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.
“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.
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
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?”
Summary:Hidden Chapter Pt 2; Sweet Pea tries to apologize
”Dude you look like someone keyed your bike, you alright?” Sweet Pea glares unsure how Fangs hasn’t heard what happened; that you’d broken his heart and refused to get back together with him when he’d showed up to your house, and pops, and every one of your classes with flowers and you still don’t even look at him. He explains this all to Fang’s who just frowns more and more.
“You fucked up.”
“I know.”
“No like you really fucked up, that book was like super rare right?”
“I know Fangs.” Sweet Pea glares at him.
“I mean you drenched your girlfriend; who none of us knew you were dating; now ex, in a milkshake. That’d be enough to piss most people off, but then you also soaked the super rare book she managed to save up for.”
“I-”
“And then you tried to get back with her by running around and annoying her, even though you wouldn’t have been caught dead being with her in the past month cause you were afraid of everyone’s reactions.”
“Yes, thank you for that recap fangs.” Sweet pea groans.
“Why don’t you just go up and apologise.”
“You just told me how that failed.”
“What is she doing now?”
“The same thing she’s been doing for the past week since you ruined the book; looking for a replacement.”
“Has she found any?”
“Well if she’s still looking, no.” Fangs laughs a little and Sweet Pea glares.
“I know you and the rest of the Serpents want to help, but helping me watch her probably isn’t the best.”
“Oh I’m the only one doing that, the rest are keeping an eye out for the book again, someone must have it in some shop for cheap.”
“Toni found it!!!” Fangs hisses to him while they’re leaving the Serpent meeting.
“She what?” Sweet Pea just blinks at Fangs, apparently getting all the Serpents to help, had been a huge help. He’ll make it up to them later; he swears it as Toni hands him the book.
He knows he’s lucky that it’s before class, that he’ll be able to give it you at your locker but he’s still nervous. He debates whether or not to just sneak it into your locker, or even just to mail it to you, or drop it off at your house.
He grimaces a little, preparing himself for you to reject him once again.
“Hey Y/N.” You ignore him, whatever other apology he’s going to offer you. You’ve decided to ignore it.
Until he pushes the book into your hands.
“Sorry.” he mumbles as he leaves and you drop the book in favour of grabbing his hand to pull him back.
“No harm done.” You smile when he stops, picking the book up and putting it in your arms.
“Are you sure, I know what I did was really shit, but I’m hoping not totally unforgivable.”
“Not completely, especially since you did get it again for me..”
“Maybe we could start over; be public, actually not have to sneak around all the time?”
“I’d love that.”
“Mhm, but I love you.” He grins, leaning to kiss you while the Serpents cheer.
Summary:Riverdale, Sweet Pea/Reader, Sweet Pea has to keep up appearances and it goes wrong
”Hey baby..”
“I thought we weren’t supposed to be meeting at school..”
“Technically this isn’t school property, it’s the sidewalk, public property.” He laughs, still looking around just in case and then kissing you.
“You know no one will actually care if we’re dating..”
“They will; well I know people would say I’ve gone soft; they would doubt me..”
“I know, it’s okay Sweet Pea; I don’t mind hiding it a little longer until things settle down.”
“Of course, now you said you had something to show me? Which is the entire reason we met earlier at school.” Sweet Pea grins at you and you smile back digging through your backpack to pull out what you wanted to show him.
“See!!!” You grin, holding the slightly worn cover up.
“A book?”
“No it’s, that, book..”
“Oh! The one you’ve been hunting for for like three years? You found it? How much was it? Was it the same price as what you were looking at online? The cover looks a little messed up but like..”
“It was in the sale section at that thrift shop just outside of town!” You can’t contain your excitement jumping up and down as Sweet Pea laughs.
“Gotta go babe. See you later?”
“Course I’d never miss our secret Pop’s date; it makes me feel like a secret agent.” You laugh and Sweet Pea nods ducking closer for one more kiss.
He pulls away just in time as a couple of bulldogs park their cars.
“Y/N! Hey there you are!” You turn as Betty calls to you, waving her hand. You smile at Sweet Pea carefully to make sure no one else sees.
“Yeah what’s up?”
“You hear they’re finally letting us off campus for lunch?”
“No way! We can actually go to Pop’s and not get detention for it?” Betty laughs and nods as you cheer.
“I know where we’re having lunch!”
You’re trying not to choke laughing at something Archie had said and you can see Sweet Pea and Fangs glaring at your table, you wonder what they’re saying, but any anger seems to vanish when they get their milkshakes; you turn back to yours, shifting the napkin in your lap to keep your book covered. You can’t help but sneakily read it while everyone else is talking.
“Careful Y/N.” Veronica warns and you’re trying not to look too embarrassed at being caught reading but it turns out that Veronica is warning you because Sweet Pea and Fangs are walking over. Your Phone buzzes and you’re assuming it’s a text from Sweet Pea explaining whatever taunt they’re going to throw at the ‘group of northsiders’ which they usually do at lunch; it had become a sort of game for Fangs and Sweet Pea, daring each other and trying to one up the other with insults for the northsiders and other things.
You’re cold. It’s the first thing you realise before the damp feeling settles on to your lap and then the smell of strawberry hits your nose.
Sweet Pea has just thrown an entire milkshake over you; and your book.
“Do you think bulldogs shake to dry off?” Sweet Pea laughs and it sounds genuine; you’ve never felt so hurt. You stand and run out of Pop’s a couple of the bulldogs follow and you’re confused until you realise Sweet Pea is also following you.
”I’m tired of you being so ashamed to be with me! We’re over!” You shout, not caring who hears; sweet pea clearly does as he cringes back a little.” “Y/N wait we can-”
“Stay away from me!”
“Y/N…”
“Y/N this serpent bothering you?”
“Yeah Reggie he is, can you drive me home; I’m scared he’ll follow me.” You don’t look back as Reggie walks youtube his car; if you did you’d have seen sweet Pea digging through the trash to find your book, covered in the milkshake he threw, completely ruined.
