blurry eyes. Her voice was laced with cracks and broken whimpers and cries, making her outcries for help inaudible for her boyfriend.
After futile attempts to even stop the crying and sorrow, the gang member drew this fragile girl into his arms as a last resort, he remembered how she described his hugs as “magical” and “soothing.” He buried his head into her soft hair, taking in the scent of apples as he whispered sweet sentiments, one after another.
The embrace did dull her small whimpers, however, she was still broken on the inside. The sweet nothings that filled the empty space of her room were just like band-aids that only held on for a second.
“She threatened meagain.”
His head snapped up to try and even comprehend what the hell she just said. Just discovering that someone had threatened his girl, the fucking love of his life, was enough. Hearing the word, “again”, come out of her mouth sent this Serpent over the edge.
She never told anyone, however, no one ever noticed either. She may not have bruises, yet the words pierced through her skin, sinking into her bones and into her mind, circling throughout her subconscious, causing her to doubt and reject everything about herself. Instead of a person, she saw herself as a mistake. Her mother had always yelled empty threats, some holding the potential of being real, and this was, for the girl knew what could happen.
Meeting her Sweet Pea of a boyfriend had been like a small beacon of light. He didn’t exactly improve the situation, he leveled the playing field by being himself. She loved him for this and didn’t need to subject her boyfriend to her home life. Her mother already cracked down on her more when she started dating him, exposing the truth to him would be horrific.
To think, the threat was said after a room wasn’t cleaned and a few water bottles were left. Physical violence wasn’t necessary, yet hell would rain down on (Y/N) if another one was caught in the room of nightmares.
The questions that tumbled out of his mouth made him regret asking them in the first place. The answers didn’t help a bit with the overwhelming guilt. Instead of focusing on any of that, he kept rocking her back and forth, trying to make his girlfriend feel safe again.
After what seemed like hours of silence and no progress on her condition, Sweet Pea had enough.
“You’re coming with me.”
(Y/N) shot up like a bottle rocket, protesting any effort made her boyfriend. For she was too frightened, scared, feared for her life. She feared that if she left, the only one that she loved would be taken away by her mother then she would have nothing. Sweet Pea was the only good thing in her life. Her father and mother split up, leaving (Y/N) with her mother winning full custody. Her father never contacted her and if he did, it would be for a death or major event. (Y/N) always called him, granted that he did answer, she had to call him. He never called her or came to see her out of the blue. The contact stopped when she eventually got fed up with her father’s lack of effort.
“I can’t go. She’ll kill me. I have to stay, she told me to stay in here until she got back. Sweet Pea, I want to, I just can’t. I can’t lose you, if I go with you, she will make sure that you end up in jail and that the police understand that she just “disciplined” me. I can’t let you take that risk for me. You’re all I fucking have, Sweet Pea.”
“I’m not going to let you die. I’m sorry, but I have to do this.”
She broke down once more, knowing well that she wouldn’t be able to stop a 6 foot tall Serpent who is loyal and protective as anything in the goddamn world.
In the middle of her breakdown, he picked her up and carried her to his truck. Despite her protects, he knew that this was the best thing for her. He couldn’t physically stand the fact of letting her stay in that house of horrors one more night.
The ride to the trailer park was agonizing and silent. Glancing at the girl across from him, you would expect that he could see the pain and sorrow in her eyes. However, he saw nothing. Her eyes were still the same shade of red from earlier, yet her eyes were lifeless. They held no sadness, regret, fear, or even emotion. Clicking in his mind, he realized that she’d been scared straight. She didn’t care about herself anymore, she cared about protecting the one thing she only had in her life.
Him.
The moment the trailer came into view, the fatigue hit (Y/N) like a semi. The exhausting from crying and fear finally caught up with her. Sweet Pea noticed her in her comatose like state after he stopped the truck.
He came around and carried her into the trailer, lying her down in his bed, leaving her to be for a minute. She didn’t want to come here in the first place, he thought that leaving her alone to sleep would be okay.
Eventually calming down after everything came into view, Sweet Pea crashed on the couch, only dreaming about his girlfriend’s safety to come. He was going to make that dream come true.
The storm outside scared (Y/N) awake, finding herself alone, she panicked. She didn’t realize that she was not her room, she thought something happened, and the crying started up again. Her mind was sent into a state of fear and panic, she thought he’d been hurt or suffered her mother, these thoughts only made things worse.
“Hey. She’s not here. You’re in my room, please, look at me, (Y/N). You’re safe. I’m here.”
The words comforted her mind, put herself at ease. She slowly looked up to see her lovable boyfriend in front of her, holding her shoulders, trying to stop this episode as calmly and quickly as possible.
Hearing her cries for the second time that night was something he never wanted to hear again. She sounded like someone was about to kill her. He didn’t know what to do, this was new territory, Sweet Pea had dealt with this before.
“Stay. Stay with me. Please, tomorrow, I’ll explain or whatever you want, but please, don’t leave me alone. I’m just scared, I’m scared to live in that house.”
Sweet Pea heard every crack in her voice as she even struggled to say it.
“All I want is for you to be safe and to feel safe. You don’t have to wear a mask anymore, I’m going to help you. I won’t leave either, I love you way too much for me to do that.”
“I love you too.”
Staying with (Y/N), he held her as close as possible, for fear that she’d pull away and leave and run back, thinking it was a mistake to stay.
The exhaustion found (Y/N) once more as she felt a blanket being pulled over her and a gentle kiss to her head.
(Y/N) was just casually at her locker, just rethinking everything that has happened in the past few days. The Black Hood was back, Midge was murdered in front of everyone, this Dark Circle nonsense was roaming the halls again, and on top of it, the entire student body of Riverdale High still wasn’t exactly accepting of their new Southside students.
Being one herself, (Y/N), along with every other Serpent in the school, was walking around with a target on her back.
“Hey. You okay?” someone said.
“I’m fine, Toni. Just thinking about how Riverdale has turned into a complete mirror image of itself. It doesn’t matter. Shall we?” she answered, closing her locker.
“We shall,” Toni stated, linking her arm with (Y/N)’s, as the two walked off to the Swords and Serpents club.
~Time Skip~
“War Baby called my father and I from Shankshaw. Her old adversaries, the Ghoulies, have been released. Word on the street is that they want Serpent blood. They’re gunning for a re-match. They want war.” Jughead announced, making everyone else in that room irritated as fuck.
The door slammed open, making everyone’s head turn. The football team waltzed in, with Reggie leading the pack.
“Which one of your reptiles was screwing Midge Klump?” Reggie questioned them. The atmosphere of that entire room changed from irritated to hostile with those words.
“Hey! This is a private meeting!” Jughead told them.
“Yeah, you can’t just walk in here pointing fingers at any of us!” Toni exclaimed, upset.
“Well, someone in here was screwing Midge in secret! I’m guessing it was you, Sweet Pea.” Reggie accused. Rage consumed (Y/N)’s face.
“What the actual fuck, Reggie? You do know that he’s my boyfriend, right? Or could you not get that through your fucking thick as lead head?!” she yelled, clenching her fists.
“Well, maybe you don’t know your boyfriend as well you thought.” he shot back. (Y/N) balled a piece of Reggie’s shirt in her hand and decked in straight in the face.
Immediately, (Y/N) was pulled back by Toni as all hell broke loose. Reggie, Sweet Pea, and everyone else started throwing hands. The rest of the Serpents fought the Bulldogs and, despite your pleads, Toni held you back, considering you just punched their “leader” straight in the face. The classroom was filled with overlapping screams and shouts and punches being thrown and landed.
“STOP FIGHTING NOW!” Jughead screamed, overtaking everyone’s voice. The dust settled in the room and everyone filed out.
“Looks like the war isn’t just with the Ghoulies.” (Y/N) whispered to Toni.
(Y/N) ran out to find Sweet Pea, but only to find the hallways deserted.
“Fuck my classes.” the girl muttered to herself before running off to find her boyfriend.
~Time Skip~
After searching the entire school, the trailer park, and the Wyrm, (Y/N) found herself at Pop’s, she wasn’t giving up, she just needed to recollect herself. She needed to find him. Sweet Pea wasn’t exactly the emotion type, but around her he was. Walking in, the first thing to catch her eye was Sweet Pea sitting in the far-back booth, drinking a strawberry milkshake.
“Have you been here the whole time?” (Y/N) said. He just nodded from across the table. “You know I didn’t believe anything he said, right? I mean, why do you think I clocked him?” she said, stifling a laugh.
“I know. Kinda wish you would’ve knocked him out. That would’ve been funny as hell.” Sweet Pea finally spoke up.
“Yeah, but I feel that he was humiliated enough.”
After a moment of awkward silence and tension, Sweet Pea let out a defeated sigh.
“Listen, I know I’m not exactly the boyfriend you would bring home to your parents, but listen, I want you to know I would never even think about hurting you in any way, let alone fucking cheating on you. I just ran off because I couldn’t stand the fact that just because I’m a Serpent, I’ll automatically screw up everything good in my life. I can’t and I won’t screw us up, if I’m being honest, you’re the only good thing in my life right now. You’re kinda the only thing keeping me from ripping the entire football team limb from limb. Hell, I can’t even think about what would happen if you left because I’ll be damned if I let that happen. I fucking love you, (Y/N).”
