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[yourjughead]

Boyfriend

Sweet Pea and Y/N have been seeing each other in secret for some time but as a new serpent enters the playing field, tempers flare but is it all what if seems?

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SP POV

"So when are you guys gonna stop pretending it's just sex and actually just sign the marriage licence, it's been like 7 months which is basically decades in the Serpents"

The water I gulped down nearly took deathly grip at Tonis comment.

"N-o no no" I managed to choke out between rapid taps to the back from Fangs.

"Toni please don't kill the man, I'm sure YN wouldn't like if you bumped off her play thing" Fangs quipped while watching the colour return back to my face.

"I'm not her play thing, if anything she's mine"

"And who exactly could you be talking about like that" of course she's going to join the conversation at the most inconvenient time. I wish the water had just finished me off.

"Y/N, we were just messing with him"

"Ah yes Toni because I love when my sex life is the topic of conversation amongst my friends, although I suppose you've nothing going on in your own lives" she dropped your tray next to me before sliding in across.

"And how is Cheryl?" you added, Toni sunk down on the seat with a groan.

"And Kevin?" sending Fangs sliding too, leaving me grinning into my soup. I caught her hand beneath the table as the other two tried to take back hold of their pride. We shouldn't have even been talking about this so openly in school, I'm really not trying to put a target on my back.

"If you do marry eachother I'll officiate"

"That's very nice Fangs but don't you need to be able to read to do that?" Fangs caught his chest in feign hurt at Y/Ns joking tone. We shouldn't be talking about this, they know I'd never be allowed to marry her, I can't even openly date her.

As if on que, Y/N dropped my hand quickly to place both in front of her tray, her eyes following the newest recruit to the Serpents. Jughead Jones. Now there's the only person her father would let her marry, another serpent legacy.

"Hey guys"

"Hey Jughead!" She responded very much too excited to him in my opinion.

"Y/N, I'm heading to Pop' wanna come? I know you really want to try it" how could he know what she wants? I'm what she wants. Right?

"Sure, see you later guys" y/n smiled and I could feel my other best friends shuffle awkwardly in their seats as y/n then strutted off with her future husband.

"SP-"

"Don't" I silenced Toni's saddening tone with a raised hand, I don't need their pitty.

~ 3rd Person

Over the next few weeks you spent more and more time around Jughead. Your father approved massively of this budding relationship, not going unnoticed by Sweet Pea or the rest of your friends. You and Jughead would go on jobs together, meet up before and after meetings together and just in general be together. It was becoming more and more difficult for Sweet Pea to be around and he began to retreat into himself.

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5 weeks later - 3rd Person

Sweet Pea sprawled out across the tattered sofa of his very own trailer. Trying to take his mind of you and Jughead, he flicked through tv channels, then the books in his reach before finally landing on reading his history book absentmindedly. His eyes eventually weighing more than the book and closing. Dreams of you in eggshell coloured dresses waltzing up a flower covered aisle to meet a groom with a blurry face but a very prominent crown beanie splashed across his mind. The image jolted him from his sleep, crashing him to the floor.

Sweet pea rubbed his face with the blanket thrown across him, trying to remove the image from his thoughts. The soft glow from his ajar bedroom door across the darkened living room caught his eye. His hands ran down the blanket that was not there when he drifted off. Your hushed voice eventually met his ears from the bedroom, his senses waking one by one. He misses you breaking into his trailer nightly, the last time having been a few weeks ago.

Sweet Peas Pov

Collecting myself from the floor I snuck over to the door where I could accidentally on purpose hear her speak more clearly on the phone.

"Yeah there's just no future there - yeah - I really like being around him but what's the point when I don't want to continue - yeah yeah - I don't want any more feelings to grow - mmm - I just have to be with him to get where I need to go - yeah you're right- talk later love you Sis - bye - bye - bye" oh god it's happening, the end, she's ending it with me. I don't care if she's using me, just as long as she's with me. Right?

