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yourjughead · 6 years

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Promise

Sweet Pea x Reader request.

Angsty.

A/N: Hey dolls! Haven't written or been active in ages, I had exams (and more yet to come). This is not my best writing but I'm definitely rusty and hope you enjoy it nevertheless. Xx

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Friday Night

“Ow!” Sweet Pea pulled his head from your grip.

“Shhh don't be a baby, it's only antiseptic” you pulled his head back, dabbing the burning liquid on his cut lip. Blue, purple, black, culminating in a swirl under his right eye.

“If you don't like being patched up, may I suggest not fighting” you dabbed an especially large amount, he sucked air through his teeth.

“See if you were a nice girlfriend you wouldn't do that"

“If I was a nice girlfriend, I wouldn't be your girlfriend”

“Sounds ideal” you nudged him back and his shoulders hit the overhanging cupboard. He sat on the kitchen counter, you standing between his legs, the dreaded antiseptic in hand.

“People warned me you Northsider girls would hurt me” he smirked and you ripped last week's plaster (band-aid) from his chest, receiving a howl.

“Good, it's clean” you grinned.

“Oh you're dead” Sweet Pea flew off the counter and threw you over his shoulder, you squealing and laughing the whole way to his downstairs bedroom before he collapsed on top of you on the bed. You put your hand to his face above yours and gently guided your thumb along his darkening eye. He caught it in his hand before kissing it gently and holding it there, still supporting himself over you with his other arm.

“Sweets, I really don't want you to fight anymore”

“Uggggghhhhhhhhhh” he whined collapsing alongside you, still holding your hand.

“I don't want to have this fight again ynn, you're ageing me”

“And you're ageing me! Please Sweet Pea I hate seeing you all battered”

“Really, I thought it would make me look more rugged and sexy” you rolled your eyes at him.

“I prefer you not all cut up, please no more fighting?”

“I'll try”

“Promise?”

“Okay okay I promise”

“Good” you smiled, kissing his cheek and moving from the bed.

“Ughhh staaaay”

“I have to go home Pea” you slipped your fading denim jacket over your shoulders. He quickly scrambled to the edge of the bed, caught you by the hips and hauled you back flush with his chest again.

“Peaaaa”

“I can't help it, my nurse is just so damn hot” he managed between breathy kisses against your neck sending you giggling before moaning.

“No no no I seriously have to go” almost as quickly as he caught you you were up again.

“Remember, no fighting” he groaned at your form of goodbye and collapsed back onto the bed.

Saturday Night

“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?!” it hadn't taken long before the promise you made together was heading to be broken, all it took was one foul comment mixed with alcohol and gang pride for Sweet Pea to be on his feet. Sweet Pea shoved the offender back and then found himself being hauled backward by Fangs and Toni.

“Easy SP YN will be here soon, calm down, we'll handle it, go have a cigarette” fangs was met with a grunt before Sweet Pea took his advice and exited.

Under the shelter of the Wyrm, Sweet Pea took a drag from his cigarette and watched your car lights cut through the lashing rain. He smiled at his stumbling princess before crushing the butt into the damp, rotting decking. His arms outstretched and quickly enveloped you.

“Hey love” he acknowledged your greeting with a kiss on the forehead. You moved to kiss him deeper only to be jolted to the floor by the same man to have aggravated Sweet Pea early as he made his forced exit.

“Hey! Watch it buddy!” Sweet Pea didn't notice who it was on attending to you but once you found your feet his eyes locked onto the offender. You found yourself screaming as Sweet Pea launched himself from the deck and onto the back of the man. Fangs and Toni ran out to your screams and attempted to separate the two men as they rolled in the wet gravel car park. Finally pulling Sweet Pea from the man, the two Serpents chased him from the grounds.

“Pea are you hurt?!” You clung to your boyfriend sweatshirt searching for immediate pain.

“No no I'm okay no more than usual”

“Okay good because-” you then pushed him into the chest and away from you.

“-YOU PROMISESD NO MORE FIGHTING”

“THIS WAS DIFFE-RENT I HA-D A REA-SON” you cocked your eyebrow to his slurred words before exhaling loudly. He moved to hold you again and you found yourself stepping back into the rain.

“leave me alone Sweet Pea, I can't even look at you right now”

“OH MY GOD G-ET USED TO IT I-M A SER-PENT ITS WHAT W-E DO GIV-E IT A REST!”

“I’M NEVER GOING TO GET USED TO! I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO?!”

“OH SO WH-AT IS THIS THE EN-D OF US?!” you gasped briefly at his question.

“If you can't stop then maybe...maybe it is”

“Well I'm not going to stop so-”

“-fine. I'll go. Don't follow me. Just leave me alone.” You stormed off, brushing shoulders with the two returning Serpents before speeding off in your car.

“What happened SP?”

“ugh forget her, I need alcohol, a lot of alcohol”

Sunday Morning

Sweet Pea woke up in the bath of his bathroom, drenched in smell of alcohol and cigarettes. He rubbed his hands down his face and attempted to blink his world into focus.

It then all came flooding back in waves. Sweet Pea went to jump from the bath, the hangover washing him back to the porcelain. He opted to call you instead only to leave 27 voicemails and countless unanswered texts. He fucked up and he knew it. His hangover led him to spend the day in the tub, the bruises from the previous nights altercations rearing their ugly head.

Monday

You dodged him around every possible corner until finally he caught you on your way to your car.

“Ynn we need to talk about-”

“No”

“Yn come on I made a mistake-”

“Sweet Pea, you can't keep a basic promise. It's not worth it” you went to open the car door only to have Sweet Pea close it again.

“You mean I'm not worth it?” He swallowed the lump in his throat and forced you to look into his eyes.

“Pea-”

“I'm not worth it, fine I get it” he pushed from the car and stormed off, fighting tears before you could say any more.

Friday

Sweet Pea hadn't been to school for the rest of the week and you had Fangs at your side every day trying to convince you to talk to him but to no avail. You found yourself at home in bed alone on a Friday, usually time spend with Sweet Pea. Your family had all gone out for dinner and you were settling for bed when a knock rocked off the window. Sweet Pea was clung to the rose trellis, it shaking beneath his weight.

“What the hell Sweet Pea you could fall!” You hauled him and and he fell to the floor at your feet.

“Yn” his voice was hoarse and shaky and you bit your lip to try not to react.

“Yn please please talk to me, even if it's to shout at me or something I just need to hear your fucking voice even if it's to tell me to jump off the roof please just- just say anything” he was becoming increasingly difficult to understand as the boy who was afraid of emotion could no longer fend it out. Tears began to threaten and then attack him, he was quickly in floods at your feet and you were entirely in shock. He looked up from beneath his jet black hair before dragging a worn hand across his damp cheeks. The sudden realisation of the magnitude of crazy he had just released hit him.

“I uhh I should just go” he swallowed his tears and pushed himself off your carpet only to be stopped in his tracks by your hand on his shoulder.

“You can stay” he nodded lowly unsure what to do next as the both of you sat down the end of your bed.

“I'm sorry I broke our promise”

“I'm sorry you broke it too”

“I'm also sorry I broke some of the roses on my way up” you let yourself laugh at him them and he smiled greatly.

“You'll have to apologise to my dad for that not me”

“Id rather throw myself off the roof”

“I'd prefer if you didn't but okay” his turn to laugh at you, nudging you as he went.

“I feel pretty shitty for crying in front of you”

“Wouldn't be the first time Pea”

“Hey! They killed that dog off after making you attached! Marley deserved better! Oh god I'm reliving it” he put his hand to his forehead as if to faint and nudged him back.

“You're such a dork”

“Your dork...or emm yeah”

“yeah my dork” you laced your fingers through his battered ones.

“ill really try to be better ynn”

“I know you will”

“So…” you collapsed back on the bed allowing the air to hang between you both before sitting back up again.

“Okay”

“Wait okay?!”

“Yeah, you're worth it Pea” he then physically jumped into the air before pulling you from your perch and into his chest.

“I love you so damn much I promise I'll try, I'll really really try” his kissed your face all over as you smiled, happy to be back to the usual.

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thisisserpentterritory · 6 years

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“Oh Baby, you look good tonight”

This imagine came to my head when I saw these gifs and the dream I had tonight.

I just thought I would write it down. It’s my first on so please be gentle. *Fingerscrossed*

The door to the white wrym opened and sweet peas jaw dropped.

It was you. It was your first night as a Serpent. Just yesterday you had finished all the tasks and you were about to celebrate it tonight with all your friends and of course you had to look decent.

And with decent you meant wearing this tight and also maybe a little to short leather skirt with this beautiful lace shirt that showed more of your upper body than it probably should. But most importantly was the jacket. The thick black leather jacket with the green snake on its back. Finally. You had waited so long to get this jacket and be a real part of the Serpents.

The Serpents had picked you up when no one else had wanted you. Your parents had died when you were just 3 years old. Since then you had been going from foster family to children’s home every month. It was surprising how rude adults could treat a child. It seemed like you were a pet. They tried you out for three weeks and then just brought you back because you weren’t “intelligent” or “brave” enough. It was a formative time for you so obviously it was even harder for you to trust these dark, leather wearing men that just wanted to help you. It took some time but now you couldn’t be happier that you did trust them in the end and therefore became a part of their family. They told you that even though you did not fulfill all the tasks every serpent had to do, you were one. You really wanted to believe that but in the back of your head, you always wanted to be like every other serpent and be proud to master all the tasks. So you did. Just yesterday you managed to accomplish the serpent dance and therefore become a real serpent.

You felt like your life was finally coming together but there was still one thing you needed to handle. You and sweet pea have been friends since the first day the Serpents adopted you but lately you felt like there was something else going on between you and him. You were flirting all the time and couldn’t really let the day pass by without having talked to him because he just made you so happy. You weren’t entirely sure if he felt the same for you but Toni has been telling you that he did. So you decided that tonight you were just going to risk it.

After entering the bar you went straight to sweet pea. He had a big smile on his face and said “oh baby you look good tonight” as soon as you had approached him. “Oh thx sweets” you said while greeting him with a hug. He rolled his eyes because of the nickname you use for him. He always says it does not sound as dangerous as sweet pea, but let’s be honest none of the two names did really sound terrifying but you would never tell him.

“So how do you feel, now that you are a real serpent?” he asked smirking while he gave you a drink. “I feel soooo good, sweets!” you said, drinking the whole glass all at once, “and I freaking love the jacket!” you added. Sweet pea checked you out from bottom to top again. This was probably the tenth time he did so. You still did not really know how to approach the task you had set yourself for tonight…

“Let’s go dance.” Sweet pea shouted into your ear because the music was louder than before. You both had already drank a bunch of drinks but you still felt really. He led you to the dancefloor. Right as you reached your favorite song started playing and you began to dance. Kind of sexually rubbing your back on sweet pea while he was placing his hands on your hips, dancing to the song. You had a lot of fun and when the song stopped and turned around laughing. Sweet pea looked you deep into the eye as you did the same. Suddenly he leaned down and placed the long awaited kiss onto your lips. First you were a little shocked but eventually returned the kiss. “Oh my God” you whispered when the kiss ended. “Let’s leave” Sweet pea whispered with a big grin on his face.

Outside of the bar you stopped him. “Sweets wait a minute, what do you want to do?” You weren’t really sure if he was serious right now. “Exactly what I have been doing for a long while. I think I might be in love with you Y/N…” He stumbled while nervously scratching his neck. Instead of answering you pulled him in for another kiss.

You had not only found your long awaited family in the Serpents but also your love…

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Loyalty Part.3

Sweet Pea x Reader

A/N: here it is you guys 😂

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Sweet Pea POV

I sat in the locker room, the other bulldogs buzzing around me with their own pre game rituals. I didn't feel like playing today even if it was an important game, I just wanted to lie face down in a ditch somewhere. I had made a mess, one bad decision after the other and I was beginning to think that started with Sarah. I hated myself for thinking it but was she even worth it? Do I do the gauntlet and have them throttle me?

“Sweet Pea, let's go, you're on the starting team” Reggie snapped me out of it and I found myself once again with my feet on the floor and onto the court. A trance began. Next thing I knew I was flat on my back on the court floor, the lights dipping in and out of focus, coach shouting without audible words as he stood above me.

“THE REST OF THE SEASON?!”

“Calm down Sweet Pea” the doctor patted my shoulder as the colour was ever so slightly returning to my cheeks as coach paced the floor.

“Are you sure there's nothing we can do doc?”

“I'm afraid not, concussion is very serious, he's out” I had been completely knocked clean from me feet by a colossal beast from the other team. If I was conscious when it happened I would have killed him. If any of the other Serpents bothered to come watch the games anymore they would have killed him.

I looked all over to find Sarah and I just couldn't, the gym had cleared out by the time I was done with my HIA and she didn't wait. I circled around the empty gym, trying to clear my head from the mess I had surrounded myself with.

The sound of the fire doors lapping took my eyes from the glossy floor. Yn was on the phone deep in conversation and had clearly not seen me. Her eye was healing but that was about it, her recovery was seemingly stagnant. I moved to leave not wanting to eavesdrop but her shaky voice stopped me. He knees buckled as if she were a newborn foal and she hit the varnish almost as hard as I did.

“Yn!” The phone slipped from her hands as she favoured covering her flooding eyes instead. I ran to her immediately, blocking my own disheveled dizziness from my mind. My arms hung around her as I pulled her up and against me.

“What's happened ynn-ie, shhhh tell me what's happened, please” her reply to my concern was a pure mismash of syllables, I had never seen her or anyone cry so hard and it was shattering my heart. I picked her up as if I were a fireman carrying a body from a building knowing I would never get a legible answer from her in this state. I was careful when lifting and moving her, knowing beneath her leather was a body battered from my neglect.

The carpark had almost cleared out after the game, undoubtedly all gone to Pops in celebration, it suited me that way, I know yn would want no one to see her this upset. I let her worn boots touch the ground as I rested her back against my truck and held her forearms to prop her up.