His voice was practically dripping with emotion and (Y/N) could have sworn that she heard his voice crack at least once during that speech. It was very obvious that Sweet Pea did love his girlfriend and the fact that his love for her was questioned set him over the edge, resulting in the fight a couple hours ago.
Upon hearing the finale of his speech, she froze. Neither of you had said the L word to each other. Of course, she loved him too. (Y/N) just never knew when or how to tell Sweet Pea.
“I understand, Sweets. There’s nothing in me that’ll make me think otherwise. I’m serious. I don’t think you have or will screw us up, nor do I think you’ll cheat or hurt me. You’re too pure for any of that, besides, I love you too much to think like that anyway.”
“I’m not pure! I’m a cold-hearted gang member!” Sweet Pea said, jokingly. (Y/N) joined him on the other side of the booth.
“Sure you are, tough guy,” she spoke while kissing him on the lips.
Let’s just say you weren’t exactly the most graceful person in Riverdale
but then again, that is how you met Sweet Pea
You were walking to class one day and you walked around a corner and WHAM!
“Oh my god, I’m so so sorry!”
“It’s perfectly fine. I think these belong to you.”
Did I mention you wear glasses?!
You looked amazing without them, but with or without Sweet Pea thought you were adorable right off the bat
“Um, thanks! I-I should be going now. I guess I’ll see you around…”
“Sweet Pea. And yes, that is my real name.”
“Okay. I’m (Y/N).”
Ever since that meeting, Sweet Pea began to notice you more and more
He saw that you spent lunch in the library, learned that you were a perfect student, but not a buzzkill and that you were a-dork-able.
Finally, this boy asked you out.
You both went to Pop’s and you ended up knocking your milkshake all over the table
You expected him to leave, but instead, he actually helped you clean it up, and helped you laugh about it afterward.
After that date and many others, Sweet Pea grew more and more attracted to your dorky, clumsy self.
There were tons of movie dates
You showed him a bunch of your favorite books
Sometimes, you often curse yourself for being like this, but Sweet Pea, being the amazing boyfriend he is, always cheered you up and made you feel better.
And there were many of these conversations,
“Are you coming over today?”
“Yeah, why?”
“I have to (Y/N)-proof the trailer.”
*insert death glare*
Or sometimes, you’d have a bruise on your arm or leg and Sweet Pea would freak
“What the fuck happened to you?!”
“Nothing, I ran into a counter. Breathe, Sweets.”
But in the end, despite your clumsiness, he loved his dorky girlfriend and he didn’t want anyone else.
Summary: Sweet Pea and (Y/N), a recently broken up couple, are trapped in the rain, in a broke down truck, for the entire night. Can they make it through the night without killing each other?
(A/N): I’ve been insanely busy with summer work due to school starting up in like a week and a half? I think I’ll post more during the school year than summer. Ironic…
Warnings: sad Sweet Pea and reader, angst all the way, fluff at the end, mentions of Penny Peabody. (yes, that’s a warning.)
I didn’t want to be here. It was supposed to be a simple run, there and back, breaking down wasn’t part of the plan. I could be home, on my couch, in comfy pajamas, watching Orange Is The New Black, but that’s not how this night turned out. Around midnight, I ended up getting a phone call from F.P saying that I’m needed for an emergency.
Now I’m in the worst storm of the year with my ex-boyfriend.
“You’re going to have to talk to me eventually.”
“No, I don’t, Sweet Pea. I’m going to sit here and wait for Fangs to come and get us.” I snapped back.
“I get that we aren’t exactly friends anymore, (Y/N), but do you really want to sit here in silence? I know you hate it and Fangs isn’t coming until morning.”
As much as I hate to admit it, he’s right. Fangs wasn’t coming to get Sweet Pea and me until morning because it was “too late”. I didn’t even want to be here, I agreed to go on this run with Sweet Pea because, for some reason, Toni couldn’t go. I wasn’t expecting the truck to break down halfway on the way back. Now, it’s the middle of fall, pouring down rain and I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere with my ex-boyfriend.
“You’re right, I do hate awkward silences. They make me freak out.”
“What better way to break it than talking?”
I just put my headphones in and started blasting music into my ears.
“I see that you still listen to Imagine Dragons.” I heard him say.
“Obviously, I’m not listening to them loud enough.”
“Listen, I’m sorry, I know that no matter how many times I say it, it won’t make a difference, but please (Y/N), just let me explain, I think you’ll understand.” Sweet Pea tried to reason.
“Understand? No, I think I got the picture when you called me a clingy, overbearing, ditzy bitch! There’s nothing much clearer than that! You can’t just try and explain everything after it's’ happened. You fucking broke my heart Sweet Pea! You can’t fix this.” I screamed, starting to get out of the truck.
“(Y/N), it’s freezing.” he started, “Please stay, we can fix this.”
“No, we can’t, Sweet Pea.”
I slammed the door so hard, I was shocked that the window didn’t shatter into a million pieces. I started to pacewalk, then I heard a car door open and I heard Sweet Pea calling my name, pleading with me to come back. I soon felt hot tears roll down my frozen face as I started running, practically sprinting, anywhere to get away from here.
I ended up collapsing onto a park bench. I forgot that when you’re running in the freezing cold rain, you tend to tire yourself out even faster. I didn’t know where I was, what time it is was because my phone died, and was completely heartbroken all over again. Just remembering everything that had happened, brought tears to my eyes. I just kept crying, the tears were endless. I laid down on my back, letting the cool rain hit my face, an attempt to calm down. I was freezing, however, and the sound of the rain, along with the exhaustion from crying, knocked me out cold.
~Time Skip~
I was zoning in and out. At first, I saw myself being carried, then I saw a car. Next thing, I know, I woke up in the back seat of the truck, the heat overwhelming my senses. I sit up a little too quickly, adding to my growing headache. I glance over at the radio to see it’s fucking only 3 in the morning. I can’t believe I’ve only been gone an hour and a half. The sound I hear is the rain pounding against the roof of the truck. I also see Sweet Pea knocked out in the driver’s seat. How long have I been out? I move around in the back seat to try to find a comfortable position, the truck is pretty old, so I’m making a bunch of noise, unintentionally of course.
I hear shuffling in the front and I look to see Sweet Pea wide awake. “Are you okay?” I could hear the sleep dripping from his voice. I can’t say that I didn’t miss waking up to it.
“What happened? I have a pretty good idea but, I’m really confused.” I admitted.
“After you left, I thought you were close by, but when you didn’t come back and I couldn’t see you, I ran out and you must’ve passed out from the cold. I carried you back here and ended up falling asleep.” he explained, climbing in the back seat with me.
“Thank you.”
“You’re talking to me?” he asked in awe.
“Well, you saved my life. It’s kinda hard to ignore you after that, not that it was easy before.”
A comfortable silence consumed us, the humming of the heater filling the space.
“What happened? Did you fall out of love with me or something? Was there someone else?” I paused, taking deep breaths to prevent me from crying. “Please, I just need to know so I can move on. I need some closure.”
I heard a sigh escape his lips before he cupped my face, turning it to make me look into his eyes.
“I didn’t want to break up with you. It wasn’t a choice. It was to keep you safe and out of the mess Penny dragged us into.” Sweet Pea paused, trying to control his emotions.
Even though I was a serpent, I never made drug runs for the Snake Charmer.
“I didn’t want you to get dragged into this. I wanted to keep you out of it. Somehow, Penny found out and said if I didn’t start focusing on whatever the hell she wanted, she said she’d pull some strings and you would end up caught in the fucking web. Breaking your heart was better than seeing you in a body bag.” He justified, letting the tears cascade down his face.
I felt like such a idiot. The sight of tears falling from Sweet Pea’s eyes made me feel even worse.
“I really wanted to tell you, but I couldn’t risk your life. You mean everything to me, and I fucking love you, even if I had to let you go.” His voice broke completely as my heart ached even more.
“I still love you, Sweet Pea. Listen to me, I understand what you were trying to do and obviously, you couldn’t keep me out of Penny’s drug ring, but if I hadn’t gone, would’ve you told me that?” I questioned.
“Honestly, probably not. I didn’t know how to just come to your house and explain all of that, but, when you showed up tonight, I was ecstatic. Even if this was the last place you wanted to be, I was so glad that I could see you.”
I shut him up with a gentle, but passionate kiss. He kissed back as his hands flew to my waist, pulling me closer as if I’d leave if he let out.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
He pulled me against his chest for a hug. “It’s okay. Look at me. Everything is out in the open, and listen, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have been such a bitch to you this whole time. I was way out of line and you still went after me. We’re going to be okay. Okay?” I asked, sobbing into his chest.
“I love you,” I whispered as I laid down on his chest,
“I love you too,” he mumbled into my hair.
We both dozed off to sleep, holding each other close, in the same position Fangs found us in that morning.