I heard her jump up from mattress. Crap crap crap. I went to scramble back to the sofa, sliding along the laminate in the blanket she had wrapped on me, flying straight back onto the floor. Ugh god my head. As I blinked her shape standing over me came into focus, I gave a small nervous laugh.

"Sweets, are you having fun down there?" She laughed offering a hand and instantly regretting it as I pulled her down on top of me.

"Now I am" I rolled her into the blanket and deep into my chest, squeezing as if letting go would mean she's gone forever. The closest we'd been in awhile.

"Sweet - Pea - You're - Crushing - Me" she attempted through my chest and began go gently push from me. It's already happening. She rolled her head up and gently kissed my cheek and I released my grip.

"Why are you on the floor"

"Why are you in my house?"

"Touché" she smiled before sitting up to retrieve her buzzing phone from her pocket.

"Who's are you giggling at?" I hate myself for asking but seeing her smile at her phone the way she smiles at me gave me reason.

"It's just something Jughead said -" ugh god why why why "- and I don't giggle" she gently hit me into my chest as I rolled from her and then up off the floor. I crossed the room towards the fridge where I rooted around.

"He was telling me about the book he's writing over lunch today, he's really got something for making up elaborate plans, we actually decided to -"

"We?" I almost growled at her as I pulled a beer from the fridge and turned to her disapproving stares. I know she doesn't like when I drink on week days, we were brought up in bar culture and she hates bringing it home with her. I'm not even sure she'd call me home anymore.

"Sweet pea don't get like that over Jughead, you like him I thought" she moved towards me in the kitchen, the blanket drapped over her still. I leaned on the fridge across from her and watched her prop herself up onto the countertop, her phone now next to her.

"Y/N, he rocks up into our school, parades around, Mr. Prince of the Serpents, takes you from me all the time so we can never have any alone time together and then -"

"Ah so that's what this is about, you miss the sex" she seemed to toy but I definitely wasn't in the mood to joke.

"No! Well yeah but that's not all I miss, this is the most we've talked in over a month and it's still about him!"

"Sweet Pea don't get angry at me!" She slid from the blanket and the counter. Too late, I was very much very angry which was only increased when her phone lit up, with the one word I'd never heard her use before, boyfriend.

"What the fuck?!" I lunged for it, almost forgetting my height, giving y/n a bit of a fright, something I had never done. Seems to be a day of firsts for everyone. Boyfriend?! Boyfriend?! She tried to reach for the ringing phone, this time I didn't forget my height, answering the phone and hoping I didn't hear the person I knew was on the other head.

"Hey y/n/n, I'll meet you at the usual spo-" I cut Jones off before he could finish, hurling the phone at the cabinets. This time I gave y/n a very noticeable fright as the phone screen came seperate from the motherboard.

"Sweet Pea!! Calm down! You're acting like a raving lunatic, let me explain!" She shouted back, more firsts from her, she had never raised her voice at me before but I suppose I started it. No she did. Jones did. I'm gonna kill him.

"Explain what?! What's there to explain Y/N/N" I used the name he called her like the curse word it was to me.

"Me and you have been seeing each other for like almost 9 months and that has meant something to me, clearly not so much to you" okay Sweet Pea that was probably a bit harsh. I breathed out deeply, trying to release any amount of pressure from chest. She moved from the kitchen and into the bedroom, returning again and putting on her jacket. Damn.

"You have no idea the kind of pressure I'm under Sweet Pea" she almost bit at me as she zipped herself up.

"Yeah I'm sure there's a lot of pressure straddling Jones" I was shocked I said that, she was shocked I said that. I think I don't even believe what I said but then again, he's her boyfriend. Boyfriend?! She's never called me that, would never call me that. This thought pushed the regret for what I said from me and replaced it back with anger.