“Please tell me what's happened ynn-ie”

“M-y dad...he-Pea!” Her quivering voice couldn't handle the words and she launched forward back into my arms, head flush with my chest. The grumble of an engine was accompanied by a skid of rubber on tarmac. Fangs came fumbling off his bike and at us.

“Ynn!” His own voice was as about as steady as his entrance. I reluctantly let him pull yn from me and into himself, his callous hands stroking her hair as her heart audibly shattered. Fangs looked at me almost as if I was the one to do this to her in the first place.

“Hey ynn it's going to be okay sweetheart I'm here, c'mon let's get you home” he went to haul her weakening body towards his bike before I put a gentle hand on his shoulder.

“Fangs she's not able to hold onto you on that bike, she'll fall and get hurt-”

“-more hurt than you made her?” Okay I deserved that.

“Yes. Let me take her in my car and you follow behind and then I'll leave again if you want just...I can't leave her like that”

“You pick your moments to have loyalty don't you?” I bit the inside of my cheek, afraid if I made a dig of my own he wouldn't let me help. I settled for a blank face and then opened the passenger seat door, Fangs begrudgingly agreeing and helping me sit her in and close the door.

“Fangs, what happened”

“Y/D/N is dead” fuck.

3 weeks later. SP POV.

It was a surreal time in my life. Sarah and I were fighting like cat and dog, Fangs and Toni were slowly letting me back in, yn was broken. She hadn't let me leave her side much, which greatly annoyed some of the Seniors but I didn't care. I was loyal to ynn and her familys reign. Others not so much.

We found ourselves in the midst of a civil war. Many (including myself partially) believed ynn was too young to assume her birthright and her absence from meetings while in mourning didn't help. I was still jacketless but was allowed attend meetings once again, doing recon to assess the situation. Ynn was only just 19, her birthday tainted with the death of her father and her power hungry uncle had arrived back in town and he was starving.

Shouting and hollering filled the Whyte Wyrm as a meeting took place, hell ascending with the absence of a murdered leader, believed to be taken by the same people who went for ynn. Her uncle standing on the pool table, spouting crap about YNs unsuitability receiving disagreeing groans from all of the Jrs and the majority of Seniors. The bar was swallowed in empty shouting.

The sound of a gun being fired silenced everyone immediately, some ducking for cover but most reaching for their own guns. Ynn emerged from the upstairs office, standing on the staircase having fired a gun through the ceiling. She didn't look like the weak yn I had left this morning when I went to school. She was reborn from the ashes of a family coming down around her.

“Yn, I wasn't expecting your company this evening” her uncle Frank seethed.

“Clearly” she dragged her eyes around the room before continuing her descent down the rickety stairs. My phone buzzed with a message from Sarah that I silenced.

“You can leave now Frank, your assistance will no longer be needed, I'm ready to take on my duty” her voice was unshaken, like her stare in Frank's direction.

“But Yn, you need guidance”

“I need nothing from you and your disloyalty, I have plenty of assistance should I require it”

“Yn, I will not have this disrespect in front of the Serpents. I am your senior, I-”

“Actually no, I am your senior and your behavior in the wake of my father's death is unacceptable. He's hardly buried a week and you're gunning for his job. My job.” the other Serpents including myself looked amongst ourselves, afraid to breathe too loudly in case it attracted YNs cold tone.

“FP, please see Frank on his way. Meeting is dismissed. Fangs my fath-my office now” the bar scurried back to life and I watched FP escort a begrudge Frank from the bar. My phone sounding off once again.

“Hello?- Sarah I'm out- no I can't come over I have serpent things- yes it's important- Sarah! Her dad died don't say shit like that! Goodbye!” I hung up the phone and turned it off for the first time since I did the night yn was hurt.

“Trouble in paradise?”

“I don't think you could call it paradise anymore Toni”

“Hmph, you've been good to us these past few weeks, it's appreciated” I nodded in thanks and she looked at her own phone before taking my hand and bringing me to ynns office, having clearly been summoned.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Nuts and Bolts

Sweet Pea x reader

Synopsis: You're studying law while your boyfriend gets in trouble with it. Desperate to find some money to afford an engagement ring for you, Sweet Pea seeks help from a Ms.Peabody.

A/N: sorry I haven't posted in ages between Christmas and exams I've been wrecked. I wrote this a little differently than how I'd normally do it. Hope you like the idea and aren't to mad about the execution. Feed back welcomed especially with the new (for me) format. This fic is really long, so long I didn't have enough space to do the Love Chrissy Xx, so love Chrissy Xx. (This is also why some speech towards the end has to be on the same line my apologies)

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“Sweet Pea?” The Serpent woke you, surrounded by books, as he dragged his feet and clicked the door close.

“Oh sorry baby, go back to sleep you have college in the morning” he peeled his wet Serpent jacket from his skin and began changing.

“It's like 4am, did the Serpents really need you this late?” you shoved the law books from the bed.

“Yeah they did, lot more to do lately.” he huffed, collapsing alongside of you, the bed bending slightly more with the new weight. You immediately cuddled up to him, he willingly accepting it. His skin cold from the night instantly warmed.

“what was the job Pea?”

“I'd rather you not know, it'll be easier for you to lie to the police then when they come looking to take me away” he laughed as you playfully hit him into the chest.

“Don't joke about that Pea”

“Well I mean on the brightside our conjugal visits would be pretty great”

“Are they not now? I'm going to be a lawyer, I could get you off” you winked and the your hand slipped up the inside of his shirt, running over the bumps and grooves of his muscular frame. You both met hungrily before Sweet Peas phone buzzed to life, you both groaning at the sound of being interrupted.

“Sorry honey do you mind?” You smiled at him before kissing him and reburying yourself in his chest as he went for his phone.

As if on cue your phone lit to life, Unknown Number decorating the screen, it continued to buzz as texts came flying in.

“Wait yn!” He snatched the phone from your hand and you looked on confused.

“Woah Pea” you laughed before taking it back from his tight grip and reading the texts, your face dropped.

“Sweet Pea…” you looked from the phone to him, sat up and pushed away from him, he also sat up and attempted to move back closer to you.

“Wha-whats wrong yn” every possible scenario running through his head, he reached for your arm and you pulled back.

3 Weeks Earlier ~ Sweet Pea POV

“Okay Fangs I've decided, I'm going to propose”

“Wow no ring, you're not down on one knee, I'm sorry SP but I can't accept” he put one hand on his heart and the other to his head before I shoved him.

“Oh Sweet Pea we can't! We’re only 23! What will our parents say! What about ynn!” He continued to act like the idiot he is as I laughed at him.

“youre right Fangs you're right, I'll have to just settle for yn, I don't deserve you”

“I'm afraid so Pea”

“Don't call me Pea” I looked at him seriously before laughing again.

“So after what? 7 years together you've decided it's time?” He took a drag from his cigarette, the Whyte Wyrm lights glowing behind us.

“Almost 8, in about 3 weeks” I crushed my own cigarette into the gravel.

“That's exciting SP, congrats dude! When you gonna do it?

“Not sure, I guess our anniversary?”

“Yeah sounds just cheesy enough for yn to love it but still mock you for it”

“Hah yeah, I think she'll love it”

“So how are you going to pay for the wedding?”

“Well I mean we won't have to get married right away so there's time to save. We probably won't get married till after yn finishes Law next year at least”

“What about the ring?”

“When did you become a Wedding Planner?” I laughed and he crushed his cigarette next to mine, he then put his hands up in defense.

“Nah man, just wondering, rings are like expensive and we're not exactly making a killing at the garage and she'll probably want a diamond not a bolt”

“Yeah I guess but I'll figure it out. Anyway there's still time, I better get going, she'll be home soon and you know I like to be there. We'll probably come back for a drink later” he smiled before giving a small wave and escaping the chill night back in the bar. Huh, where am I going to get this money, I threw my hands in my pockets and began my walk home but was first interrupted.

“So, SP is marrying the small town Northsider, fairytale”

“What do you want Penny?” I replied harshly to the voice behind me. This witch.

“Nothing nothing, just, yanno, Northsiders do want the big fairytale wedding” she ran her hand across my shoulders before standing in front of me. Snake in the grass.

“And?”

“And like Fangs said, costs a lot of money, a lot of money you don't have” she jabbed her finger into chest. Ugh, hate her. I tried to move passed her but she instantly pushed me back.

“i have money you know SP, I could help you”

“I don't want your help”

“Suit yourself, I'm sure the Northsider will stick around for the nuts and bolts you Gearheads provide” she began sauntering off. I will not bite the bait. I will not bite the bait. I will not bite the bait. Damn it.

“Penny wait” she turned with a smirk. Damn it.

“What's the price?”

“Few favours”

“It's never a few with you”

“It's a simple favour.” Her grin was soul crushing, this is a giant mistake. Yn is worth it.

“What's the favour?”

“Take my niece to a family wedding, might give you ideas for your own” this was the last thing I was expecting her to say and she could easily tell.

“See, easy” this is not going to be easy.

2 Weeks later

It was not easy. It was horrible. Her niece, Annie, was 21 and a mess. I had to lie to yn and tell her I was working late at the garage, hated it. Hated the wedding even more. Loud. Abrasive. Peabody's everywhere. Annie was drunk for most of it and under Penny's instruction I walked her back to her room after. Then had to practically peel her off me. Uncomfortable.

“So time for your next job”

“No Penny I did what I had to” I went to close the trailer door but she jammed her foot before I could.

“Heard you bought a nice ring recently, cost a bunch I'd say? A bunch you don't have” if I could, I'd kill her but the only grave I'm digging is for myself. Fuck.

Present ~ Sweet Pea Pov

“Yn, honey tell me what's wrong” she was already out of the bed, getting dressed, grabbing things and shoving them in a bag.

“What's wrong?!” I crawled me way to the edge of the bed, grabbed the bag from her hands and unpacked while she continued getting dressed.

“What's wrong!?” She shouted back. She never shouts at me...she rarely shouts at me.

“Yeah!”

“Why is someone sending me photos of you and some girl in some hotel room!” She threw the phone at my chest, definitely going to leave a mark. The phone showed me in the hotel room with Annie, when she was hauling me onto the bed. Nothing happened but this made it really look like something did. Fuck Penny, trying to take the only good thing I have from me.

“Yn…” I looked up and she stood over me, nothing but hurt on her face.

“I can explain” I didn't want to have to explain.

“Well?!”

“Emmm” she groaned at me, throwing her head back before grabbing the bag from me again and ripping things from the dresser and her books from the floor.

“Oh and happy anniversary” she hurled a box and narrowly missed my head and then slammed every door of the trailer. Fuck.

I got dressed as fast as possible, grabbed my Serpent jacket before bolting out the door after her, the rain still hammering the aptly named Sunnyside.

“Yn please! Where are you going!?”

“I DON'T KNOW! JUST AWAY FROM YOU!” she continued pounding the pavement outside the fence of the park. I caught up to her easily, the law books weighing her down.

“Listen that was a job for Penny!”

“Excuse me!” She stopped suddenly sending me slamming into her.

“Okay well no that's not what I meant!”

“WELL WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEN?! what do you mean” the sight of her crying hurt me more than anything I could think of. I just grabbed her and pulled her into my chest.

“I needed money and Penny gave it to me, I just needed to take her niece to a wedding and then some other things and then I'd have enough money and her niece just got super drunk but I swear, yn I swear nothing happened, please believe me” I pulled her from my chest to look her right in her beautiful, sad eyes.

“I-I think-i want to believe you Pea...but why did we need money? It's not my college fees I'm on scholarship? Is it the trailer? What is it?”

“Umm” okay okay okay. It's a good sign she said We and not I and she still called me Pea, good signs.Breathing, breathing, breathing, okay, okay, okay and then I dropped down to one knee and pulled the little box from the leather pocket.

“This is what the money was for” I peeled back the lid to reveal the stone I could have never afforded without Penny. The witch. Yn covered her mouth and I was losing confidence.

“Yn Yln, I love you, please please please will you marry me” “No” I'm going to be sick.

“Wh...wha” I just couldn't find my words, my ribcage was collapsing on itself.

“I wont marry you with that ring” she dropped her arms to her sides and bit her lip before pulling me up from my knees.

“I don't understand”

“You take that ring back and get a refund and then take the money back to that witch”

“Bu-but the ring” “I don't care about the ring Pea!”

“But fangs said-” she rolled her eyes and I just realised how stupid I sounded.

“I couldn't care less if you gave me a freaking bolt or something! Just please take back the ring and get away from that woman” “And after I give back the ring….”

“Then I guess I'll have to marry you” her smile was the best possible thing I could see after she gave me a mini heart attack. “You have to have a ring” I began rummaging through my pockets at her protest before pulling out the contents of my pockets. My keys, a button, a bolt and some change. “Emm” I took the bolt and slipped it on her baby finger and she laughed.

“Perfect I love it, except it's super cheesy you're proposing to me on our anniversary, I still love it” I laughed at her and grabbed her tightly around the waist. I adore this girl. I kissed her furiously.

“The Serpent's may have just got a new lawyer”

“Yeah and now you owe me a favor” I raised my eyebrow at her before kissing her.

“You have to carry these books back home...and me home”

"Deal" I adore her.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Gearheads

Pairings: ReaderxSweetPea

A/N: That's all I'm going to say about that....(except this had originally been called American Beauty//American Psycho but this nake suited more as the story evolved.... different story with the og. title to come (also I mean Gearhead as in in cars not drugs so....))

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Sweet Pea POV.

I had the annoyance of bringing Jughead to collect some of the things he left behind at Riverdale High. I looked around the outside of this perfect little school, not a guard in sight. The privilege of the privileged I guess. After an uncomfortable circling of the school, receiving the usual disproving stares, I returned to the front of the school and leaned on my car waiting for Jughead. Then she caught my eye.

At the top of the steps to the posh hell, stood an angel. Dressed in her cheer uniform, she was carrying a large pile of books, reading the note that lay on top as she slowly walked down the stone steps. She was like a goddess among common men. Then she stumbled down the last step, dropping her books everywhere. Okay, so a clumsy goddess, I can deal with that.