The rehearsal dinner was only the beginning of the end for you. Well, the invitation was forewarning you. You’ve been preparing this event for about 2 months now. It was no surprise that you were invited to Bughead’s wedding, you were super close with both of them, the only problem is that you wouldn’t even be able to focus on the wedding.
Why? One person, one name, the one person who you thought you’d still be with.
Sweet Pea.
You knew he’d be there, you mentally and physically prepared yourself for, again, 2 months.
However, all that preparedness and confidence went out the window once you saw him. It was like your head was locked in that position and no matter how much you tried you couldn’t take your eyes off him.
His chocolate brown eyes, the raven, almost dark as night hair, still styled in that Greasers-esque way, it was like every detail about him brought back the dreaded memory of that night.
You thought that you’d be able to get through this week as painless as possible, obviously, you thought wrong.
You felt tears prick your eyes as you walked back to the hotel. That fucking night has haunted you since it happened. Regret and guilt seeped into your blood as you remembered.
~Flashback~
“Do you just not care anymore? About us?” you breathed out.
“Of course I care about us, what kind of question is that?” he answered.
“Sweet Pea, you never want to be around me, you always push me away, you act as if you don’t care about me anymore. I just want my boyfriend back.”
“When did you start being so clingy? It’s not like I’m lying to you.”
“It’s not clingy, it’s me being worried about our relationship!”
“You don’t think I’m worried about our relationship?! You’re practically gone every night, it’s like we’re not even a couple, just two strangers living together!”
“I’m sorry if I’m trying to make myself feel better. I’m not the one pushing the other way!”
“Seriously, (Y/N)? Really? You’re basically doing just that. Don’t act all innocent.”
“Can you stop being a fucking dick for one second and listen to me?!” you asked, getting more and more angered.
“Can you stop being a controlling bitch of a girlfriend?!” he screamed at you, making the situation more hostile.
“What the hell is your problem? I’m just trying to fix things here!”
“I am too! Your yelling isn’t exactly helping!”
After hours and hours of screaming, yelling, and insulting, you both were exhausted and were done.
“You know what, since we can’t work this out, maybe I should go live with (F/N).”
“No, no. I’m leaving. I’m not going to be the one left alone.”
“You’d rather me go through that?!”
“Better you than me, (Y/N),” he answered, coldly and monotone.
Just like that, Sweet Pea, the love of your life, walked right out of your life.
~Present Day~
How you found yourself outside the hotel room was a different story. You went downstairs to the lobby to work on your latest court case, trying to sort through the evidence, witness statements, and anything you could use to put this criminal away. The wine bottle came into play when you thought you and (F/N) could have a girls’ night together, but obviously, that didn’t happen. The stress of your work got to you and you started downing the bottle. You bought a second one and went upstairs to relax, seeing that (F/N) locked the door, meaning she was “busy”.
You want to go in your hotel room, however (F/N) and her boyfriend are currently fucking inside and you can’t stand to be around that right now, or any time for that matter. Everything ever since the breakup kept swirling through your mind, ever since you saw him at that damn rehearsal dinner.
You wanted to be here for Betty, especially considering the fact that she was getting married to her soulmate, Jughead Jones himself. It was just to be happy for her when you couldn’t be happy with yourself. Bughead’s relationship had been pushed to the limit and tested a million times. How’d they work out, but not you and Sweet Pea?
You finished barely finished college, due to this happening during finals, you picked yourself and got your life together, becoming a district attorney in New York, while trying to pursue your writing career; however, five years later, you were still struggling to get over Sweet Pea. You were with him for 7 years, the best 7 years of your life, and when you both split, it was an understatement that you were devastated.
You cried and cried for days and nights on end, your tears staining all of your studying material. The garbage was filled to the brim with (F/F) ice cream pints. Every sad movie known to man and woman was played at least 4 times on your TV. It was safe to say it was a hard, grueling process of getting over him, and it continued to this day.
It seems like yesterday that you were in your senior year of college, in your apartment, bawling your eyes out. Now you’re sitting outside your hotel room, in the hallway, nursing on your second bottle of wine.
You sat down opposite your door and started to down the second bottle of wine. The stress built up and you tried focusing on something else to calm yourself down, but for some reason, your mind drifted off to your failed relationship. You opened up your laptop and started watching anything your drunk self-deemed worthy. You went to take another swig of your bottle, only to have it fall over and soak into the carpet beneath you. You already had tears falling down your face and they just increase tenfold, resulting in you slamming your fist against the wall behind you.
“Bloody fucking hell! What the fuck is wrong with me?!” You screamed so loud, you might’ve woke up everyone in the hotel.
You buried your head into your knees and started sobbing so loud that you didn’t even hear the door by you open and close.
“Good to see that you still use that catchphrase.”
It was that voice. That same fucking voice you love, after all these years.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. Honestly, I didn’t know our rooms were so close.” you struggled to get out, your voice cracking and breaking.
“Why aren’t you in yours?” The six-foot-something Serpent questioned sitting down next to you.
“(F/N)’s fucking her boyfriend,” you replied, monotone.
“I can also see that you’re still open and blatant as you were back then.”
“No offense, Sweet Pea, but why are you still out here?”
“Well, (Y/N), I couldn’t sleep, so, it’s either this or go back to tossing and turning until sunrise,” he replied, a matter of factly.
“Care to elaborate on your situation?”
“I downed two bottles of wine, drove myself to a nervous breakdown overwork, writing, and our ex-relationship. Then started to break down, even more, when I spilled my wine bottle, causing this lovely fucking hole in the wall. That explanation good enough?” you explained, coldly, with tears falling down your face.
“At least I know I wasn’t the only one.”
“What?”
“You aren’t the only one who was thinking about the past tonight.” Sweet Pea’s words shocked you to the very core.
You wondered, “Why the hell would he be thinking about something you ruined?”
“You didn’t exactly ruin it, not by yourself. I forgot that you think out loud when you’re drunk.”
“Sweet Pea, we both know what happened that night. I ruined the only good thing I had in my life, now, as much as I love putting people in jail, nothing’s the same without you. I tried writing again, that didn’t work out. I’ve been taking on more cases than I can handle because I needed a distraction, and now, I’m at this wedding trying to support Betty, while trying not to fall more and more in love with you again, as if I ever fell out of love though. I’m just a fucking mess, who could be happy right now, but nope! I fucked up big time and I fucked up my future along with it!” Your rant seemed to go on for hours to you, however, it only lasted like 2 minutes.
Your hand fell back down to the floor, trying to ground yourself. You soon felt his hand on yours, flinching at the contact. Sweet Pea knew how you were when you got like this, however, his heart lit up at the fact that you could still be open with him, sober or drunk. He had tried many different ways to get you to open up to him about your problems when you were together, finding that ranting had let you spill everything.
“I’m sorry, I’m sobering up and I’m ranting again,” you said, much quieter and calmer.
“It’s fine, but you didn’t exactly do any of this on your own. I was the one who walked out, I was the one who didn’t try to work things out, that was you. I still beat myself up over the fucking decisions I made that night. I left and didn’t even try to work things out. I should’ve picked my dumbass up and walked right back in that apartment and refused to leave until we worked things out because I had a lifetime of happiness with you and I let one, one fucking argument break us up. Hell, I think about it constantly, I hate myself for it, I let you just slip through my fingers, and I’m so fucking sorry that I did.” You could hear his voice break toward the end and you saw the tears falling off his face, soaking into the rug beneath him.
“Sweet Pea,” you started. “I should’ve gone after you. Instead I, I stayed inside feeling sorry for myself, instead of fighting for something, and someone,” You continued while placing your hand on his. “Someone I loved, someone I still love.”
“I still love you too, but it’s too late to change the past, (Y/N),” he spoke quietly, looking at you. You saw that his eyes were irritated and red, matching yours.
“That may be true, but I feel like it’s not too late to change our future. I mean, we’re adults now.Single adults, who have a better understanding of our relationship now.” Sweet Pea started laughing, but it wasn’t a mocking laugh. You started laughing too, completely sobered up by the swirl of emotions.
He pulled you in for, for the first time in five years, the most passionate kiss you both ever shared. You were pulling yourself closer by wrapping your arms around his neck and his grip of your hips was strong like if he loosened up, you disappear again. Pulling away, you both gasped for air. You both were laughing, hugging, and blushing.
“I missed you so fucking much. I’m sorry I let you leave,” you whispered, looking straight into those dark brown eyes that you could stare into for hours.
“No more apologies. No more guilt. No more of the past five years or that damned night. It’s just us now and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” You stayed silent, steading your breathing before saying,
“I love you, Sweet Pea.”
“I love you, (Y/N).”
You both ended up falling asleep in the hotel hallway, while the security on night shift was bawling their eyes out at the chain of events that transpired that night.
For as long as I could remember Sweet Pea and I had been best friends. Even up to this moment.
“God DAMMIT, (Y/N)! Just pick one! I don’t think you realize how much you are hurting yourself! You are constantly agonizing us and it’s stressing you the fuck out!” Sweet Pea yelled, grabbing ahold of my shoulders, a pleading look in his eyes.