"Oh whatever Sweet Pea, talk to me when you recover from the concussion you clearly got from the fall" She flew open the trailer door and stormed out into the cold night. I slid down the fridge, her smashed up phone alongside me. Nice one Pea, you really messed up this time..... except she messed up too, she's dating Jones and didn't tell me. She's dating Jones and didn't tell me. She's dating Jones and didn't tell me. I could feel my neck rise again with anger as I stood and went to the front door. I need to pay the serpent prince a visit.

Part 2

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[haileygarciasunshine]

Disciplined

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Written: January 12th, 2021

Posted: January 12th, 2021

Warning: Smut, NSFW, Oral (Female Giving), Dirty Talk, Orgasm Denial.

Word Count: 980

Requested: hello! can you write a smut with Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader with “Behave.” and “Make me.”

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You hummed as you pretended to listen to whatever Reggie was bragging about. Leaning against the wall, you crossed your arms over your chest as you gazed around the room. Landing on the one person you were hoping to make jealous, you let out a sigh.

Sweet Pea was thoroughly engrossed in something Josie was saying. Leaning into him, her hand landed on his forearm in a more than friendly manner.

As you gazed at them, you felt your heart fall into your stomach. Frowning, you furrowed your eyebrows together as you took in a deep breath.

“ ‘Scuse me.” You spoke, walking around Reggie and back under the scorching hot summer sun. 

Finding an empty beach chair, you plopped down placing your elbows on your knees, as you angrily gazed at the pool.

“I’m guessing you saw them then.” Toni’s voice spoke as she made herself comfortable beside you.

You hummed not caring to turn and gaze at her.

“I’m going in the pool.” You muttered, tossing your sarong behind you landing where you previously occupying.

Sliding into the pool, your bright blue bikini showed through the water. Swimming to where the water rested comfortably around your waist. Leaning back against the pool wall, you placed your elbows on the ledge behind you. Closing your eyes, you basked in the blazing sun.

“I could help you make Sweet Pea, jealous.” Reggie's voice spoke, as he swam beside you. 

“I don’t know what you’re-”

Reggie scoffed before rolling his eyes. “Oh please, anyone with two eyes can see you and Loverboy have a thing for each other.”

“He likes Josie.” You spoke, gazing across the pool as Sweet Pea sat on the edge with only his feet in the pool, sitting by himself pretending to be looking for someone.

“I guess you don’t want my-” 

“No!” You spoke standing on your feet, grasping his bicep preventing him from leaving. “I do.”

“That’s what I thought.” Reggie sent you a sly smirk. “Follow my lead.”

One of Reggie's hand laced his fingers in your hair, cradling your head while the other wrapped around your waist, tugging you snug against him. Leaning down, he nudged your nose with his as his lips were dangerously close to yours. Just as he was about to kiss you, the sound of splashing echoed in your ears.

“Y/N.” Sweet Pea’s deep voice called. “Can I talk to you?”

“And that’s my cue,” Reggie whispered against your lips as he grinned. Removing himself from you, he quickly got out of the pool, leaving you alone with Sweet Pea.

“What’s up?” You questioned nonchalantly leaning against the wall, leaving your hands underwater.

Sweet Pea placed his hands on the cement wall on either side of your shoulders. Taking a few steps forward he was pressing you into the wall.

Leaning down, he nipped at your ear. His tongue poking out, tracing the shell of your ear.

“Behave.” He growled, his hot breath fanning along your ear. Goosebumps formed on your skin, as you felt an odd sensation.

“Make me.” You muttered back. Your hands landing on his hips, gently tugging the hem of his swim trunks. A throbbing sensation began coming from between your legs.

Sweet Pea let out a growl. Pressing his chest against yours he played with the knot on the side of your bikini. 

“Don’t test me.” He spoke. “I’ll punish you in front of everyone.” His voice dripping with desire.

A few simple words and you were already dripping. Before you could stop it, a quiet moan fell from your lips.

Sweet Pea chuckled at your response. Taking your hand, he led you out of the pool. Bolting to his truck, he rushed out of the driveway and down the road.