“Here let help you…” I'm not someone who helps a stranger? Especially a Northsider.

“Oh thanks” she gathered her notes while nervously biting her lip. She finally stood and took the books I had collected for her. She jumped slightly at the full sight of me. I'm used to that.

“Oh I uhh thanks”

“Yeah the snake tattoo tends to have that effect on people” she bit the inside of her lip before smiling, clearly realising I was joking.

“Oh forgot one umm- yn” I read her name on the cover. Her name was as beautiful as the person it belonged to. Once she got over the initial shock of seeing the Serpent decorate my next, she didn't seem to want to rush away from me. New.

“Thanks umm"

“Sweet Pea” ready for the jokes about my name.

“Sweet Pea, thanks” she just smiled. I want to take a picture of that beautiful smile but that might cross some line.

“Oh you cut your knee when you fell…” on second glance to her beautiful legs, they were all marks.

“Oh yeah, that's okay, it happens I'll live...Yeah so, you go here Sweet Pea?”

“Oh God no” she raised an eyebrow at me.

“I mean I'm sure it's nice and all but too far from home...I'm guessing you go here though” I looked at her in her cheer uniform again. It looks great on her but would be even nicer on my bedroom floor. She laughed at my attempt at humour, I like her I think. Wait no I don't. Hello! Northsider! I think not!

“Hey Ynn, this guy bothering you” a guy adorning a blue and gold letterman jacket threw his arm around her and she seemed to almost flinch.

“No no Chris, Sweet Pea and I were just talking” she looked at the ground, her beautiful smile long gone.

“Yeah Chris. Just chatting.” My sarcastic tone came easy and he didn't seem to appreciate it.

“Watch it buddy” a threat? That's brave.

“Or what?” I was about to square up to him when Jughead came flying down the steps and into the back of Chris.

“Oh sorry Chris, oh hey YN! How are things?...did I interrupt something?”

“No you didn't, we were just leaving, come on ynn we have practice” he seemed to half drag her away from us. She glanced over her shoulder and gave a small wave, a smile to match.

“Chris is such a jerk to that poor girl, Don't know why she's with him. Oh crap look at the time! come on we better get back” he threw his books into the boot but my eyes were locked on Yns silhouette. Time to get out of here, I'm losing my mind. Stepping down off the path I stood on a small notepad. I picked it up to see YNs name decorate the cover.

“Come on Sweet Pea we have to get back” he called from the passenger seat. I nodded after looking inside the cover of the notebook. As I had expected, yn was the type of girl to have her contact information on her books.

What a fucking jerk. Who says things like that? Not someone who is sane, that's for sure. I continued my stewing for another hour, working away at the impossible car.

The slam of a car door snapped me out of my angry daze before I went back to fixing the car door in the garage.

“What's up SP?!” Fangs slid across the bonnet of the car to my side.

“Nothing really, you?” I went back to fixing the wiring in the door.

“Whose yn?”

“What?” My eyes snapped back to him and he dangled her notes out in front of me. Damn it I forgot to put them away!

“Oh no one” I went to grab them but he pulled his arm back.

“Northsider by the looks of the school address”

“Umm”

“You're not going rogue on us are you?” He teases and I continued with the door.

“Wait, are you?” He slid off the bonnet to stand closer to me, more serious now.

“No of course not” I pushed him back, grabbing her notebook from him.

“Umm hi” I looked up to the garage to door at the familiar beautiful sound on Yns voice. She stood in the doorway, long strapped handbag slung over her shoulder, hands held together as one in front of her, biting her lip.

“Well hello there” Fangs went to approach before I caught him by the shoulder and dragged him back. Nope not this one.

“Ohhhhh you must he YN?” I'm going to kill him.

“Umm yeah nice to meet you…”

“Fangs”

“Fangs and Sweet Pea, no one called like Phil or John around here no?” She smirked and I returned the same.

“This isn't the Northside Princess” he said sliding out past her. He winked from behind her before miming some obscene gestures. I'm going to hurt him later. She turned her head and he stopped before winking again and leaving to talk to Tall Boy outside by the motorbikes.

“Well he seems nice”

“Oh yeah he's very cheery” who am I? Since when do I say 'cheery’

“I hope you don't mind but Jughead told me where you might be after we got kind of...cut off”

“Yeah, that happen a lot?”

“More than I'd care to admit” she walked around my workshop as she spoke, taking it all in. I wish I had had time to clean up. I popped the hood on the car, trying to seem like I didn't care that she was wandering around in close proximity. She finally stopped her strolling when she was to the side of the car next to me, smiling. Why is this one always smiling?

“Nice car”

“Oh right yeah thanks, it's shot though, might just scrap it for parts”

“Oh, shame….those wires shouldn’t be connected”

“What?” I couldn't help but laugh and she turned kind of red.

"I umm sorry I'm sure you know what you're doing...even if you're doing it wrong..."

"No no Gearhead, show me" she seemed to weigh up her options before settling on the right one.

“Umm...gloves?” I crinkled my face up in confusion before uncrossing one arm from the other and pointing to the work bench behind her. She put her bag on top of the table before slipping on the gloves and draping her hair over one shoulder. She then disconnected the two wires in question and connected them to different ones. What does she think she's doing? I laughed aloud, this girl is going to kill herself....kind of hot.

“That's also wrong...do you mind if I…”

“No no be my guest Gearhead” I put my hands up and stepped back. Very hot.

After a moment or two she stepped back and closed down the hood again. Before sitting into the car she once again disconnected my wiring in the window before realigning them. If it was anyone else I would have snapped long ago. She sat into the driver seat and put the key into the ignition. This girl is either going to blow up the garage or blow my mind. She chose the latter.

The engine hummed into life after a second of her turning the key. She then pushed the window button and it glided down and up again, effortlessly. Unbelievable, thing hasn't started in years. She turned off the car again and slipped out. Extremely hot.

“Umm there you go…”

“How did you...what did you...how...what…” I stood mouth agape looking at the car, her turn to laugh.

“Did I just hear an engine?! Did you get Sal start finally?!” Fangs came running back in from outside.

“No y-”

“Don't be modest Sweet Pea” I looked at her and she nodded for me to take all the credit.

“We have to take it out!” Fangs half ran over to the car, not really caring who fixed it.

“Yeah we should” I agreed.

“Well I mean… you might want to take it off the blocks first…” she was right, it was on blocks and I couldn't help but laugh again.

“I'll see what we can do about that Northsider...shouldnt you be on your way back to your storybook?” he slipped out of the garage again. Lucky for him, I'm going to hurt him.

“So, cheerleader gear head?”

“Lots you don't know about me” she smirked.

“I'd love to find out more” I came square into her then, stepping closer. I swept the hair from eyes and she bit her lip. I love it when she does that. Yns phone ringing cut through the growing tension between us. She looked down at the ground before crossing the room to her bag.

“Hello-yeah-sorry-sorry-im just out with...a friend-” great boost to my confidence “-ill be there soon, I'm sorry-no please don't I'm coming I'm sorry-okay-im sorry I'm on my way I'm sorry-okay bye” she hung up and threw her bag over her shoulder quickly half darting for the door.

“I’m sorry I have to go, bye Sweet Pea” her speech was rushed and disgruntled.

“Bye yn...wait wait your notebook!”

“Oh...I guess I forgot it again, I'll have to come back and get it another time?” she smirked.

“Yeah I guess so” I returned the sentiment.

“Although maybe once your car is off blocks you can bring it to me” she winked then she was gone from me again. The idea of willingly going to the Northside was not my idea of fun but yn was. Beautiful Gearhead.

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Much love Xx

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Little Bean

Sweet Pea

Warnings: Pure cute floof

A/N: Hadn't seen an idea like this so I just kind of ran with it, playing a lot with flash forwards and backs lately to make things interesting, let me know. This text block thing is killing me lately so I'm sorry a lot of speech isn't separated

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“Where the fuck is he?!”

“Would you please calm down I'm sure he's a very busy man Sweet Pea”

“Well he should be busy with us yn we should be top priority! I'm going to go find him!"

“Sweets the doctor will get here when he gets here, please calm down your rising blood pressure is causing my blood pressure to rise which isn't good for the baby” he went from pacing to collapsing to your bedside, clutching your hand with the iv digging into it.

“Do you need something honey?! Water? A pillow? A blanket? My jacket? That man in the lobbies jacket?” You laughed at your panicked husband.

“What I need is for you to please calm down!” you turned your hand so you could run the back of his instead, his eyes wild.

“You're right, it'll be grand”

“Of course it will, you're here with me”

“You're right again my gorgeous wifey, we're in this together...now where the fuck is that doctor!?” He jumped again from your side and you rolled your eyes, collapsing back on the plush off white pillow.

“There's probably other babies he's seeing to first Sweets”

“Well there isn't another baby as important as ours!” You smiled sweetly at your already proud husband and then watched him take off out the door.

After another hour or so Sweet Pea had practically hauled a doctor in off the ward by the throat, with you apologising the whole time.

“Hmm you seem to be at 10cm but the baby isn't coming? Nurse it's time to prepare for an emergency C-section”

“What what what?! Where are you taking my wife!” the medical team unlocked the bed from the wall and began wheeling you through the corridor with Sweet Pea still clutching your weakening hand.

Soon Sweet Pea was decked out in scrubs and you had just been decked from the morphine, you laid splayed out on the surgical table, a team of surgical personal like ants around you. A tarp placed in front of both you and Sweet Pea to shield the operation, Sweet Pea turning almost green.

“Babies almost here honey”

“Oh fab, we should go skiing sometime or hay maybe sky diving” he laughed at your drug induced words. Through the doctors scurrying and Sweet Peas gentle encouragement your baby was soon screeching into life. “Congratulations, it's a girl” they carefully handed her to her new dad. Sweet Pea looked at his little bean in his arms and was almost afraid he'd break her.

“She's so beautiful Pea”

“You're so beautiful ynn, I'm so lucky” tears came to his eyes as the nurse took her from him to be cleaned. He turned his attention back to you, rubbing your hand gently and kissing the top of your head as you were sewn back together.

“Thank you yn, thank you so much for our little bean.

5 years later.

“Come here you little terror!” Sweet Pea playfully chased your little girl around the island unit of your home.

“Hey be careful!” You laughed from the kitchen table. Sweet Pea collapsed on the seat next to you, totally out of breath. “We should have another ynn”

“Emm can we focus on the two we have first” you smiled down at the 6 month old baby boy asleep in your arms. Dressed in a little Serpent jacket from Uncle Fangs, he yawned before smacking his lips together, returning to his sleep. “Dad play!”

“In a second Evie, Dad needs a rest” he put a large hand to his quickened heart and you laughed at him.

“Can I play with Ryan?”

“Not yet Sweeties he's still too small and you're too strong” she seemed sad at first by your answer but then decided to take it as a good thing and continued running around.

Finally with the kids asleep in bed, Evie content with the two books Sweet Pea had read, the two of you laid in bed staring at the ceiling.

“Yn I love you so much” you rolled into his side.

“Really? Even after two kids?” You teased.

“Especially after two kids, mom's are hot” he kissed the top of your head smiling. “Not as hot as dad's"

“Oh talk mom to me” he laughed kissing your cheek.

“We need-to renew-the insurance” you managed between kisses.

“Keep going” he hummed with a goofy smile.

“Cut-the-grass-tomorrow- or I'm- leaving you” you smiled back before meeting ferociously, Sweet Peas leg just began to tangle with yours as a small voice came to the door.

“Dad I'm scared” you broke apart and rolled your eyes at each other before Sweet Pea sat up and called Evie over.

“It's okay little bean, dad will always protect you” he pulled her into his chest. You had tried time and time again to get Sweet Pea to stop leaving her sleep between you both but he really couldn't help it. He was putty in Evie's hands. She laid between you both but of course faced her Dad.

11 years later.

“Evie! I said no!"

“Dad! Im 16! I'm old enough to drive! Why can't I go away with my friends camping for the weekend!”

“Because I said so! And take off that Serpent jacket!”

“Ugh!!!!” She shrieked, ripping the jacket from her shoulders to reveal her crop top and stomping up stairs.

“And put on a poncho for Christ's sake!” He shouted after her.

“Dad you should just let her go, it'd be easier on all of our eardrums if your screeching Bean is appeased” Ryan collapsed on the couch in the den alongside you. “Don't you have homework to do?”

“Oh yeah, annoyed with the favorite so we're all punished” he pushed himself off the couch and sauntered into the kitchen.

“We don't have favourites Ryan” you called after him laughing.

“Sweets sit down” he sat as close as possible, cupping your hand in his.

“I think we should let her go” “Absolutely not”

“Why not though, we went camping together when we were 16”

“Exactly, reason number one why she's not going, how we spent our camping trips” you smiled at your husband while his eyes were fixed on the stairs.

“And about the Serpent jacket…”

“She's not joining them, I want her to be proud of her Serpent blood but that doesn't mean I want her to live it!”

“You have to let her make that decision herself Sweetie” “So you want her to die”

“Of course not!-” you hit him with the pillow “-but I know we've raised her strong and smart so I know she'll make the right decisions”

“im going to go talk to her” you nodded in agreement and he took off up the stairs. You snuggled down into the couch, enjoying the peace and quiet before-

“YN!!!! EVIE IS GONE! OH SHE IS SO GROUNDED!” he came flying down the stairs taking two steps at a time, ryan came running in.

“I get her bedroom after you kill her!”

“We are not going to kill her….okay you can have it” you winked before tying up your coat and helping Sweet Pea with his, his rage enabling him from buttoning it correctly.

2 years later.

“I get your room now you're leaving”

“Oh wow Ryan I'll miss you too” Evie ruffled her brother's hair, her suitcase in hand, standing in the kitchen doorway.

“College is going to be great sweetie”

“thanks mom” you gave her a hug, Sweet Pea stood behind you almost afraid to look. The doorbell went off behind him.