“And I don’t know this?!” I yell back, pushing him away.
“You have until midnight. I’ll be at the Wyrm. You don’t show and I will know your answer.” He says, kissing my forehead and walking away.
Maybe I should back up though.
I guess this all truly started when I joined the Serpents. Jug had just been crowned King of Serpents.
I finished my dance and smiled as Jughead came up onto the stage. He hugged me and put my jacket around my shoulders. I walked off stage in my black pumps, red and black lingerie and my Serpent jacket. I looked over my shoulder at Jughead, he winks at me and I feel my face heat up. All of a sudden I am pulled off the ground and being swung in a circle.
“My girl is finally a serpent!” Sweet Pea exclaims as he hugs me. I smile up at him as he puts me down.
“I know. Feels like it took forever.” I say, trying to cover my blush.
“Who’s got you blushing?” Sweet Pea teases. “Is it Jones?”
When I didn’t answer Sweet Pea just scoffs. “Didn’t take you for the type to go after guys like him.”
“Okay, we can fight about this tomorrow,” I say putting my hand in his and yanking him to the bar. His hand was huge around mine but it was warm and felt nice. I see him try to fight a smirk then he gives in and smiles and my stomach did a flip. One thing that always made me weak in the knees was Sweet’s smile.
That was 3 months ago. In that time I had grown to have a crush on Jughead and Sweet Pea. When I was with Jughead I felt like I was on top of the world.
“Come on, scaredy cat. You will be safe, I promise.” Jughead says pulling my hand to lead me to his motorcycle. He handed me his only helmet and I glared at him.
“I’m not wearing that if you don’t have a helmet,” I say, crossing my arms.
He rolls his eyes and plants the helmet on my head. He gets on his bike and nods to the seat behind him. I sigh, buckling the helmet and get on the bike. We sped out of the trailer park and to Sweet Water River. We got off the bike and I sat the helmet on the seat.
“Do you ever think of what happens after we die?” Jughead asks me. I look at him and raise an eyebrow. We were laying on a blanket on a giant rock, looking up at the stars.
“I mean, I assume we either go to Heaven or Hell. Just depends on how you were throughout your life.” I feel a hand wrap around mine. I look down and see our fingers intertwine. I smile as his thumb rubs my hand.
“You believe in God?” He asks me a little shocked. I look at him and chuckle.
“Of course I do. Don’t you?” I ask, sitting up to wrap my arms around my knees.
“I don’t know. I go back and forth with it.” He answers, sitting up and pushing a strand of hair out of my face. I gulp and lean into his hand. He smiles at me and leans in, our lips almost touching. Before I can help myself, I grab his jacket and yank him towards me kissing him. Our lips moved slow and I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach. We pull back from each other and I smile at him.
But when I was with Sweet Pea, I felt like I could accomplish anything.
“Oh come on chicken shit!” Sweet Pea says laughing and tugging on my hand.
“No! My luck will be I fall off!” I yell as Sweet Pea picked me up, throws me over his shoulder and sits me beside him in the cart on the roller coaster. I had a really bad fear of heights and Sweet Pea knew that.
“You are gonna be fine, babe. I got you and I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.” He says, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I smile and then feel the cart started moving. I grip the handle tightly as the ride starts.
We got going and I was fine. Until we got to the top of a hill and I saw everything below. I start to breathe really heavily and I feel like my stomach is tightening up.
“Hey. Hey! Babe, I am right here.” He pulls my face towards him and I lock eyes with him. I felt my breathing slow and it felt like the whole world melted away. Once our lips touched I felt sparks fly through me, with butterflies erupting in my stomach. The kiss was cut short when the ride shot down the hill. I gripped his arm tightly as I let out a blood-curdling scream.
So needless to say, this choice was a hard one. I could see myself with both guys and it killed me. I plop down on my couch when I hear my door open and Jughead comes barging through.
“What in the hell is going on?! Are you actually seeing me andSweet Pea?” He says angrily and crossing his arms.
“I thought you knew..” I say quietly.
“You…You thought I knew!!?” He says laughing and throwing his beanie across the room. “When the fuck did you tell me, (Y/N)? Or when were you planning to?”
“I don’t know! I didn’t think it through!” I yell at him. “I love both of you idiots!”
“No, that is bullshit!” He yells just as Sweet Pea walks in. He looks from Jughead to me and sighs.
“How did you find out she was seeing both of us?” He asks, leaning against my kitchen counter.
“Y-You knew?! What the hell?” Jughead exclaims.
“Yes, I knew! I didn’t tell you because I knew you would flip out. Like you are now.” Sweet Pea answers.
“No. No, (Y/N), you may say you love both of us but you have to love one of us more. You better figure it out.” Jughead says, grabbing his beanie and slamming the door on his way out.
I didn’t even give Sweet Pea the time to say anything before jumping in my car and speeding out of the trailer park only to hear my phone ring. I answer it and sigh.
“Hello?”
“Slow the fuck down. I know you are upset. I know you are mad but speeding and wrecking aren’t gonna help you choose.” I hear Toni say on the other end. “I heard you guys yelling in the trailer. You gotta choose, babe.”
“I can’t Tone. I love them both.” I say, feeling tears trail down my face.
“Hon, you love one more. Just gotta figure out who that one is. If you need me call.” She says and I hear the line click. I sigh and pull into the old drive in. I hear my phone vibrate and I unlock it to read the text.
‘I know this is hard on you. Just know, whoever you choose I will love you. You will never lose me.’
And that is how I found out, I knew who I loved more.
I knew it was going to be a long shot, but I was hoping he would still be there. I sped up to the trailer park and saw him getting on his bike. I throw the car in park as I jump out.
“Sweet Pea! Wait!” I yell as I run towards him. He turns and sees me, a confused look on his face. I run into his arms and pull his face to mine. The kiss was amazing. HIs lips felt like fire on mine, our lips moved together perfectly.
“I love you. I am so sorry.” I say, tears running down my face. He smiles at me and kisses my nose.
“I love you too. I will never let you go and I will never let anything happen to you.” He says kissing me again.
“Sweets, I gotta get ready for the appointment!” I said, smiling as Sweet Pea’s arm stayed locked around my waist. I hear him chuckle and pulls me closer to him in bed.
“You still have time. Just come here.” He says kissing my neck. I smile and turn over, facing him.
“You act like I never cuddle with you,” I say, laughing. “We cuddle all night and we even dedicated Sundays to being lazy.”
Sweet Pea groans and then pulls me on top of him, my legs straddling his waist. “I know, but I can’t get enough of you.” Sweet Pea then kisses my belly, a cheesy grin on his face.
“I can’t believe you’re pregnant.” He says smiling and rubbing my 28-week bump.
“Well come on so we can find out if it’s a boy or girl!” I yell at him, hopping up and putting on a maternity dress and some sandals. He groans and gets dressed in jeans, a fitted black vneck, and a flannel. He stopped wearing his Serpent Jacket to the appointments after he scared our doctor the first one.
Once I was laying on the bed, Sweets by my side with jelly coated on my swollen belly, the Ultrasound tech, Susie, smiled at us.
“So there’s the baby’s head.” She says pointing. “Heartbeat is nice and strong. Amniotic fluid levels look good.” She says looking at everything. “Do we think it’s a boy or girl?” She asks, smiling at us.
“I think it’s a boy and so does everyone else,” I say squeezing Sweet Pea’s hand.
“Does Daddy think it’s a girl?” She says still looking on the screen.
“He does,” I say, Susie’s face twists in surprise as she smiles.
“Is everything ok?” Sweet Pea asks, fear in his voice.
“Everything is perfect.” She says cleaning my belly off and printing off pictures. She hands them to us and smiles as I pull my dress down and sit up.
“Not only are you having a girl, you’re also having two little boys. I don’t know how they managed to hide for so long, but congrats! You’re having triplets!” She says happily.
I smile and go to turn to Sweet Pea when I’m suddenly lifted off the ground and spun in a circle. I giggle and kiss him.
“We are having three babies.” He says lovingly and kisses me. I smile back at him and nod. “I love you so much (Y/N).”
“Get out!” I yelled at Sweet Pea as he stood in my room looking at me like I was a piece of meat. I had on my new black and turquoise bikini. He had stormed in to yell at me for something, but obviously couldn’t remember what.
Sweet Pea and I had a love/hate relationship. We didn’t necessarily like each others company.
“So (Y/N) when are you finally gonna tell everyone?” Toni asks me, pouring me another shot at the Wyrm.
“I don’t know, Tone. Telling people I’m bi could make people look at me differently.” I say shrugging.
“Holy hell you’re bi?!” Sweet Pea yells, loud enough for the whole bar to turn and look at me.
“Well fuck, Sweet Pea why don’t you just rent a fucking billboard to let the rest of Riverdale know? Oh you know what? Here’s my phone, call The Register and have them put it in the motherfucking paper!!!” I yell and throw my phone at him. “I swear to God, I hate you so damn much. Every time you open your fucking mouth you make it worse!” I yell and storm out of the bar.