Pondering a thought, a devilish smirk made it’s way to your lips. Reaching across the bench, you innocently placed your hand high on Sweet Pea’s thigh. The only indication that Sweet Pea was as hot and bothered as you, was the deep inhale he took at your sudden contact.

Moving your hand higher up his thigh, you came in contact with his crotch. His cock twitched under your touch hardening more than it already was. Placing your palm directly over his hard-on, you began palming him. A throaty groan fell from Sweet Pea’s lips. His hands clenching and unclenching the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white from his strength.

The devilish grin returning to your lips. Unfastening your belt, you positioned yourself allowing you to kneel on the bench. Reaching over, you undid the belt, followed by the button and zipper of his jeans. Lifting his hips he allowed you to tug his jeans and underwear down his thighs, allowing his erection to spring free.

Sharing a groan, you licked a stripe up his shaft. Once you licked up to his tip, you used your thumb to smear his pre-cum around. Seeing how aroused he was, a moan slipped past your lips.

Taking him in your mouth, you fisted the part of his erection you couldn’t fit. Hollowing your cheeks, you began bobbing your head up and down, moving your hand in rhythm with your mouth. Saliva beginning to drip down his cock as you sucked. 

Sweet Pea’s breathing became irregular, as he resisted the urge to thrust into your mouth as he fisted your hair. The deep desire to face fuck you becoming overwhelming. Speeding up your actions, you knew he was close. 

Removing him from your mouth, you used the back of your hand to wipe the remaining saliva from the corners of your mouth. Gazing at Sweet Pea, you could tell he was angry.

Giggling, you slid back into the passenger seat re-buckling yourself in. 

“You think that’s funny?” He questioned raising an eyebrow at you. “Let’s see if you still think that when we get home.”

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[eves-library]

I JUST NEED YOU Sweet Pea x Reader

Summary: On a routinary morning SP realizes all he needs is Y/N to get through the day.

Word Count: 1181

Warnings: Slight anxiety, and teen on their underwear… nothing much.

A/N: I personally love the soft side of every tough guy, so this was my soft SP, maybe some of the facts aren't exactly in order but it's a minus detail I think, I would love to hear what everyone thinks about this! Also, I'm sorry I haven't written anything in SO long, I have several stories, lined up, hope someone will be interested! And Y/F/C is for 'Your favorite cartoon"

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    Sweet Pea lay on his back, Y/N’s head rested on his chest, she had fallen asleep about an hour ago, the t.v. was now off but Sweet Pea`s mind felt like it was running one hundred miles per minute, it had been a couple of rough months, the black hood on the run, Hiram Lodge buying and tearing his home into pieces, facing ignorant teenagers and most grown-ups too, Fangs getting shot.

    Sweet Pea felt like it was just too much like the world was closing in on them, that nothing they did could ever compete with the horrors they were facing. He wanted to keep her safe, but he wasn’t even sure of what that meant anymore. Year's ago when he decided to join the serpents it had been the first time he felt like he had some sort of control, he didn’t need to depend on his alcoholic/crazy parents, but now, he somehow felt like he went back in time.

    As the night went by he somehow found himself on a numb state, tightening his grip on Y/N’s waist, he felt her sigh against his bare chest, the feeling of her body close to his he allowed himself to fall asleep, hoping that by the next morning he would be able to find a way to get the control back, to protect himself, but mostly her.

    “Babe, wake up.” Sweet Pea felt Y/N’s nose nuzzling into his neck as she tried to wake him up, her words barely a whisper but he could hear the smile on her voice and a smile of his own appeared on his face.

    “Shhhh, I’m sleeping.” He answered although he felt fully awake even if he had his eyes closed. He once again tightened his arms around Y/N’s body and just like last night he felt lighter, this time instead of feeling her sigh he heard her giggle and his smile widen although he refused to open his eyes, now nuzzling his face on the side of her hair and neck.