“Wait wait that's Dean, I'll get it!” She ran passed Sweet Pea, ripped open the door and leaped into the tall boys arms. You could hear Sweet Pea growl so you tentatively took his hand.

“So, you're the boy who thinks he's seeing my daughter”

“Emm em ye-yes sir” he put out his hand to shake Sweet Peas and you immediately thought what a mistake. Sweet Peas strength had Dean biting back tears.

“Well come on Dean! We better go before traffic gets bad. Bye everyone!” She hugged you and Ryan quickly before standing in front of Sweet Pea, Dean after running away with the bags.

“Bye Dad, love you, I'll be back at Christmas”

“i love you too little Bean” she kissed his cheek before leaving the porch for her new college life. The three of you stood in the doorway waving her off.

3years later

“Mom, Dean cheated on me!” Evie was sobbing down the phone. You however were secretly happy, the whole family having never liked Dean in the first place.

“It's okay Evie, you'll be okay sweetie”

“Is that my little bean?” He looked at your worried face and his face dropped the smile.

“Oh god what's wrong?!” he snatched the phone from your hand and repeated the question down the phone

“Dean cheated on me Dad!” Sweet Peas eyes grew wide and he handed a hysterical Evie back to you.

“Wait Sweets where are you going?”

“I need to handle something, Ryan! We have business to attend to son!”

6 years later

“Mom make dad stop crying” “Leave him alone sweetie, his little girl just got married”

“Oh please stop talking about it I'll be sobbing...again” he put his hand up to you, forcing his eyes off his little girl in a big white dress. You kissed your teary husband tenderly before persuading him to look at his gorgeous daughter.

“You look so lovely my little bean” “Thanks Dad” “SP! We're related now can you believe it!” “No Fangs, I really can't” his voice was dry and his tears were gone upon seeing Evie's father in law.

4 years later

“Do you need anything my little bean? Water? A pillow? A blanket?” “Dad I need you to calm down please, it won't make the baby come any faster” you sat by your daughter and laughed at her reply, Sweet Pea hadn't changed much in this regard.

“I have to go find the doctor it's time to get this baby out!” He paced, almost to the point he was wearing hole in the floor. Fangs arrived shortly and quickly joined Sweet Pea. “Ryan sends his love and will be home from college as soon as he can” you stroked your daughter's hair as she ended another contraction. “Excuse me but only the dad and new mom can be in here for the birth” the small nurse was more than half the size of Sweet Pea. “You have to let me stay! That's my daughter!”

“Come on Sweets” you kissed your daughters head before having to physically haul your husband out of the room. The three of you stayed out in that bright hall for more than 3 hours. Both you and Fangs taking opportunity to nap on Sweet Peas shoulders, Sweet Pea wired awake. Finally the little nurse came out and granted you access, Sweet Pea hurdling himself at the door.

You got to hold your granddaughter first, Fangs cooing over your shoulder, his son doing the same.

“I'm so proud of you little bean" he rubbed her hand before hugging his daughter. “Thanks Dad, for everything….you want to hold your granddaughter?” he nodded gently in reply. The miniscule baby was pried from your hands and gently settled in her granddad's arms.

“Hello there my little bean”

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Xx Chrissy.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Let's Hurt Tonight

Pairings: Sweet Pea x Reader

Prompt: "You don't need to protect me" from @southsidejuggie writing challenge thingy.

Based off: Let's Hurt Tonight by One Republic (listen to it maybe while you read it idk)

Warnings: lil fight, mentions of blood, fluff, angst. Some gifs because I never use gifs and credit to their owners.

A/N: Requests are open! Headcannon requests welcome! Why not send me your favourite song (and a pairing if you want) and I'll try to make a lil fic. I enjoyed this challenge and encourage you to give it a go! Or maybe send me a gif and I'll try and write a fic off that, that could be fun!

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Sweet POV.

I never got to be a kid. I was practically out of the womb and into a leather jacket. My childhood was stolen by Serpents, whether or not that was for the best is still up for debate. The only thing I was definite about was my luck in finding yn. She made me feel like a kid. She accepted my glaringly obvious problems. When I went off, which happens a lot, she'd come to me and say that's enough. She knew how to be there for me, calm me down, be my friend and I wanted more.

“Do you think that ginger over there is single?” FPs party was in full swing and yns eye had been caught by the redhead who caught my eye with his fist some time ago. I practically growled at her words.

“Oh I guess he is taken” she laughed at the sight of a girl trying to take the gingers face off with her lips. Northside love is gross.

“Come on yn, let's go this place is dead” too many people wanted to get with yn here for my liking.

“No it's not-” she chuckled “-come on let's dance”

“Oh no no no no” she rolled her eyes, grabbed her drink and made her way to the dancefloor, dragging Toni as she went. I watched the two of them dance as much as I tried not to.

“So are you going to profess your love for yn tonight or…”

“Oh take a hike Fangs”

“Listen dude if you don't someone else will, I might even” he took a step in their direction before I caught his shoulder roughly and dragged him back. Glaring.

“Don't even thi-”

“Relax SP, it was a joke. Looks like Rick isn't joking though” he laughed before drawing my attention to Rick getting awfully close to my yn. Nope. Not happening.

Rick caught in by her hips, her face dropped and she was visibly very uncomfortable. Yn tried to push his hands off her but they were then just replaced quickly again. Ohh I'm going to prison tonight.

I stomped over and jumped between them, pulling Rick off yn. My back to him and eyes on Yn. She gave a nervous laughed and I smiled at her reassuringly.

“Hey brother what the hell?!” I felt his hands on my back as he shoved me, sending me into yn. With my size, yn was easily knocked to the floor, drenching herself in her drink and breaking the glass.

“Argh!”

“Ynn I'm so sorry” I caught her by the hand, her blood mixing on my hand. Toni took it from me to assist our best friend.

“Big.mistake.buddy” I turned my attention to the perpetrator. He's dead meat. I flew at the drunken slob before Fangs could stop me. The both of us rolled around the bar floor, I got on top of him, delivering a few blows to the face. He clipped my jaw in retaliation before whipping out a knife. It was then some seniors stepped in and hauled me off him, not before I got another kick in.

“Yn! Take him home!” Fangs grabbed me from the senior while he went for Rick.

“come on Mike Tyson let's go home” she smiled at me, drying the end of her skirt with a napkin, her hands cut from the glass. The bar continued in it's usual chaos. I trust Fangs and Toni to handle Rick.

We got back to my trailer, practically our trailer, the incident started to take its toll on me. I threw myself down on my battered couch. The fight, the emotions, seeing yn bleed, I was worn to the bone. I watched yn busy herself in the kitchen looking for my probably empty first aid kit. She was so at home here, hell she was here more than I was.

“You're going to need to start paying me for this” she sat down next me with a barely existent first aid kit. She was right, this was too much of a regular occurrence. I took her hands in mine, the blood having dried into her worn hands.

“You should look after yourself first”

“Don't be silly, it's just a few scratches, I've had worse” she has and I hated it it. She rolled her eyes at my concern. I brought her hands to my lips and kissed them gently, looking in her beautiful eyes. YN gave me a gentle smile before slowly slipping her hands from mine again. She wiped her hands on an antiseptic wipe, I saw her wince at the sting, relatable. She pushed my hair back then and inspected the damage. I definitely left Rick worse and I knew her too well to know she was going to give out to me. This could get rough.

“You need to stop getting into fights”

“I know I know, I was just protecting you”

"You don't need to protect me, I'm a big girl, I earned this jacket the same way you did” she took a slightly more serious tone as she opened antiseptic wipes.

“Im sorry yn, it's my job, call my union” that gained a small laugh from her. My favorite sound.

“You should start looking for a new job”

“Never” she bit her lip slightly at me. I just love this girl.

“This is going to hurt” she unfurled the wipe.

“I have to say something to you yn that I couldn't before” my heart reverberated off my ribs like it may burst out, she was so close to me. She then pressed the burning wipe on my broken skin and I winced. Despite how many times she's done this for me I'll never get used to that sting, I think she likes seeing me squirm to be honest.

“Yn you're hurting me”

“Hah, I'm sorry Sweets, I told you it would hurt” she smirked, getting another wipe, the other white one now tainted red forever.

“No yn, I mean you are hurting me”

“What? What have I done? You're the one who pushed me!” She laughed but a pang of guilt ran through me.

“i mean, not being with you is hurting me” I let the words out and she looked from the cut on my chin to my eyes. I couldn't tell if she was scared or shocked. I hoped for the latter.

“Well I bet being with me would hurt more” she almost whispered, going back to my mark. I took her hand from my jawline and laced my fingers through hers. Her free hand went to the side of my face, I pressed my lips to hers and she shuffled closer on her knees. Yn swung a leg over the other side of my lap so she was now straddling me. We reconnected with nothing but passion, until she granted my tongue more access. I dropped her hand and put them both on her hips, her arms wrapping around my shoulders.

“Sweet Pea, I love you”

“I love you YN” I kissed her tenderly.

“But sweets I'll hurt you"

“Well let's hurt tonight”

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Much love Xx

P.s I must start tagging the people who want to be tagged in my fics again, my apologies.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Princess and the Pea

Pairings: ReaderxSweetPea

A/N: she cute also honestly this is my favorite fic name ever.

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“hey honey you lost?”

“Emmm”

“You look pretty lost to me” Fangs began circling, a shark in the water and your guts have just been spilled.

“I'm just looking for my friend-”

“Let me guess, Jughead Jones?” he interrupted you and you nodded. You had agreed to meet Jug outside his trailer after school. He was late as usual and you found yourself wandering around the trailer park, stumbling into a group of Junior Serpents.

“He seems to love dragging Northsiders to us, such a giving boy. New play things are hard to come by” his grin was twisted and it made your blood curdled. You slowly began to back away but were stopped in your tracks with the feeling of a weight against your back.

“Feel a bit astray Princess?” You turned to the source of the voice you recognised as Sweet Peas. You two had had a view encounters before. He was totally infatuated with you and you were close to feeling the same about him. He looked you up and down and liked all that he saw as usual.

“I'm just looking for Jughead” Sweet Pea pursed his lips to you before Jugheads voice came to the rescue.

“Hey YN what are you doing over here?”

“emm you said we were going to study…”

“Oh yeah…”

“Sounds like he forgot all about you Princess” you looked at the ground, biting your lip, unbeknownst to you that it was driving Sweet Pea a little crazy in doing so.

“No no I didn't yn we can-”

“-We can all hang out Princess?” Sweet pea interrupted Jughead.

“That's okay, I'm just going to go” you threw Jughead a look before pushing through the group, arms folded, head down away from the gang.

“We're in an awful rush Princess aren't we?” Sweet Pea jogged to catch up. You felt slightly hurt that Jughead hadn't been the one to follow you instead.

“Stop calling me that” you dug your hands deeper into your sides, the dim light of the park and his presence alone made you on edge.

“Oh have I displeased her majesty?” He went to put his arm around you but you caught it in it's motion, twisting it back on itself causing him to wince. You released pressure with a jerk at seeing the slight pain you caused him. Your pace quickened.

“Okay, do not touch the Princess, got it” his huge stride caught up with you outside your car easily, a grin painted on his face.

“Look I don't want any trouble”

“Ah yes because this is the South Side and I'm a Serpent so I must want trouble right?” His grin grew as you ran your tongue across your teeth. You went to open your car door but he closed it again instantly with one hand, giving you a fright. Sweet Pea closed the gap between you and your lower back pressed against the car, you were stuck between the two.

“Come on Princess, take a walk on the wild side” he tilted his head closer to yours, a devilish smirk grew as ever. Your faces were mere millimeters apart, he could almost feel your heartbeat quicken with the shrinking distance.

“Don't touch the Princess” you returned the smirk pushing him back from you.

“Now who is causing trouble your Majesty” you winked, slipping into the car and driving off into dusk.

You spent the following week thinking about your encounter with the Serpent. It was driving you crazy and you kept it to yourself. It was different to how he usually would address you, more intent in his words. You thought this was what Sweet Pea had wanted, to torture you and so elected to force it out of your mind.

Jughead had waited till Friday to try and rearrange a study date with his best friend.

You pulled up outside the trailer park, Friday night settling in. You decided to text him to come out and meet you to avoid running into anyone. You wound down the window, sounded the horn once or twice before firing the text.

You exhaled your frustration loudly, throwing your head against the rest, squeezing your eyes shut.

“He's just not that into you Princess, time to move on” your eyes flew open and landed on Sweet Pea leaning against the entrance of the park, sporting his trademark jacket and smirk to match. He pushed his back from the chain metal and sauntered over.

“Ohh that's rough” he replied to reading the texts after taking the phone from your hand which you promptly snatched it back.

“Well I have to go..”

“Back to the castle?”

“Why do you think I live in a castle?”

“All Northsiders do, you can't help it Princess, comes with the privilege”

“Get in the car”

“Oh help I'm being abducted by a Northsider” he mimicked before jumping into the seat next to you. You drove across the bridge back to the Northside and you could almost feel Sweet Pea tense next to you. You dragged the car around the corners with speed, feeling the gearbox wear and tear with every turn.

“What's wrong Sweets? Uncomfortable?” You laughed.

“Don't call me Sweets”

“Don't call me princess” he scoffed at your reply. You finally stopped driving when you reached the top of the hillside to a look out point.

“I thought it was the dodgey gang member who was supposed to lead the girl next door to the woods to be murdered”

“Eh, switch it up a bit” ye sat in the car looking down at Riverdale moulding together, north and south were one.

“That's where I live there” you pointed to a row of houses, neatly lining the road below.

“Huh, of course the storybook girl lives on storybook lane” he scoffed.

“It's just me and my brother” you barely whispered and he raised an eyebrow.

“Mom ran out on us and dad...dad never really recovered...thats all im going to say about him” you didn't break eye contact with the row of seemingly perfect houses.