But we didn’t let someone else fuck with the other.
“Mantle, I swear to God, get your fucking hands off me!!” I yell at Reggie, him groping my ass again through my cheerleader shorts. He pushes me by my ass over to Toni.
“I wanna see you guys make out. You’re both bi. Go for it.” He says smirking and smacking me on the ass. Just as I go to deck him I see a huge fist hit him across his cheek and knock him on the ground.
“You fucking touch her again, and I swear to God I will mop the parking lot with your skull!” Sweet Pea yells into Reggie’s face.
Right now it was weird though. Cheryl had invited us over to her house for a pool party and Sweet Pea had been the only one to take me home. We had fought the whole way home.
“I said slow the fuck down!” I yell at him as he pushes 70 in my Jeep.
“You just sit your drunk ass over there and shut up.” Sweet Pea says, glaring at the road.
“Why the hell did you even come? You didn’t swim or even go near the pool!” I glare out the window.
“I came for the free booze. Luckily I only had 2 before I had to lug your ass home.” He says pulling into Sunnyside Trailer Park. He pulls up to my trailer.
“Listen you over steroid infested giant, I went to have a good time! I could have easily found a way home. Hell I might have went home with someone else! No you had to play hero and volunteer to take me home!!” I yell and storm out.
Now we are standing in my room, Sweet Pea’s eyes turning black with lust as his gaze travels up and down my body. Before I can say anything else, he is across my room and yanks my face towards his as our lips connect. I try to push him away at first until I feel how soft yet firm his lips are on mine.
I throw my arms around his neck and force my tongue into his mouth, earning a groan from him. He puts his hands on my hips, gripping them so tight he was sure to leave bruises.
I groan and push his jacket off and shove him down on my bed. I climb on top of him and pull his fitted black tshirt over his head, moaning when I saw his delicious eight pack. I run my hands down his chest, to his jeans, I pull them and his boxers down to unleash his monster dick. He had to be at least ten inches and his girth was ridiculous. He was going to break me.
I look up at him as I lick up the sides of his dick and start to pump it with my hands. He groans and starts to move his hips, begging for more. I smirk and start to suck his dick, going as far as I could. I hear him growl and he grabs my hair. He shoves my head down and pulls it back up, basically face fucking me. I moan on his dick and then I’m on my back on the bed.
“You are not in charge here, baby. It’s my turn to make you squirm and if you disobey me, you will not get to cum.” He says ripping my top and bottom off me.
“You dick! I just bought that!” I yell at him.
He laughs and grabs my hands, pinning them. He starts to kiss down my neck and then swirls his tongue around my nipple. I moan as I feel wetness soak my thighs. God he was hot as fuck when he was bossy.
Unfortunately for him, he forgot who he was dealing with. I yank my hands free and shove him down on the bed. “I think you forget who you are dealing with. You aren’t in charge here.”
“Oh we will see about that” he says gripping my hips and lifting me up, sitting my pussy on his face. I feel his tongue immediately start lapping at my clit. I moan loudly as I grind my face on his mouth. He slips his tongue in me for a minute then locks his arms around my legs so I can’t move.
“Holy fuck you’re mouth is useful for something.” I moan as his tongue works wonders on my pussy. He starts to suck on my clit and I can feel my orgasm coming. Just as I was about to cum he pulls me off and slams me against the wall.
“I warned you that I was in charge here. Now you don’t cum until I say so.” He dips two fingers into my pussy and groans. “Holy fuck you are soaked and I can barely fit two fingers in you. I’m gonna destroy you and you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” He says curling a finger up to hit my gspot.
“Oh fuck yes!” I moan throwing my head back.
“I am gonna have you screaming my name.” He says, smirking as he pulls his fingers out and sucks them clean. I whimper at the loss of contact and try to break free to get control.
Sweet Pea smacks my ass and earns a groan from me. “I told you no. You’re mine right now.”
He smacks my ass again and yanks on my hair. “Tell me what you want.”
“No.” I growl, feeling my pussy get even wetter. He glares at me and shoves me down on the bed, he flips me onto my stomach and pulls me up on all fours. Fuck. This was my favorite position. I am fucked.
“You really wanna play this game? You bitch at me constantly, you hide this sexy as fuck body and now you don’t know how to just be a sub.” He says and I can hear the smirk in his voice. I feel his rub his dick on my pussy and I moan trying to shove back and get him inside me. He smacks my pussy with his dick.
“Oh my god, fuck me!!” I yell at him.
“No you gotta tell me more specifically what you want.” He says smacking my bundle of nerves again. I groan and say fuck it.
“I want your big dick in my tight pussy. I want you to pound the fuck out of my pussy until I’m squirting all over you.” I say and I feel his dick go in me.
Sweet Pea and I moan loudly as he fills my pussy up. He stopped for a literal second then started to pound my pussy.
“Holy fuck you have the tightest pussy ever.” He growls as he smacks my ass. I moan and bury ny head in the pillow.
“Oh fuck Sweet Pea!! Yes!” I yell as he slams his dick into me over and over again.
“Please let me ride your dick.” I say shoving my ass against him, his dick buried inside me. He pulls out and sits me on top of him. I slam down onto his dick.
“That’s right, baby. You can’t stand not to have this dick in you can you?” He asks watching me bounce up and down on his dick, my boobs bouncing. He grips my hips and starts to grind me onto his dick.
“Oh holy fuck! Yes! Oh Sweets!!” I moan as his dick hits my spot.
“Sweet Pea I need to cum!” I moan, feeling my orgasm coming.
“If you cum you better squirt.” He says, rubbing my pussy. I moan and feel the orgasm rippling through me, suddenly I am on his mouth again, my orgasm squirting all over his mouth. He licks it up and gives me an evil grin. He shoves me back down on his dick and pounds into me furiously.
“Oh fuck. Oh yes, fuck my pussy. Make it yours!”
“This pussy is mine. No one else’s.”
“Yes!” I moan as I cum again and again.
“Fuck (Y/N), yes!”
He pins me against the bed and shoves my legs over his shoulders so he could go deeper.
“Who’s pussy is this?” He groans as he fucks my pussy. He grabs my boobs and tugs at one of my nipples. I moan loudly.
“It’s yours Sweet Pea!” I moan
“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum!” He moans and I feel him cum inside me.
We are both panting and covered in sweat. He lays down beside me and looks at me.
“Holy fuck. That was incredible.” I admit, looking at him.
“Yes it was, best sex I have ever had.” He says winking at me.
“Well what now?” I ask as he puts his arms around me and pulls me into his side.
“We keep doing it. You’re mine.” He says grinning and kisses me.
Two weeks had passed since Sweet Pea and I agreed to try having a relationship. It had been going great, he had been extremely helpful with school. We helped each other study for finals and we helped each other with our homework. He needed a lot of help with math and I needed it with Spanish. When we were at school we didn’t show to much PDA but Sweets always made sure to show enough to show other guys that I was his. We mostly stayed at my place, since we hadn’t talked about where we were going to live. I had already applied to online college courses, which he helped me pick out. He told me he had a future career with the Serpents.
We were sitting at my kitchen table, my Chromebook in front of me. I had just finished applying for the fifth and final online college. “Where are you going to apply?” I ask him, putting my hand on his.
He smiles and kisses my temple. “I don’t need college, hun. FP has something lined up for me after we graduate.” I give him a stare that he knew meant I was suspicious.
“Don’t worry it is completely legal I promise.” He says chuckling.
After that college didn’t come up again. FP had finally opened up the Wyrm during the week again but refused to let me work more than 2 nights during the week and the shifts were only from 6 to midnight. He wants me to study for finals so until we all graduate he was kicking all the high school Serpents out at midnight. Sweet Pea didn’t know it but FP and I had actually talked about my initiation. We agreed to do it before me and Sweet Pea got married but we hadn’t set a date yet. After all of our friends found out Sweet Pea and I were dating they insisted on throwing us a party to celebrate.
“Oh my god, yes!” Toni had yelled and pulled me into a bear hug. “We have to celebrate! Next weekend after finals we are having a party at the Wyrm!”
“Tone, that really isn’t necessary. Plus I work next weekend.” I say chuckling.
“No, you don’t. You and Sweet Pea have hated each other for as long as I can remember so I agree with Toni. Tall Boy can replace your shift and we can have it at the Wyrm.” FP had said hugging me and Sweet Pea.
“I think it’s about damn time. You have had sexual tension oozing off of you for a good while now.” Jughead had teased me. “Who could blame him though, you’re very hot.” He had teased winking at me.
“Easy Jones.” Sweet Pea had warned, pulling me close to him. I rolled my eyes.
Fangs was the last person to know but he was so happy that he and Pea went out drinking. The funny part was them calling me drunk as hell. I was sitting on the couch, books spread out in front of me, and Angel curled up on my lap. I had seen my phone light up with the name Fangs pop up. I furrowed my brows together and answered. “Hello?” I said into the phone. I heard loud music and laughing in the background and I chuckled.
“Hhheeeyy!!! We reallly need you to come get us. I don’t think we can drive to well.” Fangs had slurred into the phone. I let out a laugh.