    “No, you are not,” Y/N giggled once again and run her fingers through his hair softly kissing his temple, “come on, I want breakfast!” Sweet Pea popped one eye open and pulled Y/N on top of him, her legs around his waist and her face in front of him.

    “And there is no way I could convince you to stay in bed with me?” He asked softly and Y/N shake her head her smile as bright as the sunshine rays filtering through the blinds of his small room.

    “Oh Pea, you should know better than to get in between my food and me.” It was Sweet Pea’s time to giggle and her smile was the one to widen at the sound, she leaned down kissing him softly and for a moment Sweet Pea felt his heart stopping; it felt as if it was the first time she kissed him all over again. He remembered it as if it had been the day before. Y/N and he had been on a yelling match over a project they were “working” on but the discussion had gotten so out of hand, suddenly Sweet Pea screamed, “Why are you even yelling at me anymore?!” She glared at him and he was sure she was going to hit him so he was a bit taken aback when instead she kissed him senseless, just like she was doing right now.

                   He kissed her back and whined a little when she stepped back and finally jumped out of bed, fully aware that the serpent lying on the bed will shortly meet her at the kitchen.

    Just as Y/N had taken everything out to make chocolate chips pancakes, she was pouring the flour and eggs, measuring the milk when she talked again. “Come on Pea, these pancakes ain’t going to do themselves.” he chuckled and denied with his head. “I don’t think so sweetheart, you were the one who wanted to eat breakfast I was perfectly fine staying in the bed all morning.” A smug smirk on his face, to be honest, he was enjoying the view of her in the kitchen wearing his matching top to the pijama pants he was wearing, with some pijama shorts of her own.

    He felt the glare Y/N sent his way and chuckled again shaking his head and finally lifting his hands in surrender. “Okay, but just because we both know my pancakes, taste better.” Y/N laughed hard this time, stopping the mixing she was doing letting Pea take over as she prepared the pan with butter.

    They fell in a routine like they had done this thousand of times before because they had and as the weight of that statement sinks in, Sweet Pea felt utterly happy. An hour later the pancakes were done and they took a sit on the small brown couch in front of the tv, Sweet Pea set Netflix, nothing special, just a cartoon to spent the morning at peace.

Sweet Pea was sitting on his bed, boxers on and pants on his hands, thoughts of the night before clouded his mind, how could they go to the Wyrm play a game or two of pool, tell bad jokes between them and their friends and pretend everything would be okay, that Jughead would come up with the solution, or what could he do to avoid any other of his friends or Y/N to get hurt, he got startled by Y/N getting out of the shower, a long t-shirt letting her panties and the sides of her bra show, hair a crazy tangled mess and suddenly breathing wasn't that hard and the problems waiting for them outside didn't seem as big and scary as moments ago, at that moment he knew he just wanted to stay there with her in his arms.

“Thought you'll be done Pea, everything okay?” Y/N asked him, a small furrow of her eyebrows showing the confusion and slight worry lacing her voice, he shook his head and smiled at her. “Never been better,” he said truly convinced of his words he got up and tossed his pants to the side, walking straight to her, his calloused hands holding her close by the side of her face and her waist; he kissed her softly then, a smile playing on his lips.

Once they broke apart Y/N giggled, eyes still close. “Let's stay home, watch more Y/F/C and just… let's stay home.” Sweet Pea said making Y/N look up into his eyes. “You sure you don't wanna meet the gang?” She asked slightly curious, to which Sweet Pea answered with a shake of his head. “I just want to stay here with you.”

That was the day Sweet Pea realized that even if the world was falling apart, if he had you, next to him, loving him, nothing could bring him down, cause in the end you became his anchor, you are all he needs.

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Sweetpea mood board

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Sweet Pea: Y/N... I just- I want you to know that I... I really like you.

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[thisisserpentterritory]

I ship Betty with Jughead,

Veronica with Archie,

And Sweet Pea with myself.