“Next door is Archie, he comes from divorced parents, not an amicable divorce might I add... Across from us is Betty, her family is crazier than a box of spiders, sister ran away from it...her boyfriend is the guy who was murdered...over there is where Kevin lives, his parents aren't together, he doesn't talk about his mom but it's only because it's bad between them emmm Cheryl Blossom lives over there, need I say more about her…” you pointed out the houses of your friends as you went, Sweet Pea tentatively listening.

“Why are you telling me this?”

“So maybe you'll stop calling me Princess, there's nothing fairytale about this place”

“You want to leave Princess?”

“More and more every passing day Sweets”

“Me too” he waited a moment before weighing in and his reply caught you off guard.

“Not happy being a Serpent?”

“I mean I am, they're my family and they'd kill me for even thinking like this….or talking to you but-” he stopped to looked down at his feet. You enjoyed seeing him slightly more vulnerable, he was less mouthy. You put your hand on his and looked at him reassuringly. The unfamiliar feeling of support was confusing for Sweet Pea and I think you knew it.

“-its just no life for a kid, I want to take my kids away from Riverdale...I mean I want to teach them about their Serpent roots and I want them to proud of it all of course but that doesn't mean I want them to live it…”

“Careful Sweets you almost seemed human there” you smirked and he chuckled softly.

“It is really adorable you think about those things though…”

“Please don't think of me as adorable, I'd rather you just keep calling me Sweets” he laughed and you returned the same, leaning into him, still holding his hand.

“We'll get out some day Princess….but right now we should probably get back...people might actually think you abducted me” he attempted a smile. This was a new feeling you felt for the world weary boy.

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Thunder Roll

Sweet Pea x Reader

A/N: there are more than 800 of you dotes!!! Thank you so so much!

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“GO BACK TO YOUR NORTHSIDER BOYFRIEND!”

“YUP SWEET PEA BECAUSE YELLING AT ME HAS ACHIEVED SUCH GREAT THINGS IN THE PAST!”

“YOU DIDN'T DENY IT!”

“BECAUSE I'M DATING YOU YOU BIG IDIOT! I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO DENY ANYTHING”

“UGHHHH” Sweet Pea swung a heavy arm at the pile of still wrapped books on his desk, sending them to the ground. He put his hands behind his head and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to stop the dizzying anger. You were sick of the same argument between the both of you.

“You're being ridiculous Pea, Jughead and I are just friends, you have to stop doing this”

“DOING WHAT?!”

“THIS” you gestured to his ever angering face before he turned to conceal it.

“We've been dating over a year! When are you going to get it through your head that I'm not going to up and leave you!”

“WELL MAYBE YOU JUST SHOULD!”

“Yeah Sweet Pea, maybe I just should” your voice was small and shaky. Sweet Pea dropped his arms to his side, still facing away from you. It was a good thing too, his eyes were now squeezed shut to stop any tears from flowing. He didn't mean what he said and he didn't say what he meant.

“Okay fine Sweet Pea” you grabbed your jacket and practically ran out of the trailer at the sound of his silence. The second the latch on the door clicked Sweet Pea was shouting, half destroying his room in tears and anger. You stood outside the front door, hand over your face crying. You turned to ring the doorbell again but your finger stopped hovering over the bell. You turned on your heels and ran from the door. You weren't gone a moment before Sweet Pea swung the door open to apologise.

You walked home alone in the chill of the bitter Friday night. It had been a week since the break up and Sweet Pea was yet to come into school. It did not go unnoticed however there was practically a silent agreement to not mention it amongst the Serpents.

Your foot soaked through from the icy puddle it stepped in. You groaned at the burning cold sticking to your socks. You were just having a great week. The clouds were black with rain and weighing heavy, much like your mood.

Dragging your heels you were stopped in your tracks by the sound of engines.

“Well lookie here? Sweet Pea’ girl? Without her keeper?”

“Go away Rocky” you groaned at the ringleader of the three Ghoulies before you.

“Trouble in Paradise?”

“I heard he finally dumped you, poor little yn yln” another filled Rocky in on the situation. You continued walking with them taunting and trailing behind you. They made your skin crawl and blood boil.

“Why don't you come with us? We can show you a good time”

“I'd rather be skinned alive”

Rocky mounted the footpath on his bike, cutting you off from your tracks and scaring you, the other two circled in closer.

“That can be arranged too” his face was dark much like his intent. Your eyes flew between all three members before you took off back the way you came running, them hot on your heels.

You ran breathlessly down alleys and side streets hoping to shake them but their motorbikes could easily fit.

You ran down a blocked off alley, them breathing down your neck. You jumped on top of the bin before hauling yourself up onto the tall wall and over the other side, landing into another bin. Cutting yourself up and definitely gaining some new bruises.

The Ghoulies shouted before calling one another to circle around. When you heard them leave the alley you climbed back over the wall. After a quick look around you realised they had run you deep into Ghoulie territory and everyone knew about Sweet Pea and you. You were a valuable commodity.

You began pacing up and down before hearing some people talking as they walked up the street. You squished yourself between two bins and there you stayed. The cold, damp floor biting at your thighs.

You smiled at his willingness to help without even knowing the full story. Sweet Pea was loyal to a fault, you had to give him that.

It wasn't long before Sweet Pea came riding up the alley.

“Yn?” He barely whispered as to not alert the surely lurking Ghoulies. They were the first words you've heard from him in a week.

“Sweets!” You clambered out from your hidey hole and ran at him, pulling him in close to you. It had only been a week but you missed the contact dearly.

“How'd you find me so quickly Sweets?”

“I pinged your phone...which I swear I only do when there's emergencies” you smiled smally.

“Come on, being here makes me feel dirty, trust me I'll take care of those three Ghoulies on Monday.” you laughed at him, climbing onto his bike and clinging to his back, as you had done many times before.

Sweet Pea brought you back to his trailer, you left this place with a bad taste in your mouth but it was still somehow like home when you stepped inside. Your parents were away and you were visibly shaken, Sweet Pea simply didn't want to leave you alone.

“You can sleep in my room” he grabbed a pillow from the cabinet and collapsed on the couch. You suddenly remembered that you two were kind of broken up. You nodded slowly and went into his room, climbing into the familiar bed you often found yourself in. The room was more torn up than usual, a few drink bottles littering the floor, the break up had clearly not been easy on him either. However the sheets still smelled of Sweet Pea and you found it quite easy to drift off.

The heavens opened then and the rain felt as if it would come through the tin roof. You swaddled yourself deeper in the sheets, protecting yourself from the eardrum bursting sound.

Then the thunder and lightning started. The lightning found it easy to light the trailer up before plunging it into darkness. The power had gone. You took a deep breath and remembered you were more than safe here than anywhere, then it dawned on you that there was a certain someone who hated storms with a burning passion. An irrational fear he was quiet ashamed about.

“Hey Sweets...”

“Y-yeah yn are you okay?” He quickly replied. Sweet Pea was a proud character and you decided to allow him his pride and play into it.

“Sweets I'm kind of scared can you come here” you buried your lying smirk in the duvet as he bolted in the door and dived into the bed.

“I'll protect you” he wrapped his heavy arms around you and pulled you into his chest. You could hear his heart doing 90 off his ribcage and muffled a smile.

“Oh my hero” you teased.

“Hey it's what boyfr...it's what friends are for”

“Yeah I guess it is what boyfriends are for” he smirked against your hair. Lightning lit up the room again and Sweet Pea’ grip on you tightened to almost bone crushing. You intertwined your legs with his and rubbed his back gently, trying to calm him down. Sweet Pea loved and missed having you this close. He has to say something.

“Yn I don't think you cheated on me”

“I don't think I did either” you grinned and he returned the same.

“I'm serious yn, I have to trust you more and I want to...please give me the opportunity to trust you more”

“I don't know Sweets” your voice was sad and betrayed your heart in favour of your head.

“I can prove I'm being serious about this” he let go of you and you immediately missed his heat. Using his phone flashlight he laced on boots and threw on his Serpent Jacket.

“What are you doing?” You sat up watching him do this in the dim light. He didn't reply.

You followed Sweet Pea and the flash light to the door before he opened it to the storm outside. The wind ripping through the trailer.

“Are you crazy?!”

“About us yeah!”

“Crazy and chessy!”

He winked before running out into the elements.

“Come back inside! You'll catch your death!”

“Do you believe me?!”

“Yes yes! Come on!” Lightning just cracked as he went to moving causing him to practically leap from his skin. He bolted for the trailer and crashed inside. Soaking the place and you.

“Please yn can I be your boyfriend again?” You looked at the drenched Serpent with wind burned cheeks and messy jet black locks. You nodded slowly before smiling. He was a mess, your mess but a mess nevertheless.

Sweet Pea!” You shrieked as he threw his soaked body into yours. The cold sucking you in but you couldn't not laugh. Sweet Peas icy lips met your warmer ones. You both had missed each other dreadfully. Thunder rolled loudly and Sweet Pea jumped.

“Come on Prince Charming, you can protect me better from under the covers” you laughed, dragging your frightened boyfriend by the hand.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Ghosts part 3

Sweet Pea x Reader

Warnings: Car smut, it's been awhile. Fluff.

A/N: now so, first Sweet Pea smut....idk, let me know.

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3rd Person.

You drove along the windy Riverdale roads in silence, only the hum of the engine to be heard. Sweet Pea’ headlights cut through the darkness of the winter night, you could feel the bruise on your face start to emerge. Toni was never good at giving Christmas presents.

“So...you want to talk about it ynn?”

“No” you were rolled over on your side facing the car door.

“Okay… but not gonna lie you throwing Toni like that was kinda hot, reminded me of how you used to handle disobedience with the Juniors in the good old days”

“You mean before I fucked everything up”

“You didn't fuck everything up” his hand rested on your thigh comfortingly, you missed it.

“Do you think I should just leave again” Sweet Pea intentionally swerved the car to a side road suddenly before slamming hard on breaks, sending you both forward in your seats.

“Yn, if you're going to leave, leave now. I'll drive you to the bus station right now because at least that way I might get a goodbye this time-” a pang of guilt ran through you at his cut and dry words. He stayed staring dead on in front of him.

“-because I can't do this again. I can't get invested in you again only to have you leave me again. So if you're not willing to work for it then you might as well give up and go back to whatever drain you came out of because you're not allowed lead me on for your own personal gain. I won't allow it. I care too much” he then looked at you with saddened, panicked eyes.

“So, bus stop?” he looked back at the darkened road. You bit the inside of your lip before unbuckling your belt and climbing between the two seats into the back, beckoning Sweet Pea as you went. He obliged confusingly.

You met his lips with pure hunger, your arms went around his neck and his to your hips. You leaned backwards slowly, pulling him on top of you in the backseat, hunger growing ferociously in your kisses.

Sweet Pea pushed your head up and into the fabric, trailing kisses down your neck, nipping your collar bone.

“Oh ynn I missed you” he murmured. Thank God for tinted windows.

“Show me how much Sweets”

You pushed him back slightly but only to pull his shirt over his head, his muscles reacting to the sudden nip in the air before being pulled back down to you, your hands running up his bear chest. He aggressively pulled your shirt from your head, tossing it the same direction as his went. The familiar feeling of him biting and sucking down your chest was making you crazy. He pushed your legs open so he could kneel between them to steady himself, you wrapped your legs around him.

He hovered over you slightly taking in what was happening. You bit your lip.

“Oh you don't know what that does to me ynn”

“I think I have an idea” your hand ran over his bulge that was still concealed in his jeans but bursting to come out. He breath hitched slightly.

“Are you sure you want to do this ynn?”

“Well I'm on BC, in the back of a Mazda, at the side of some back road with a hot shirtless Serpent on a Friday night so yeah….you're right I don't” you winked pulling him back to your lips.

You both assisted each other in removing the rest of the fabric separating you both. Sweet Pea trailed your body with his tongue before catching you completely by surprise and nipping your clit harshly sending you moaning crazily. Your back arched as Sweet Pea left your inner thighs covered in hickeys. He moved his tongue inside of you and you couldn't help but run your fingers through his hair and push him deeper. The feeling of you tugging his hair and the sound of your moaning had Sweet Pea working up a sweat of his own.

“It's been so long Ynn I want you so fucking bad” he breathed against your heat.

“Just fucking take me then already Sweets” you pulled him by the shoulders to meet your lips again. You took this opportunity to mark him as your own, he thoroughly enjoying you being a little rough.

You both are unable to prolong the situation any further and Sweet Pea abruptly slipped inside you, your nails instantly digging into his back. You both moaning and groaning to the quickening rhythm. Sweet pea rubs your clit while still thrusting inside of you. He then pushed your legs further apart and used them to thrust himself deeper and harder into your core. He then moved his hands either side of you to support himself, allowing your legs to grip around him again. Sweet Pea buried his groaning mouth in the crook of your neck again.

“Fucking come for me ynn” your walls tighten almost at his command, tension building, building, building, bursting. You all but scream at the pure wave of pleasure provided to you by the Serpent. You back arching, legs shaking, still moaning and breathing heavy pushes Sweet Pea completely over the edge, grunting and grinding, becoming sloppy before hitting his own euphoria.

He flips you so now you're on top of him, cuddled into his chest he grabs the car blanket and tucks it over you both.

“Fucking hell ynn, haven't done that in awhile with you” you could only manage a nod, Sweet Pea shaking slightly beneath you.

“It's like riding a bike” You laughed playfully and you felt Sweet Pea do the same. He kissed the top of your head and drew little circles on the small of your back.

“Are you really going to do initiation again? You don't have everyone else seems to be okay with your….term of absence” he spoke after a moment of you two catching your breath.

“Yeah, it's the only way to starting making it up to Toni...plus that bitch has my jacket so” you both laughed again.

“You gonna talk to your dad tonight?”

“I'm not ready yet”

“He probably knows your back, he's expecting you I'd say”

“Well he's just going to have to wait a bit longer I'm hanging out with my boyfriend tonight” you chucked, adjusting yourself deeper into his cuddle before tensing entirely.

“Or umm what ever this is...we haven't talked about it really and umm that's fine….” You were mentally cursing yourself while Sweet Pea stayed quiet. Stewing.