“Okay, are you two okay?” I ask him, closing my books and putting my shoes on.
“Welll Sweets kinda got into a fight and he’s still in it.” I gasp and hang up the phone and drove to the bar. When I got there I walk into FP nursing Sweet Pea’s bloody knuckles. He was laughing! I look over to see the victim was Bash, another Serpent. I shake my head and walk up to him and Fangs, my arms crossed and a stern look on my face.
“You’re in for it now, boy.” I hear FP chuckle and he smiles at me and winks. “Go easy on them, they provided entertainment for the whole bar.”
“Uh oh!” I hear Sweet Pea say to Fangs, shoving him on the shoulder but Fangs ends up falling off and crashing to the floor.
“Dude! I fell down!” Fangs says laughing and stomping his foot on the floor. I try like hell not to laugh at the two idiots in front of me.
“Okay, so why the fuck did you get into a fight?” I ask Sweet Pea. He stops laughing and then covers his mouth with his hands.
“I got into a fight?” He asks and looks around only to crash onto the floor. He laughs and then looks over at Bash. “Oh yeah!!” He said looking at me. “He said he wanted to fuck you. I had to fuck him up. You’re my girl, baby!” He says, standing up after three times of falling back down.
“Yeah! Everyone better stay awayyyyyy from (Y/N)! That’s Sweet Pea’s girl!” I look over to see Fangs holding onto the bar to stay standing up. I roll my eyes and laugh.
“Okay, drunkies let’s get you home.”
Getting them in the trailer was easy., until Fangs sat on Angel. He went to plop down on the couch and didn’t see Angel on it so we heard a loud yelp and then Fangs yelling and holding his ass.
“That dog bit my ass!” He yelled. Angel was baring her teeth and growling at him. I laughed and went over to pick her up and put her in her bed.
“Baddd Doggo!” Sweet Pea says wagging his finger at her. She snarls at him and he steps behind me.
Once Fangs passed out on the couch. I managed to get Sweet Pea in our room and into bed. I laid down beside him and he pulled me close to him. I smile at him and shake my head.
“What, baby?” He asks me, a big grin on his face. “You’re so beautiful.”
“You are such a dork when you’re drunk,” I say kissing him. He kisses me back slowly and pulls me on top of him. I deepen the kiss and moan into his mouth. His tongue slips into my mouth and I can taste the whiskey on his breath. His hands move down to my ass and massages it. I could feel him getting hard so I moved my hips against him. He let out a moan and then lays me down on the bed.
“I don’t want to do this right now babe, I mean I doo but not for your first time. I want it to be special because you are so special to me.” He slurs as he kisses my neck. I smile at him and nod.
Today was the day of our party. Yesterday we had wrapped up finals so we were celebrating that too. It was 2:34 in the afternoon. Sweet Pea had run out with FP to restock the alcohol at the bar for the party tonight. I hear my phone ring and I groan, rolling off the couch and over to it. Jughead.
“Yes, Juggie?” I ask into the receiver.
“You and Pea need to get to the town hall now. They called a mandatory town meeting.”
“For what?” I ask, getting my shoes on. I had just gotten done getting ready. I had put on a long black sundress with red and gold diagonal stripes, it was long sleeved and clung to my curves. I picked out some black pumps and my hair was in spiral curls.
“The marriage law.” He grumbles into the phone.
“Well fuck, Jug! Sweets is with your dad getting alcohol!” I realize, grabbing my car keys.
“They are on their way back, they are gonna drop the booze off and meet us there. Betty and I are gonna ride with you if that’s okay.”
“That’s fine, meet me at my car,” I say, now grumpy that the party was being postponed by a couple hours.
I lock my door and walk down to my car hearing a wolf whistle. I look up to see Jug and Betty leaning against my car. “Look at you! You look so pretty!” Betty says smiling and hugging me. I smile at her.
“Thank you. Let’s get this bullshit over with.” I say getting in and driving us to the Town Hall. We walk in and I look around for Sweet Pea. I didn’t see him so I sat down next to Fangs and Tony while Betty and Jug sat next to me, leaving an empty spot for when Sweet Pea got there.
“(Y/N) you look beautiful,” Toni says smiling. I just grunt and cross my legs. She looks at Jughead confused.
“She’s pissed the party is being postponed a couple hours.” He explains, chuckling.
I see the Mayor and Sheriff step up on the stage. I look around for Pea and still didn’t see him. I sigh.
“Hello everyone! Thank you for being here on such short notice.” She starts smiling at all of us. “We have gathered you all here today to inform you all of the new changes and rules to the marriage law.”
I feel a hand on mine and look over to see Sweet Pea sit down next to me. He kisses me on the cheek and smiles. “You look absolutely stunning, baby.” He whispers in my ear. I blush and smile at him. He rests his hand on my leg as we listen to the Mayor talk.
“First off, the time frame has been shortened slightly. Instead of you guys having two months from today to be engaged it is now one month. Once you are engaged you are expected to come to the courthouse to let us know, that way no charges are pressed. Now I know with so many weddings coming up we will be overloaded with requests to use the churches and other areas. Those are first come first serve so the sooner you and your partner choose your date the better.” She says, earning multiple groans from the crowd.
“Secondly, we have had several people ask about the official rules of this law so I’m going to read the main ones aloud now so we have no confusion:
1. All couples are to be engaged by July 30, 2018.
2. All couples are to be married by January 30, 2019.
3. You must conceive a child within a year of your marriage anniversary. Unless for medical reasons you can’t then you will be put in the process of adoption.
4. All couples are to choose somewhere to live together before they are wed.
5. There are no retests on your partner.
6. You may get divorced after 2 years of marriage
Those are the main ones that I have had questions about. I understand this law is not ideal but I hope we can all embrace it and learn to love our partners. That is all. Have a wonderful day everyone!”
Everyone stood up to leave, Sweet Pea holding my hand as we walk out. I follow him and then feel a smack on my ass. I turn around quickly and see Reggie grinning.
“How about you keep your fucking hands to yourself, dick?” I growl at him. Sweet Pea turns around and pulls me behind him.
“Sorry, your ass just looks incredible in that dress, gotta show my appreciation,” Reggie says grinning.
“Touch my girl again and I’ll knock those off-white teeth down your damned throat.” Sweet Pea says walking up to him so they were chest to chest.
“Alright, guys break it up.” I hear the Sheriff say, he pushes them apart. “What’s the problem?”
“Reggie just smacked my ass. Sweet Pea was just protecting me.” I explain to him. He looks at Reggie.
“Mr. Mantle I expect more out of you. I catch you doing that again and we will explain to your parents why you are in jail for sexual harassment.” He says. He turns to me and Sweet Pea. “Sorry about that guys, you two are free to go.” I grab Sweet Pea’s hand and thank the Sheriff as we walk out of Town Hall.
“I wish I could’ve decked him.” Sweet Pea growls and pulls me into his side. “No one fucks with my girl.”
I smile and roll my eyes. I loved how protective he was. “I’m fine, baby. Can we go to our party now?” I ask pulling him down by his leather jacket to meet my lips. He smiles at me as we pull apart.
“You, Jug and Betty go on. I have to shower and change first.” He says giving me one final kiss before getting in FP’s new truck and driving off.
“Party time,” I say smiling at them. They nod in agreement.
(Y/N) and I walked into the second day of school at Riverdale high. We had been transferred there from Southside High and although we did miss it, we loved the new school. We had a locker that we shared, we had computers that worked, and we had athletic teams. I had joined the basketball team and she had tried out for cheerleading. I wasn’t happy about it.
“Oh come on, Sweets!” (Y/N) exclaimed throwing her arms around me and smiling.
“You can do whatever you want, babe. I just don’t like the idea of you dancing around for other guys.” I had said grumpily.
“You make me sound like a damned stripper, Sweet Pea.” She said in a tone that made me know I had just fucked up. Shit.
“That’s not what I meant, damn it. Quit taking shit out of context.” I say to her calmly, sitting down on her couch.
“It’s cheerleading. Toni is on the squad and so are Betty and Veronica.” (Y/N) says, crossing her arms.
“So you’re way of trying to talk me into this is tell me you’ll be hanging out with the two biggest preps?” I ask, chuckling. She knew I wasn’t crazy about those two girls, mostly because Veronica’s dad had tried to fuck the Serpents over way too many times for my liking.
“Toni is on the team for her girlfriend,” I say to her, standing up and grabbing my bag. “Do what you want. Doesn’t mean I’m gonna be happy about it.” I said shrugging and walked out of the trailer.
Since then we came to an understanding that she would at least defend herself if some scum hit on her. Inside I was hoping she just didn’t make the squad. We walked up to the sheet that had the names of new River Vixens on it and sure enough, at the top of the list was her name. I groaned and she jumped up and down excited.
“Oh my god! I made it, Pea!” She says happily and hugs me. I hug her back and roll my eyes.
“Oh joy!” I say sarcastically. She pulls back and before she can yell at me Toni runs up and hugs her.
“Congrats, girl!” She exclaims, hugging (Y/N). She turns and looks at me confused.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Pea? You look like someone just shot your dog.”
“He’s pissed because I’m on the squad.” (Y/N) says, glaring at me.
“Why?” Toni asks me, raising an eyebrow.
“Because, Topaz, I don’t like the idea of her jumping around in that short ass skirt where these pervy ass Northsiders can see her. One of them is going to try some dumb shit with her and I’m gonna end up in jail because I’ll kill them.” I growl and turn around, stomping to class without (Y/N).
All day I avoided (Y/N) and Toni. I was still super pissed at both of them. Yes, she had the right to do what she wanted but she couldn’t see my point at all. I sighed as I walk into the gym in my sleeveless shirt and shorts, for practice to see the Vixens taking a break from their practice. I see (Y/N) stretching, and talking to Reggie Mantle. I clench my fists as I see him put his hand on the small of her back. She pushes his hand away but he just gets a cheesy grin on his face and puts it back. I snarl and throw my bag down, stomping over to him. I shove him down on the ground and get in his face.
“Listen here, asswipe. I see you touch my girl again and I will make sure to mop this floor with your face.” I growl and shove him down on the ground again, making his head hit the floor.
I turn to see (Y/N) smiling at me, her face red. I pull her into a hug and kiss her head.
“I’m sorry I got mad at you, baby.” She says into my chest.
“It’s fine. Just know I always got your back.” I say smiling at her.
Everything was normal for a few weeks after that. No one dared to even look at (Y/N) when she was in her cheerleader uniform, not even Jughead or Fangs.
(Y/N) came in the lounge with her Vixen uniform on. I hear Fangs cough and I turn to look at him. He looked over at the snack machine.
“Hey, babe. Hey, Fangs.” (Y/N) greets us.
“Hey.” Fangs says, still not looking at her. She looks at me confused and I shrug my shoulders.
“Fangs, you okay?” She asks him, chuckling.
“Yep, just not gonna die at the hands of your boyfriend.” Fangs says and (Y/N) and I bust out laughing.
I was finally able to convince Fangs that I wasn’t going to kill him for just talking to her when she was in her uniform. Friday after school, I decided to go to the game, just to see (Y/N). I was sitting in the 3rd row of bleachers while the football team tried, unsuccessfully to score a touchdown. I chuckle to myself and see the Vixens come out to start cheering. (Y/N) had on her uniform and her (Y/H/C) hair into a long curly ponytail. She looked up to see where I was when she spotted me her face lit up and she blew me a kiss. I wink at her and her face turns red. I chuckle.
After they got done cheering they went over to the water station and was filling up their water bottles. As I got up to go down and talk to her, I see the Mantle punk walk over to her. I narrow my eyes as I quicken my steps and jump over the fence. When my feet hit the ground I see him walk up behind (Y/N) and grab her ass and pull her against him, I hear her yelp in surprise and that was all it took for me to flip. I storm over to him and push (Y/N) behind me and grabbing his jersey. I glared at him.
“I warned you once, you dumb fuck. Don’t fucking touch my girl!” I yell in his face. I pull my fist back and connect it with his face, as I feel his knee connect with my stomach. I groan and grab his neck, slamming him onto the ground. My fist connected with his nose as I felt someone’s fist connect with my eye. I snarl as I look up to see Andrews.
“This isn’t your fight, Andrews. I suggest you back off.” I warn him, getting up and shoving him.
“There’s no need to kill him. He learned his lesson.” He says helping Reggie up. I laugh and kick him back on the ground.
“No, you see he didn’t. I warned him once to keep his hands off my girlfriend. He didn’t listen, he would rather sexually assault her in front of everyone.” I say glaring down at Mantle. His nose was bleeding and his eye was starting to darken. “So again. This isn’t your fight.”
I yank Mantle up by his jersey and get in his face. “I’m telling you right now. Next time, I’ll have my switchblade on me. You think I mind going to jail for beating your ass? Hell no. No one fucks with my girl.” I snarl at him before hitting him one more time and going over to (Y/N) and taking her into my arms. She had been crying and I stroked her hair.
“It’s alright, babe. He won’t fuck with you again.” I say kissing her head. She looks up at me and nods.
“Thank you for that. You didn’t have to beat the hell out of him though.” She says chuckling and wrapping her arms around my neck.
“Yes, I did,” I say pulling her up into my arms, her legs going around my waist.
“Why?” She asks, kissing my neck. I groan and pull her face back, locking eyes with her.
“Because I love you. He isn’t gonna fuck with you. No one is. You’re mine, doll.” I say smiling and kissing her. Her lips connected with mine and I heard her let out a tiny moan. I smile against her lips before deepening the kiss.
“You know, you haven’t seen what this uniform looks like on the floor.” She says, her breath hot on my ear.
“You read my mind,” I say carrying her to my bike.
Since Fangs needs some love I figured I’d do this.
“Good god, Fangs. Could you be any more obvious?” I hear Toni exclaim as I glare at (Y/N) and Sweet Pea playing pool.
(Y/N) and I had been dating for about two months now and it was going great, only problem was both of us get extremely jealous. Sweet Pea had pulled her away from me as soon as we had came into the Wyrm, demanding they play pool. I knew that they were best friends but it still pissed me off to see him being close with my girl.
“Not in the mood, Topaz.” I growl, between clenched teeth.
“Oh come on, Fangs. You know she loves you.” Toni says putting her hand on my shoulder.
I look over to see Sweet Pea hovering over her, trying to put her hands on the pool stick properly. I get up and storm over to them, shoving Sweet Pea off of her.
“What the fuck, Sweet Pea?!” I yell shoving him into the wall.
“Fangs!” I hear (Y/N) exclaim. I feel her hand on my arm but I yank my arm away.
“Dude, we were just playing pool!” Sweet Pea yells, shoving Fangs back.
“Guys knock it off!” (Y/N) yells, stepping in between them. “Babe, what is your problem?” She asks turning to Fangs.
“My problem is you’re MY girl. Not Sweet Pea’s!” I yell, getting irritated. I was sick and tired of feeling like I was sharing her.
“Dude, you’re being ridiculous.” Sweet Pea says calmy. “You know she’s my best friend. Nothing is going on.”
“Exactly. You can’t get jealous every time I hug Pea, Fangs.” (Y/N) says looking at me sternly.
I scoff and back away from them. I couldn’t believe her. I didn’t care that they were best friends. I cared that he always hugged her or he had her in his lap.
“Don’t worry. You two don’t have to worry about me being jealous.” I say to them. They smile and (Y/N) comes up to me and wraps her arms around my neck. I pull her arms away and put them down at her side.
“I’m done, (Y/N). I’m not sharing your affection with Sweet Pea. You and him can be happy now.” I say, walking away from the two of them. I could hear her yelling for me but I was already on my bike, speeding away.
“Shit.” I groan and smack the button on my alarm clock. I lay back down and then realize there is a huge arm around my waist. I laugh, realizing Sweet Pea was in my bed. I roll over and look at him. He looked so peaceful sleeping. I smile and then shake him gently.
“Sweet Pea, we need to get up. I gotta shower before work.” He moans and then stretches. He looks over at me and smiles.
“Yeah, I need to shower. You gonna be okay if I head home?” He asks me getting up and throwing his shirt and boots on. I nod and get up out of bed, pulling the blankets up to make it.
“Yes. I’ll be fine. I think I’m safe from intruders.”
“I’d still rather have someone with you.” He says frowning. I look at him with a confused look. He never acted like this towards me.
“Sweet Pea, why do you care? You have never been this concerned before..” I say trailing off. I see a shift in his expression and he shrugs.
“Well you’re a Serpent..I’d do this for any of them.” He says trying to play it off.
“Really? Even Jughead?” I ask, challenging him.
“No fair, (Y/L/N).”
“Okay, what if I call Fangs? Would that make you feel better?” I ask him, taking out my phone. I look up and see him glaring out the window.
“Sure, guess you would call him. I’ll see you later.”
Sweet Pea POV
I walk out of (Y/N)’s trailer and walk over to mine. I was such an idiot, the minute she shows me an ounce of affection I’m putty in her hands. Then she says she will call Fangs to sit in her trailer while she showers. I scoff and shake my head. I knew I shouldn’t have been to surprised, I had heard Jughead tell FP that she had a crush on Fangs a few months ago. (Y/N) had no clue that I knew though. I shower and then get dressed in blue jeans, a black v-neck shirt, a black and blue flannel. I put my boots on and then hear my phone go off. I raise an eyebrow and go over to my phone and pick it up.
I chuckle and stick my phone in my pants pocket along with my knife, wallet and house keys. I put on my Serpent Jacket and walk over to (Y/N)’s house. I might be pissed at her but I still wanted to make sure she was okay. I knock once then walk in. Angel runs up to me and sniffs me.
“Yeah, yeah mutt it’s me,” I say petting the dog’s head. I didn’t hear the shower running so I walk back to her room and knock on the door before walking in. I walk in and she had a towel wrapped around her body. I gulp and look away.