“Do you need me to drop you to the bus stop yn?”

“No”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah I'm sure” you ran your hand up and down his chest.

“Well then yeah, your dad is just going to have to wait, you're hanging out with your boyfriend tonight” you looked at him smilingly before you both kissed again gently.

“We better keep driving before someone drives passed and thinks we're broken down” you reluctantly leave his chest and start to search for your discarded clothes, Sweet Pea doing the same. As if on cue a knock on the driver's window echoed in the car. Sweet pea quickly threw his clothes on and leaned his head around the front seat. There stood the familiar faces of your fan club.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Almost

Requested.

Sweet Pea x reader

Warning: that dreadful scene in the bar so let's say everyone here is over 18 so I feel a little better about it.

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“W.hat the fuck did you just say to me?!”

“Easy yn, let him go” you released the pressure applied by the knife to the newbies throat.

“So Fangs, I see you've met yn” Sweet Pea laughed from behind you. You moved from Fangs to lean up against the alley wall behind Sweet Pea. He was your second but somehow he had more power over you than you over him...well with some things. You valued his opinion.

“Yn is your boss, may I suggest not smacking her on the ass and calling her babe in future” he laughed again before stepping in close to Fangs.

“Seriously-.” He bit this time before speaking lowly so you couldn't hear “-she's.mine.”

“Come on it's time for FPs retirement party, boys, take Fogarty inside, Sweets and I will catch up” the small group nodded and jostled Fangs inside the Wyrm.

“I swear they get more and more brazen” you pushed off the wall towards Sweet Pea.

“Yeah but I have a good feeling about Fangs. Looking forward to the party ynn?”

“Oh yeah I can't wait to go to a party thrown by a Northsider for a recovering alcoholic in a bar, because that's a brilliant idea” Sweet Pea chuckled at your humor. His warm hands snaked ((😝)) inside your jacket to rest on your hips. Tingling ran through you, he was so close and he leaned in further. Almost to where he could meet your lips but that's how you two were. Almost. Never anything more or less than almost something.

“Yn? Sweet Pea? Come on, some Northsiders are singing a duet, hello cringe” Toni called from around the corner, instantly separating you two. You looked at the ground and he at the sky. The jr leader was supposed to be off limits but he still found himself falling for you. He had to push those feelings away and so did you because you were totally crazy about him and it may make you seem impartial.

You both joined the group to watch the karaoke.

“Wow that's cringey” you whispered in Sweet Peas ear making him laugh during the eerie performances. The girl suddenly took off running from the stage with the ginger you knew as Archie following close. You were happy to see the back of them to be honest, Northsiders didn't belong in your second home. Betty you knew as Jughead's girlfriend took the stage promptly.

Her own rendition of the song was equally as eerie. It was only when she began to remove her clothes did she peak interest. You scoffed when you realised what she was trying to do, looking to Sweet Pea to share amusement, only to see him totally captivated, almost drooling. Your eyes flashed from Betty to Sweet Pea and it was as if you weren't there. Gross you thought. You had never done the dance because you proved yourself with a gun not a pole, there was no need. You scoffed before spinning from Sweet Pea, disgusted and hurt.

You sat with your back turned to the stage at the bar. Pouring yourself a drink as the bartender himself was busy watching the show. A black haired boy sitting alongside you.

“Betty sure is having fun” you could only nod, nursing your gin and tonic.

“I'm Reggie” he put his hand out but retrieved it upon rejection. Your eyes still fixed on the back of the bar.

“I'm yn, not watching the show?”

“Nah, those Cooper girls are psycho” you tried not take offense to the fact he was technically insulting a former Serpent. You let it slide.

“So why are you here?”

“Collecting stuff, you?”

“Family party” you gestured to the room.

“You a Serpent?” You nodded, taking another gulp of your drink.

“That's hot” you looked at him and found yourself laughing at his words, you hadn't quite had that reaction before. You could hear FP talking in the background before the room erupted. You'd probably get in trouble later for having your back to him but you didn't care. You finished your drink and mixed more, this time scotch.

“And you drink like a sailor? Marry me?” you rolled your eyes. His hand went to your leg and you didn't move it away, which was unusual for you. If Sweet Pea can look, why can't you. Reggie pulled his stool closer to yours, the smell of drink getting stronger. His hand slid further up your leg and he leaned in hovering over your ear whispering almost sweet nothings. You enjoyed the affection, even if it wasn't with who you wanted it to be. Reggie moved his lips to hover over yours, the drink and anger blurring your judgement.

Reggie was suddenly hauled backwards off the stool to the ground, Sweet Pea towering over him. “Not my girl you don't”

“Oh my god Sweet Pea! What the hell! I'm not your girl! Haven't you made that abundantly clear!” You stormed off, no one batting an eyelid at the raise in volume. Reggie went to stand, Sweet Pea just pushing the tipsy mess back to the ground before following you outside.

“Why are you mad at me?! You're the one having strangers feel you up!”

“I'm single! If that's what I want then why can't I have it!” You screamed a little louder than you had intended. You were over this whole night, going to stomp off further but Sweet Pea caught you by the wrist dragging you back slightly.

“I don't want you to be like that with other guys!”

“Why not? You were gawking at that Betty chick!” You caught him off guard, he didn't think you had seen.

“THATS DIFFERENT YN!”

“NO ITS NOT!”

“YES IT IS!”

“OH MY GOD YOU'RE AN IDIOT!”

“UGH!” He then caught you by the arms half aggressively and pressed his lips to yours. His touch then softening greatly. Your hands pulled him in further by the shirt, one of his hands wrapping around your neck to deepen the kiss.

“YOU'RE SO FRUSTRATING YN!” you broke.

“SO ARE YOU!” you both met again fiercely. Jughead stormed passed then, Betty trailing him, interrupting you both.

“Oh wait looks like Betty might be single now, bye yn!” he winked separating from you, you just pulled him back by the ear smirking.

“Nope”

“Never again ynn”

“Good, remember I'm still your boss, I could have you killed off”

“You could but then who would do this” he kissed your neck, biting and sucking this one spot in particular, driving you wild.

“I'm not sure I think Jughead is single now so…” you smirked

“Oh no no” he threw his shoulder into your waist sending you to his shoulder with you screaming his name to put you down between laughs. He finally dropped you alongside his bike. You kissed this time a lot more tenderly, just enjoying no longer being an almost.

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yourjughead · 6 years

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I Do pt.2

Sweet Pea x Reader

A/N: part 2, stupid text block thingy

Based off: I hate u, I love u by Gnash

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You lay in bed, rain threatening to come through the slate roof. Tossing and turning you finally decided to get up and wander your old house. Looking in drawers filled with old pictures, ones of you when you were a kid, playing with Toni. More recent ones of you in your teens with Jughead, Toni, fangs and Sweet Pea, sweet peas arm draped around you. You ran your fingers over the tarnished picture. You meandered through the living room, stopping at your mother's mahogany press. You knew what was in there and you didn't want to see it. Looking at that engagement ring again would be the end of you.

A loud banging came drumming against the door causing you to jump. You wrapped the dressing gown tighter around yourself before opening the door to see the tormented, rain soaked serpent before you. He barged in passed you.

“I COULDN'T DO IT!”

“Do what Sweet Pea?! What's wrong?!”

“I couldn't ask Janie to marry me! There's fucking caution tape around me heart because of you! I would have been fine if you had just left me alone to wallow in anger all those years ago I would have been fine! I fucked around and got attached to you!” He threw his arms in the air.

“You're blaming me?!

“Yeah! Yeah I am! You just had to pay attention to me! You just had to care about me! You just had to-”

“Had to what?! Had to love you!”

“YEAH! AND YOU JUST HAD TO LEAVE ME!” they were the words you didn't want to hear, this was a fight you didn't want to have but needed to.

“I had to leave Sweet Pea I wasn't ready!”

“YOU COULDN'T HAVE SAID THAT TO MY FACE!? BECAUSE YOU COULD HAVE! ANYTHING WOULD HAVE BEEN BETTER THAN STANDING UP ON THAT FUCKING ALTER WAITING FOR YOU!”

“Sweet Pea-”

“When we were together what was the thing you always said to me?! It was that you wouldn't leave me, that you wouldn't abandon me like everyone else. YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T AND YOU FUCKING DID!”

“I know Sweets I know” you were crying now, throwing yourself back on the couch.

“You know?! Then why did you do it! The truth!”

“Your aunt came to me before the wedding and said all this stuff about what a wife should do and be and how I wasn't going to have time to write anymore and all the kids would be left to me and I wasn't ready! I WASN'T READY FOR THAT KIND OF PRESSURE YOUR FAMILY WAS PUSHING ON ME!”

“YEAH! MY FAMILY! NOT ME! I NEVER EVER SAID ANYTHING LIKE THAT! NEVER EVEN THOUGHT IT!” you buried your head in your hands at his shouting.

“You hurt me yn yln. The wedding bells were just alarms to you”

“I don't know what to say but I want you to know that I understand that you hate me, I'm catching an early flight back to New York tomorrow.”

“i missed you” his words completely caught you off guard.

“I missed you and I shouldn't. I don't want to but I can't put anyone else above you, I can't move on from you! I haven't slept properly since you left! Every damn night it's a new nightmare and then I wake up and you're not there like you used to be and it's a different kind of nightmare! I miss you being there in my front seat, just driving around, doing nothing special, just hanging out! If I pulled a you on you, you wouldn't like that shit! Just try to imagine the hurt I felt! The amount of times I thought about calling you, visiting you, the amount of texts I typed and never sent”

“IM SORRY! I REALLY AM WHAT ELSE CAN I SAY!”

“Do you miss me?” It was the first time he hadn't had a raised voice since he came into the house, again.

“Yes

“I'm dating Janie”

“I know”

“But she's not you”

“No”

“I hate you yn" the words hurt every inch of your body. Ever cell felt pain. You did what you did best and ran, out the door and into the rain.

“Yn stop!”

“No! I hurt you! I broke you and myself in the process all for selfish reasons and I still love you Sweet Pea! I know you don't feel the same and that's okay, I don't deserve it!” you went to run but his firm hand on your forearm stopped you.

“I hate that I love you too yn”

“What?” the rain beat down on both of you. Sweet Pea turned from you to face the small suburban house

“You ever wonder what we could have been? We were supposed to live in that house after we got married, we'd probably have kids and all now” his tone had softened at the full sight of the house.

“Yeah, we probably would” you stood next to him looking at the house, you gave a weak smile.

“But you wouldn't have your successful book deal”

“I'd have you, that would be worth more”

“You don't mean that yn”

“I do” he turned to completely face you then.

“Never thought I'd hear you say those words” you bit your lip.

“You should go propose to Janie” your mouth was betraying your heart.

“And I should go back to New York and live the life I chose because I can't be around the life I should be living”

“Do you think you'd want to live it if I gave you the choice now?”

“I do”

“Yn I hate you and I love you but mostly I just hate that I love you” he took you in his rain soaked arms and pressed his lips to yours, swirls of what should have been and what could be took you both over.

5 years later.

“Yn I can't find Meavies shoes”

“There by Noah's baby bag”

“Are we crazy taking our two under 3 year olds to Tokyo?”

“Totally Sweets but I can't bear to be without them” you kissed your husband before he took your son from your hands, kissing him then. Meavie, your daughter, ran to his leg before clinging herself to it.

“Do you have the passports? I think they're in the old press in the living room, I would but I'm kinda captured by a super Ninja” he walked with Meavie permanently fixed to his leg, laughing. You smiled at three of them before digging through the unit, an engagement ring you posted (mailed etc) back to your mom so many years ago still shined.

“Mommy mommy mommy! Daddy said I could have a horse!” You tried not to roll your eyes at this, typical Sweet Pea.

“Here Meavie you can have this instead, here you can wear it on mommies old chain” you took off your necklace and threaded the ring onto it before putting it on your daughter.

“That's very important, don't lose it” she smiled greatly before running off to show her teddies.

“Come on sweetie your book launch isn't going to wait for you….actually it probably will but the flight won't" he had bags in one hand, your son in the other. He wore his Serpent jacket and a burp cloth over one shoulder

“I love you Sweet Pea” he just looked at you oddly before smiling.

“I love you too, now come on, do you have the passports?”

“I do”

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Xx Chrissy

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Princess and the Pea pt.2

Pairings: ReaderxSweetPea

A/n: awww it's kinda cute, sickly sweet ending

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“so yn, wanna tell us about your Serpent boyfriend?” Betty beamed moments after you joined the group at Pops’.

“What?”

“Saw you drop Sweet Pea home last night, ye looked cosy” the tabled half giggled at Jugheads words as your skin tone deepened red.

“Well I mean after I was stood up…” you.smirked at him, twiddling your thumbs

“Oh you're going Serpent on us too?”

“Don't be silly Archie, ynn would never….would you?” The group looked to you as Veronica finished her uncertain sentence. You just winked and it set them into a flurry of questions, none of them giving you a chance to answer before the next question came.

The conversation continued to ebb and flow around you and all you could think of was going to see Sweet Pea and so you did. You made up some feeble excuse before ducking out of the diner and shooting Sweet Pea a text. He gladly met you. This was how it was for the next month and a half, every chance you two got you'd drive around to nowhere in particular, just enjoying each other's company and slowly falling for each other more and more.

After meeting in the usual place before a drive, Sweet Pea insisted on driving. Taking his old beat down, barely moving, mazada to the same spot you had the first night but this time electing to get out and sit on the bonnet of the car, a better view of the storybook. The storybook was especially quiet tonight as their was an important game on at school, the town all electing to attend.

The warmth of the cooling engine and an old car blanket coupled with the close proximity in which you and Sweet Pea sat to each other, warmed you both.

“What do you wanna do when you're older Sweets?” You both laid back after a while, looking at the stars beginning to show themselves. He fought the urge to reply You.