“Oh geez, Sweet Pea! You scared the hell out of me!” (Y/N) exclaims. “Just wait for me in the living room. I’ll be out in a minute.” I nod and walk out to her brown couch and recline one of the ends. I know it takes a female forever to get ready so I might as well get comfortable. I turn on the TV and pull Hulu up.
Reader POV
I chuckle and shake my head when Sweet Pea closes the door. I had showered and already had my hair and makeup done. I had pulled my hair up into a high bun with braids on both sides. I go over to my jewelry box and pull out a pair of black teardrop earrings and my snake necklace. I pull out a pair of dark blue capris with rips in the knees, a burgundy lace-up shirt that showed a nice view of cleavage. I pull on my leather jacket and put on my burgundy Converse sneakers. I sigh and walk out to see Sweet Pea relaxed with Angel on his lap.
“See, I knew she would come around to you,” I say smirking. Sweet Pea looks up and glares at me.
“Are you ready?” He asks me, putting Angel down and walking over to me. He was so close I could smell him. He smelled like cologne, mint, and tobacco. I swallow hard and nod. I check to make sure Angel had food and water and let her out to pee really quick. I let her back in and lock my door.
“We are taking my bike tonight.” Sweet Pea says. I feel my heart start pounding harder in my chest. Sweet Pea gets on and then looks at me confused. “Come on, doll I don’t bite.” He says smirking. I take a step back and shake my head.
“(Y/N), you’re going to be late.” He says then gets off and walks over to me. “Hey, what’s wrong?” He asks me, pulling my chin up so I would have to look at him.
“I’m scared of motorcycles. I have been since my grandpa died in an accident on his.” I say looking away.
“I promise I’ll drive carefully. Please?” He asks me. I sigh and nod. We get on his bike and he hands me his helmet. “Pea, what about you?” I ask him.
“I’ll be okay.” He says simply. “Hang on.” He says starting it up. I put my shaking hands around his waist. I’m guessing he saw my hands shaking because he put his giant hand over mine and rubbed my fingers softly.
We arrived at the Wyrm with five minutes to spare. I get off the bike and hand Sweet Pea the helmet. I walk over to the door and unlock it. I feel Sweet Pea’s arms come around my waist to pick me up and spin me around. I laugh at him,
“Sweets put me down!” I yell at him. He puts me down and smiles at me.
“I told you that we would be fine.” He says grinning. I roll my eyes and go into the bar to open up.
The night went by slowly at first, FP got drunk again and said the bar was open until 5:30. I had just laughed and rolled my eyes. I had made a good chunk of change the previous night so I didn’t mind. I was busy most of the night since FP and most of the Serpents had just finished a job so they were happy to tip as I kept beer in their hands. Toni and Jughead kept me company for a little bit then had gone over to watch Sweet Pea and Fangs’ pool tournament. I didn’t know what it was but I kept stealing glances at Sweet Pea, which was odd. Yes, we were getting along and having fun but it also made me nervous. I knew how he was with girls. I didn’t want to be another name on the pile.
I had told Toni my concerns earlier. “I just don’t know what to think. One minute he is pissed because I bring up Fangs, the next he is hugging me and laughing.” I had told her, pouring her a shot.
“You just need to talk to him. You guys are gonna be married soon. Speaking of that. Me, Fangs and Jug got our matches.” She said excitedly. “I got matched with Fangs, and Jug got matched with Betty of course.”
I had laughed at the thought of Fangs and Toni getting married, but as it started to slow down a little and the band started playing I had looked over and seen them dancing and laughing. I smiled and then looked for Sweet Pea. I look over at the couches and see him sitting by Anna, a new Serpent who had just done her initiation that night. They were laughing and talking. Then she put her hand on his leg. I sucked in a breath and pursed my lips and nodded.
“Hey, (Y/N) Toni is gonna work the rest of the shift if you don’t care. I have worked you to the bone lately. I think you deserve to get a little drunk.” FP says brightly and then follows my gaze. “Hey,” he says pulling my face to make eye contact with him. “It will be okay, I promise. Don’t freak over nothing.” I smile and nod handing my towel to Toni and sitting down on the other side of the bar.
“FP is right you know.” I smile at her and nod.
“I know he is. I just wanna get nice and sloshed.” I say laughing.
“That, I can help with.” She says grinning and pouring me 5 shots. I smile and hand her a 50. She looks at me. “Sweetie, we don’t pay for drinks.” She says laughing.
“That’s your tip, Tone. So how did you and Fangs react?” I ask her dumping the third shot down my throat.
“Great, actually. He came over and told me because I hadn’t gotten the email yet. So he told me and from there we have just been flirting.” She says grinning and blushing. I smile at her as I down my other 2 shots.
“I’m happy for you Toni. Now give me a beer. I’m going to go dance with your man.” I say grinning, already feeling a buzz.
She laughs at me “Go for it, girl. Get him off his ass.”
Once I was out on the floor I saw Betty and Jughead dancing, Fangs was sitting on the sidelines and FP and Alice were dancing. I chuckle to myself. It’s funny to watch older people try to grind. I walk over and pull Fangs out onto the dance floor.
“Oh shit, are we making Pea jealous?” He asks me, grinning. I could smell the alcohol on his breath and laugh.
“No, at least not intentionally,” I say honestly. We danced for a while before I felt Fangs get ripped away from me.
“Dude, what the hell? I thought you and Topaz had something going?” I turn to see Sweet Pea in Fangs’ face. I groan and roll my eyes, downing my beer. I felt the bottle leave my hand a cold one replace it. I smile at Toni and hand her another 20.
“We do you, idiot! What do you care anyways? You seemed content with Anna!” Fangs shoots back. “At least I’m loyal to my girl, you are just using (Y/N) when it’s convenient. The moment you two step in here you forget about her and go find a piece of ass!”
“Fuck you, man! She doesn’t even wanna be with me!” Sweet Pea shouts and looks at me.
I laugh and shake my head, amazed that he was that dense. I walk over and pull my jacket on. I didn’t care if I didn’t have my car, I wanted to go home. I walk out and light a cigarette. I put the pack back in my pocket and take off walking.
“(Y/N)!” I hear Sweet Pea call after me. I turn around and look at him, getting irritated.
“Go back to Anna, she might get lonely.” I spit at him. He takes a step back and then grins.
“Are you jealous (Y/L/N)?” He asks, moving closer to me. I look down, feeling the blush creep my neck.
“No, I just don’t think you need to be such a man slut when we are going to be married soon,” I say. Some of it was true. I look up to see him looking down at me smiling.
“It’s okay to be jealous. When I saw you with Fangs I wanted to rip his head off.” He says putting a hand on my waist and pulling my body against his.
“I know you think that I have a thing for Fangs and I did. But he’s with Toni now and I’m starting to come around to you.” I say looking up at him.
“I want you to want me like you wanted him.” He says rubbing his hands up and down my back. “I don’t want you to settle because we have to get married.”
“I’m not, Pea,” I say laying my head against his chest. “Do you want to give this a go?” I ask him.
“I would like that.” I hear him say. “Let’s go home.”
Sorry I haven’t updated in a little while guys. Things have been a tad bit nuts but I will update soon I promise and I’ll update the tag lists with the next update. Thank you all for being so patient and supportive
Warnings: Its a bit suggestive but other than that nothing :)
“Babe” Betty laughed with a dragged-out laugh “Come back to bed”.
Rolling your eyes while throwing on a pair of shorts and a flannel from your joint closet you slowly padded back to bed and to the anticipating arms of your lover.
Chuckling you pulled back the warm covers while sinking into Betty’s awaiting arms.
“Jeez, can’t a girl get dressed without being harassed?” you said while Betty snuggled her nose into the crook of your neck “You know I’ll always prefer you without clothes” she mumbled while you gasped and hit her back with a stuffed animal that had found its way in between the covers of your queen bed in the midst of moving into your new apartment together.
“Oh you know you love me,” she said sarcastically while you could only stare at her in admiration.
“Yeah, yeah I do,” you said only for her to hit you with the plush that you had realized was Boris the cow. “Oh yeah Bets, ruin the moment,” you said with a ‘hmpf’ turning to face the wall while you listened to the sweet giggling of Betty from somewhere behind you only to feel her warm embrace envelop you as well as her cold feet in between your ankles that had almost become something of a comfort over the span your relationship.
Almost.
“Betty! I swear I’m gonna-” “What? make me wear socks to bed?” she said mockingly while nestling her head back into your neck.
“It’s only like 8:30,” she said while lightly kissing along the top of your shoulder “Just lie with me for a while,” she said contently while you relaxed back into the pillow, neglecting to mention that it was actually closer to 9:00
Surprise I actually wrote something! This was requested by my lovely @amazingphanisnotonfire-imagines hope you like it!
I do not own Riverdale or any of the characters, this was beta’d by @xserpentlife thanks babes. All mistakes are my own. Enjoy!
Your bag hung over your shoulder as you stood on your porch and locked your door. You could hear the scoff coming from the trailer across from you. Sweet Pea, the bane of your existence.
“What would your precious Northsiders think if they saw you right now?”