“Senior Serpent I guess Princess”

“Yeah but that doesn't count, what do you wanna do for a job”

“I think that's all I can do”

“Nonsense, tell me what you wanna do Sweets, anything at all” he contemplated for a moment before deciding to be honest with you. He felt he could be no other way when it came to you.

“Own a garage but not only fix cars but design and modify them too, kind of like West coast Customs.....sorry that's so stupid, I can't believe I said that...”

“I don't think that's stupid Sweets, honestly. I think if any Serpent could, you can” once again the unfamiliar feeling of support came unnatural to Sweet Pea.

“Doesn't matter anyway, it's never going to happen”

“And why not?”

“Because I'm not from the Northside, no room for growth on the Southside. Stay in your lane, it's how it's always been.”

“Yeah but when we leave Riverdale there'll be no North and South side, there'll just be our side, we can grow there” Sweet Pea let a soft smile grow across his face at your use of the collective We and Us. The idea of their being such a world was beyond what he could ever dream up on his own.

The unwelcome sound of a car missing it's muffler came obnoxiously from behind. Sweet Pea gave one look over his shoulder before flying off the bonnet, grabbing you by the wrists, pulling you to the ground on the other side of the car, snatching the blanket too.

“What the fuck let go of me! What was rule number one!”

“Shhh shhh sorry sorry, get in the back of the car”

“No, why?! What the hell?!” he still had you by the wrists as you both kneeled by the car door

“Please you just have to trust me” you looked at his panicked face before rolling your eyes and carefully and slowly opening the rear door slightly and squeezing inside, taking the blanket with you.

“Sweet Pea?”

“Fangs! What-what are you doing here buddy?” Fangs rounded the car to see Sweet Pea squatting before he shot up and tried to act as cavalier as possible.

“I'm-Im with Kara...everything alright dude?” He looked around after putting a hand on Sweet Peas shoulder.

“Yup yup so emmm why are you here?”

“We know the Northsiders would be at the game so here would be free…” he raised an eyebrow at Sweet Pea “...what are you doing here SP?”

“Oh yanno…well I better be going, see you tomorrow okay bye Tina” Sweet Pea spoke quickly and hurriedly got into the driver seat.

“It's Kara”

“Whatever Sara” he waved before backing the car up promptly and shooting off down the hill leaving Fangs and what's her name to their own devices.

“Soooo, the Serpent is ashamed of the Northsider, how times they have a changed” you pop your head up from the back looking especially smug but feeling slightly hurt. Sweet Pea took the next corner harshly on purpose to send you flying into the car door, profanities flying from your mouth.

“Now now that's no way for a Princess to talk”

“Must be your influence” you teased but it had Sweet Pea thinking. He didn't want to taint his Princess with his own ways.

“So is there a reason why we can't tell Fangs that we were talking?”

“Because he'll say it was more than talking and I'll say it wasn't and he'll say it was and then he'll find out I like a Northsider more than I should and then he'll never let it go”

“You like me?” He had let slip. He took the bend harshly again to send you flying to the side once more. He was mentally cursing himself ferociously for letting his feelings out.

“Oh my god you fucking moron my head is bleeding!” You laughed but Sweet Pea looked panickedly at you and then back to the road before turning off it and onto a dirt patch.

He hopped into the back seat to inspect your little cut, you insisting it was fine the whole time, you had just caught it off the crank for the window, barely a scratch.

“You like me?” You tried again and despite the fact Sweet Pea was looking right at you, he avoided your eyes, instead focusing on your foreheads new decoration. Sweet Pea finally managed to meet your eye. You two were so close it was agonizing.

“Umm we should get you to the doctor” he moved to leave your side but you promptly pulled him back.

“Are you crazy, it's only a nic” you laughed and yet it still worried him. He had always wanted to screw you but care for you? This was uncharted territory.

“Sweets I really like you…” panic flooded Sweet Pea, every possible alarm bell in his head was sounding off. He didn't want you to get close to him, he didn't want you to care for him, he didn't want the endless support that you unwittingly supplied to him. He didn't want these things because he had never had them and he didn't want to drag anyone down to his level.

“We should be going now” he left you stunned as he slid into the front seat again and started driving in silence. You slumped back in the seat not really sure what just happened, trying not to tear at his rejection.

“You can just drop me home” you said blankly after a moment or two of silent driving. He looked at you in the rearview mirror “or we could drive around some more…”

“Please just drop me home” you watched the world flicker pass. Sweet Pea knew he had hurt you by not properly responding but he had convinced himself it was the right thing to do.

He pulled up outside the house he had only seen from afar before. It looked even more storybook closer up and he stopped himself before he could roll his eyes at your white picket fence.

“Bye Sweet Pea” you didn't call him Sweets and a twinge of pain ran through him, he never thought he'd miss you pet name for him.

“Bye Princess” somber tone to match his face

“I thought I've told you not to call me that” you came off coldly before sliding to the car door. Your hand went to pull the latch as Sweet Pea clicked the locks closed. He had to say something but his head said not to. He was truly fighting an internal battle.

“Unlock.the.door.”

“Yeah sorry, I wouldn't want to keep you from your storybook" he begrudgingly unlocked the door again, letting his head win.

“Sweet Pea if you don't like me can you just tell me now so I can move on…”

“You should move on” his words cut you like a knife.

“Fine” you bit back tears, hand going to the handle again.

“But not-” his voice hitched a little and it was enough to make you stop on the spot again. His heart was fighting back against his better judgement.

“But not what?”

“But not because I don't like you…” you leaned forward and around the seat to look at his face, his eyes fixed to the road ahead.

“But because I like you too much for your own good” he looked at you briefly before returning his gaze to the road. He was not used to feeling nervous with talking to girls, especially you. He had always felt at ease with you but now, now you might as well have been holding a gun to his head.

“Can you let me make up my own mind about that Sweets” you craned your neck and leaned further around the driver seat to where you could finally meet his lips. The sudden sensation sending sparks through his veins. His arm wrapped around your waist to where it could awkwardly pull you through the gap and sideways onto his lap.

“wait no” He pushed you back slightly, your side digging into the steering wheel.

“You have to go back to your fairytale, you have to get out of the car and away from me”

“What if I'm only in my fairytale when I'm with you” you barely whisper, eyes locked on one another. He kissed you again this time harder.

“I think I love you Sweets and I'm sorry if that terrifies you”

“I know I love you Princess"

(credit to gif owner)

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Much love Xx

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Medic

Pairings: ReaderxSweetPea

Warnings: Hinted at violence, mentions of blood, fluff, angst.

A/N: Hope you enjoy this lil not so lil fic, American Beauty//American Psycho will go up during the week. Let me know what you think my loves!

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“Woah what happened you?”

“Fucking Ghoulie” Sweet Pea stomped inside your trailer and threw himself down on the couch. Eye bruising, head cut and lip swelling slightly. He was a sight to behold.

“Aww poor baby” you teased and he glared.

“Just fix it, that's your job isn't it?”

“I'm the gang medic not the gang slave” you shot back.

You kneeled on the couch in order to look properly at the cut on his head starting in his jet black hair.

“Wow Ynn on your knees for me? You tease”

“Careful Sweet Pea or your eyes will be a matching set” you played back. Always the same flirtatious exchanges that never mounted to anything.

Still on your knees you leaned further in, tilting his head down to reach the very start of the cut before starting to clean it out.

“You know you're basically forcing my head into your chest right now yeah?”

“Are we complaining?” you dabbed an especially large amount of antiseptic on his head and he let out a hiss.

“Nope, never” he gripped your hips harshly and seemed to channel his pain into them, you didn't really feel it at all.

“You're crossing the line of doctor patient relationship SP” you put the steristrips on the cut and covered most of them with his hair to hide them before moving into the eye.

“Shame” he smirked. You sat back so you were cross-legged, pulling Sweet Pea closer to inspect his eye.

“This was just an excuse so you could spend the night looking deep in my eyes wasn't it” he grins at you and you flash a small beaming bright light into his eyes.

“Argh!”

“Yup your pupils dilated fine there” you laughing as he shoves you backwards before hovering over the length of your body. He shifts to prop himself up, still holding himself over you.

“No need to patch up the black eye now that I'm blind”

“You're right, we should fix your lip though” you half catch him by the chin and drag him down closely, him willingly going. Your faces were mere millimeters away. He slowly closed his eyes but quickly you grab a cotton pad soaked in antiseptic and press it to his lip as he half howls in the pain of the burn and the surprise.

“You bitch!” He shoots up kneeling, leg either side of you as he pats dry his lip.

“That's an odd way to say thank you” you smirk and he begins tickling you mercilessly as you were caught halfway between screaming and laughing.

“Okay truce truce truce!” He finally stopped as you began to turn slightly purple. You were regaining your strength as you both stared at each other sweetly, him still kneeling above you. His phone buzzing to life broke you both from your trance.

“Hello-Yeah-Yeah-Really?-FPs son?-yeah-Emm not I'm really busy-” he glanced at you apologetically and you bit your lip, averting your gaze “-okay-okay-Ill be right there-yeah-talk to you later”

“Business?”

“Yeah?”

“Will I have a bunch of you to stitch up later orrrr”

“No-” he laughed again “FP was busted for that murder thing on the Northside, typical that we get the blame. But anyway he didn't name names with the drug's side of it so it's time to follow the rules and start looking after FP jr, going over there now with the gang to let him know” he reluctantly got off the couch and fixed his jacket and collar in the mirror. Sweet Pea was fiercely loyal, especially to the Serpents. They had given him everything when his world was taken from him a few years ago. No one knew what that meant to him like you did. You were best friends ever since. You stood and behind him, helping to fix his collar.

“FP jr...oh waits he's kinda hot, I wonder if he's single?” you half whispered behind him, knowing it was driving him mental.

Suddenly Sweet Pea turned, grabbed onto you before turning again, half slamming you into the wall on which the mirror hung. You let out a slight sexually charged whimper at the sudden control he was taking and he smirked. Damn it you thought. He was inches from your face once again.

“Yeah, I thought so” he winked before releasing you, reveling in the little victory you just granted him while you cursed yourself.

“Maybe I should give him a phone call” you called after Sweet Pea as he went for the door.

“It'll be the last phone call he ever gets” Sweet Pea half slammed the trailer door. He won the battle but you won that war.

Over the next few weeks you were introduced to Jughead and his subsequent Northside world. You found yourself falling slowly for the idea of the Northside, a place free from direct negative association. With the more time you spent in the north, the less you spent in the South and with Toni and Sweet Pea. It had not gone unnoticed, especially by Sweet Pea. He had wanted to like Jughead but your intense interest in him and his world had completely put him off, along with Jugheads initial reluctance to embrace all things Southside.

The rain hit off your tin roof viciously, it was nights like these you spent curled in your trailer often before chaos of a fight would ensue and your trailer would be full of casualties for you to repair. Tonight was no different.

“I mean god forbid you fight when it's dry and sunny and Toy Story isn't on the TV for fuck sake” you finished bonding together Fangs Fogarty’ check gnash with the medical glue, the enduring your rambles. You moved your way along the string of Serpents, repairing each as they told of their fight with the Northsiders before being interrupted by a “psycho girl with a gun”.

“Wait...where's Sweet Pea?!” You searched around the room when you got to the end of the line and they began filtering out.

“He's still with the police, he's been in and out with them for for past month more than any of us so they kept him in longer” Fangs replied as the gang began to move on and out

“wait why so much?”

“All petty crimes, don't worry, it's only your fault” Rocky jeered before exiting.

“Wait what” you caught Fangs shoulder before he could slip out too.

“Well I mean you're not around to rein him in lately so he's bound to go off to his own devices to distract him”

“What do you mean I'm not around?!”

“Gotta ask yourself that question Northsider” Johnny scoffed before you pinned him to the door frame of the trailer with your forearm.

“What was that Johnny?” You bit.

“Noth-nothing yn sorry...thanks for realigning my wrist…”

“That's what I thought” you jostled him back and he half fell out the door down the steps, Fangs laughing at him before he met your glare and stopped.

You began cleaning up the trailer and changing into your PJs before sitting and waiting for Sweet Pea to come with his own injuries. He didn't. You spent the whole night sitting, looking at the door and waiting for your jet black haired friend to come in giving out about something or other. He didn't. You eventually drifted off into a nightmare fueled sleep.

You woke in a cold sweat thinking of all the things that could have happened to him during the fight, during being in the holding in the prison, on the walk home, in his own trailer. The thoughts were eating you alive. 5.30am gleamed on the clock, he had to be home by now.

Dressed in your pj top, shorts and slippers you grabbed a dressing gown and threw it on before dashing across the trailer park to where Sweet Pea lived alone. You banged harshly on the door, fear and cold getting to you.

“Jesus Christ what?!?! Are you trying to wake the whole park?!?!” He half shouted, squinting and groggy. You just dove at him, arms wrapping tightly around his tall build.

“Woah what who died?” You didn't answer and just held him slightly tighter.

“Okay seriously ynn who is dead?! Is it Hot Dog?! Oh please don't say it's Hot Dog!! Say it's Fogarty before saying it's Hot Dog! ” He pulled you inside his disgruntled trailer.

“I thought you died you big jerk! Why didn't you let me know you were okay!?” You went from hugging his chest to hitting his chest.

“Thought you'd be busy checking if your new Northsider boyfriend was okay, didn't want to bother you with my Southside problems” you broke from him and looked extremely confused.

“Don't give me that ynn, we all know it's what you want. A nice, happy, safe home, away from all this Serpent crap, it's why you're the medic now and stopped working jobs with me, don't lie to me”

“Firstly I HAD to stop working jobs, I was the only one my mom had trained in her trade before she died so I didn't have a choice there, secondly I wouldn't dream of leaving my Serpent family, there crap is my crap and thirdly I can have a nice, happy, mostly safe home in the Serpent's, it's what I have!”

“IT'S NOT THE SAME! YOU WANT TO LEAVE! I KNOW YOU DO! YOU SHOULD JUST LEAVE ALREADY AND STOP PROLONGING THE INEVITABLE AND JUST LEAVE! YOU DESERVE BETTER THAN THE SERPENTS! You deserve better than me” his true feelings came to light once more, the eternal and never ending fear of being abandoned again. Your anger drained from you then.

“Sweet Pea I could never ever leave you, I could never ever leave the Serpents. You're more deserving of love then you realise and Sweet Pea-” you took his face in your hands to force him to look down into your eyes. He placed his own hands over yours to hold them there.

“-I love you” your hands on his cheeks went around his neck and you pulled him down to meet your lips. His hands went to your sides. You broke apart and just held each other for a moment, your head buried in his chest and his resting on the top of your head.

“I lo-" it was like his tongue was completely tied in itself and you could see him curse himself. He wasn't used to hearing it, wasn't used to saying it and wasn't use to feeling it.

"its okay" you said into his chest.

"i love you too” he whispered against your hair.

“I'll make sure you have a nice, happy, always safe home ynn, I won't let anyone hurt you”

“You'll never be alone as long as I'm around Sweet Pea, I'll keep you safe from your own thoughts” you kissed again.

“I love you, you giant goof but if you ever scare me like that again, you're going to need to go to a regional hospital” you winked.

“Ive got all I need in the medic that you are” he kissed you sweetly then again

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Much love Xx

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yourjughead · 6 years

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I do

I Do Pt. 2

Sweet Pea x Reader (tonixcheryl mentioned)

Based off: I hate u, I love u by Gnash

Warnings: Angst, fluff, more angst, kinda long, Laurie has totally backwards thinking I don't agree with, time jumps, dialogue heavy.

A/N: I don't know, new idea, haven't seen it before so who knows 😂 I enjoyed writing Reader and Sweet Pea a little older than usual so yay, different. Enjoy!

OKAY THIS HAD TO BE SPLIT INTO TWO PARTS BECAUSE OF THE MAX TEXT BLOCK TUMBLR THING! NOT MY FAULT, SUPER ANNOYING

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“I can't do this I can't do this I can't do this”

“Shh ynn you'll be fine! This is what you want!” Jughead caught you in his arms, your train half tangling your feet. You cried into his chest, not caring if your make up was streaming down your face, your Best Man rocking you gently.

“Yn, come on sweetie, it's just pre-wedding jitters, happens most people, come on Sweet Pea will be waiting to see his beautiful bride”

“Juggy it's too soon! I was going to be a writer! Go off and live somewhere I had never been! There's still so much I want to go and do!”

“And you will! You will yn! You and Sweet Pea will do that together and more! Marriage isn't going to change that!”

“You're right, you're right” you pulled from him, rubbed under your eyes and sat back down at the vanity. You looked into the mirror at the person you could only just about recognize. You silently went about reapplying your makeup.

“You look beautiful yn” you could only nod at him.

“I’m going to go check on Sweet Pea” he gave you a smile before ducking out of the pastel room, leaving you alone. Your bridesmaids busied themselves elsewhere.

“Oh you look lovely my child” Sweet Peas aunt came into the room almost completely silently.

“Thank you Laurie”

“You're going to make a wonderful wife yn”

“Thank you Laurie”

“I just know you'll keep him a nice house”

“What do you mean?” You turned to face the skeletal woman.

“well I mean being a wife you know? When the children come along you'll be so busy, not much time for other things but I'm sure you'll do fine. Sweet Pea is a hard worker, I'm know he'll provide in tenfolds” she smiled as if she wasn't throwing a live grenade. You could feel your chest compressing further.

“Yeah well Sweet Pea and I will be both working and you know we won't be having kids till after we travel for a bit and even then we'll both be looking after them” you tried to calm yourself down but her shrill laughter was unsettling.

“Oh my child don't we all think that! You're marrying a Serpent, Sweet Pea has other things to be doing than travelling and raising kids, that's women's work.” It took everything in you not to stand up and slap her.

“Well, I better go make myself useful elsewhere. See you later my child” she squeezed your shoulders before exiting. You started hyperventilating again. You began pacing, tripping on your dress, hitting the carpet.

“Oh god, oh God, I can't do this” you stood wobbling, grabbing some things in a handbag and ducked out into an empty hallway.

You moved quickly and carefully to the front door before getting to the stone steps and bolting down them, half stumbling. You hopped into a taxi just dropping off a caterer who looked at you bewildered before scuttling off, surely going to alert someone. You took one final look at the church and life you should be slotting into, tears still streaming down your face you hopped into the taxi.

Funerals are a strange thing. They do strange things to people. You thought this as you stood at the back of a church you had not been in in 3 years. You looked around and imagined it the day you left, the hour after you left, the week after you left. You pushed the guilt you had been fighting ever since then back down. You looked to see Sweet Pea and his family standing in the front row where the family of the deceased always stood. You thought about how the women they were saying goodbye to today shook your entire life up like it was nothing. The final prayer was coming to an end and you left before the funeral party could. You walked down the familiar stone steps, holding your arms close.

“Yn?” you turned at the sound of your name back to the top of the steps.

“Toni”

“Yn!” She ran down the steps, taking you in her arms.

“Yn I'm so happy you're back! You came back for the funeral?”

“Yeah I did, felt I needed to”

“Yeah I mean they were almost your family too” she smiled before realising her words and apologising. You had heard from her only a few times since leaving, nothing could compare to seeing your Maid of Honor in person. The two of you continued to the car park as the church emptied out.

“So how long are you in town?”

“Just the weekend, I have meetings on Monday”

“Ah yes, the busy life of a successful New York Times bestselling author”

“Oh yeah, I'm plagued with the title” you laughed, standing next to your rental car.

“Yeah, you really took off after leaving here” she almost sounded sad.

“I guess, I missed you though, I missed Riverdale”

“And Sweet Pea?” The name struck pure pain into your heart, if seeing the back of his head in the church wasn't bad enough, hearing his name was almost shocking, you only nodded.

“Well, he misses you too yn”

“He doesn't, he couldn't, not after what i did to him Toni” she looked at me with sympathy while her phone buzzed.

“I have to go, Cheryl is looking for me” she said after reading the text.

“You and Cheryl?”

“Me and the future Mrs.Topaz, yeah”

“Shes taking your name?”

“Well actually they're hyphenated but when she's not around it's just Topaz...dont tell her” she laughed, hugging me goodbye

“Maybe you should be my maid of honor?”

“Maybe”

“We’ll talk about it later yn! Bye!”

You waited patiently for Jughead outside Sunnyside, people passing and whispering about you every minute or so. You looked around the area you once lived and felt a sense of home coupled with agony. Absentmindedly, you looked down the road to see the familiar face of a boy you once knew. Sweet Pea walked, a girl by his side, both laughing. You moved to run or hide or something but it was too late.

“Y-yn?!” his face dropped and you bit the inside of your mouth to almost bleeding.

“H-hi Sweet Pea” you practically whispered, looking at your feet.

“Janie honey, can you give us a minute please, I'll meet you at the Wyrm then okay” she raked her eyes up and down you before kissing Sweet Pea on the cheek goodbye and sauntering passed.

“She seems nic-”

“She is.” His eyes felt like daggers on your skin.

“What are you doing here yn” his tone matched his eyes.

“I just came for the funeral”

“Hmm and now what?”

“Umm me and Jug are going to see a film and then I'm going back to my parents old house”

“And then”

“Back to New York I guess” you weren't sure why you were answering, i suppose you owe him that much.

“I heard your writing is doing pretty well there, pretty well everywhere”

“Yeah”

“Hope it was worth it yn” words like fire burning you all over, you felt you deserved worse. He sighed when you didn't respond before pushing past you.

“it wasn't" you said, back against him before looking over your shoulder, now fully meeting his eyes. He looked as though he was going to say something but Jughead came jogging out of the trailer park.

“Sorry I'm late yn I was- oh, sorry am I interrupting something”

“no Jughead, I was just leaving” and then he did. Gone again.

“How did that go?”

“Fine” you tried a smile and failed.

“You meet his girlfriend?”

“Always one for sensitivity Jughead” you smiled at your old friend and he was instant apologies.

“It's okay Jug”

“I am sorry, I just forgot. Janie isn't anything like you if that helps, we all hate her. He went a bit off the walls when you left. Words going around that he's going to propose to that witch tonight, hope they're all wrong. She's 100% against the Serpents, hates bikes and she doesn't want kids even though everyone knows Sweet Pea wants to be a dad, he's totally settling. She's nothing like you and I think he knows that, just ignoring it. It's kinda sad and- oh hey YN I didn't mean to make you cry”

“No no it's okay Juggy, I'm just going to go home”

“Aw come on I'm sorry”

“Not as sorry as I am Jug” you took off then, in the direction of your parents old house.

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Part 2 is going straight up because this was not my intention for this to be in 2 parts and it's very annoying part. 2

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yourjughead · 6 years

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Gearheads pt.2

Pairings: ReaderxSweetPea

Warnings: Angst, mentions of blood, few punches, fluff, hints to domestic violence (no description)

A/N: the response to part one was absolutely phenomenal!!! Thank you so so much! Already have an idea for my next sweet prlea fic...if you're not already sick of them. Hope I didn't ruin it!

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Sweet Pea pov

Yn would come over every second evening after that. She'd stay and help with the bikes and other cars, almost part of the furniture at this stage. At the start the Serpents in the garage were cautious, now they found themselves missing her when she's not around and running to her with their car troubles when she was.

“How'd that happen?” We both were arm deep in an engine and as she pulled one hand free, I saw the deep red marks on her arm.

“Cat”

“A cat? When were you around cats? I thought you were allergic to cats?”

“Right now I'm allergic to you”

“Cute” I rolled my eyes...and it was. Over the past month and a half I found myself falling for the girl behind the cheer uniform more and more.

“Hey Beauty and the Beast, stop flirting you're making me sick” Fangs threw himself back in a chair, legs on the desk watching us. He was one of the few in the garage who were still weary of yn.

“Oh Phil is here, my time to jet, bye Sweet Pea” she slung her bag over her shoulder, kicking one of the legs of Fangs chair from beneath him sending him flying back. I could hardly breathe with the laughter. I think Fangs started to like her a bit more after then, she can hold her own.

We spent the next Friday our usual way, head stuck in the engine.

“Do you not cheer anymore?”

“Nope, gave it up”

“Why? I thought you loved it?”

“I love this more” thank God she couldn't see me very well right now because I was smiling like an idiot.

“Would you rather I cheer?”

“If it meant you had to wear that tight little uniform then yeah” she nudged me and we laughed. Our conversation ebbed and flowed between a range of different topics then, it was just easy with her. I never felt the need to hide the snake skin around her. And then somehow we arrived here

“Do you want kids yn?”

“Today, no. Eventually, yes. You?” she grinned.

“Yeah I'd love them”

“Would you like them to be Serpents?”

“Oh of course! They wouldn't be mine otherwise hahaha I'm sure you'd want yours to not though?”

“You know if you asked me that two months ago I might have said yeah, they're not allowed be in the Serpent's but now.”

“now what?”

“Now I'd be so proud of them if they turned out to be half the Serpent you are” she smiled gently as she cleaned off her hands with a rag. Can't take it anymore. I caught her and pulled her into me, enveloping her in a kiss. It was glorious. It was like a film. It was perfect. I pulled back from her and dropped her arms that I held.

“I'm sorry I'm so sorry”

“It's okay Sweet Pea, it's okay” her agape mouth and shocked tone made my nervous one worse. And then it went further down hill.

“Yn! What the hell are you doing here!?”

“Chris?! What the hell are you doing here?! How did you know I was here?!”

“I pinged your phone! Good thing I did too! You shouldn't be hanging around with these thugs!” he lunged for her arm to grab her forcefully and she flinched, almost collapsing to the floor then all the jigsaw puzzle pieces clicked. Chris marked yn, chris has been hurting her. That's why she quit cheer, to be away from him more. I jumped in front of yn before he caught her.

“Go home Chris, leave her alone.”

“You can't tell me what to do thug! She's my girlfriend!”

“Call me a thug one more time, I dare you” I began squaring up to him and he did the same to me.

“Guys please stop!” Yn stood at the exact wrong moment and Chris’ fist met her face for what I feel may not have been the first time. She hit the floor and I hit him. Tackling him to the ground we rolled briefly, he clipped my jaw with with his bare knuckles, my own going for his nose. Blood ran from it almost instantly and my fist met his eye swiftly. Before I knew it Fangs was hauling me off Chris. Chris jumped to his feet and was met with a swift punch to the cheekbone from my best friend.

“Fucking Northsider! Know your fucking place!” Fangs hissed. Chris raised his head off the ground before deciding against it and collapsing again.

“I'm going to close my eyes and count to ten, if you're not gone by the end of that, I start calling some seniors and they're not going to like the fact that you attacked their star mechanic and her assistant.” He began counting and Chris began scrambling. I was thankful for him always... despite the fact that he called me her assistant.

I turned to yn who was sitting on the ground with her head in her knees, almost in a little ball shape. I looked at Fangs and he nodded, leaving the garage and sliding over the door. We were alone again.

I crossed to sit next to her, wiping the small stream of blood coming from my lip. I could see the bruising forming on the side of YNs eye. I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her into my side, she leaned in.

“You know why I like cars?” She barely whispered

“Why?”

“Because when they're broken you can fix them, they never stay broken...they don't have to just rot away for the rest of their days knowing they can't be fixed...I'm not like a car” she half cried into my side before I turned, pulling her fully into me, she was balled up between my legs, head resting on my chest. I wanted to cuddle her like this forever.

“Yn, you and I have fixed cars that should have been left to rot years ago. We can fix anything together... including you if you feel broken...and I bet you have much simpler wiring” I felt her chuckle lightly against me. She looked up through red eyes to mine.

“I swear to God if he ever comes near you again he'll have the whole gang to deal with...you're basically one of us now...I mean...if that's what you want”. She wrapped her hand around the nape of neck and pulled me to meet her lips again. Every nerve in my body stood up.

“Serpent Gearheads”

“The best kind”

“....do you want your notebook back ever orrr” she nudged me before kissing me again.

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