It is that easy

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Sweet Pea//as long as you’re there

Request: Hi!!! Can i please have a SweetPeaxReader where they're planing their wedding?? And she is all stress up and Sweet Pea try to relax her please?Sorry for the English 😬Thanks!!

hey! okay, so this is really sweet and sort of inspired by brooklyn nine-nine! so i hope you like it! 

A gentle, rhythmic banging is the first thing Sweet Pea hears when he walks through the front door. 

His eyebrows furrow as he pulls the keys from the lock and throws them on the table beside the door. They clink against the blue vase and he quickly glances at it, making the same mental note to push it further against the wall the next time he passes, that he’s been making for the past week and that he instantly forgets about as soon as he takes five more steps inside. 

He’s sure that the noise of him coming home would disturb you from doing whatever the hell you’re doing, but the noise continues and he can’t help worrying. 

A frown pulls at his lips as he quickly kicks his shoes off before following the sound, his frown deepening when he finally finds the source of the noise. 

You sit with your back to him, your shoulders hunched over the kitchen island as you gently bang your head against the counter. Your laptop is open beside you, but the screen is dark and tilted down. The counter is covered in loose bits of paper, some with scribbles on, some that have been scrunched up and thrown to the side, and all them have the word wedding on at least once. 

He sighs and scratches the back of his neck before slowly approaching you, and you jolt when you feel hands on your shoulders. Your eyes snap open and you spin in your chair, letting out a soft sigh as you make eye contact with Sweet Pea and he sends you a sympathetic smile. 

You let your shoulders slump as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you into a tight hug. Your head leaning against his chest, the thumping of his heart a welcome change from the one in your head. 

You let your eyes flutter closed, the weight of what should be one of the happiest months of your life and has instead turned into an endless tirade of guest lists, seating plans and trying to find a nice venue on a tight budget, finally settling in. 

“You okay?” He mumbles into your hair and short laugh escapes your lips. “Come on.” He sighs and grabs your hands, pressing a soft kiss to each of them before pulling you back into his chest. 

“If I had known planning a wedding would be this stressful, I would have said no.” You say bluntly and he snorts a laugh. The two of you sway gently to the soft music playing quietly through the radio, and already you feel a little better. 

“Like you could have said no to such a romantic proposal.” 

“You’re so right.” You roll your eyes. “As soon as you drunkenly slurred those five little words I’d been dreaming of hearing since I was a little kid. ‘you wanna...you know...wedding?’, it felt like I was falling over in front of the Eiffel Tower and not the old electricity pylon at the end of the street.” You smile at him sarcastically and he rolls his eyes at you. 

“Hey, I asked you properly the next day. I even cooked for you, despite having the worst hangover of my life.” He argues and and amused smile tugs at your lips. He mirrors it, the two of you smile softly at each other before he captures your lips in a gentle kiss, causing butterflies to flood your stomach, reminding you why you said yes in the first place, despite the constant headache the planning has caused. 

“I spoke to your Aunt Ann and she says she’s not coming if and I quote ‘that bastard dave’ is going. Every single one of our venues is booked up until at least 6 months after the 25th. Ally is having trouble getting time off work which means I might not have a maid of honour, and my mom is insisting that we have some band she heard once while drunk and who quite frankly sound like they’re in unmeasurable amounts of pain whenever they open their mouths. Plus, the napkins clash with the table cloths, the caterers won’t get back to me about a trial menu and the invitations have a bloody spelling error!” You huff, tears pooling in your eyes as you bury your head further into his chest. 

“Y/n.” He starts and slowly pries you away from him. He hooks a finger underneath your chin, forcing you to look at him and finally he see’s just how stressed you are. The dark bags under your eyes, the deep frown that etched into your expression and just the sadness that seems to have enveloped you. “I love you.” He says and you lean into his touch. 

“I love you too.” 

“I would marry you anywhere, anytime, no matter who’s there to witness it. Or if there’s no songs, no food, no venue. As long as you’re there, that’s all that matters. So, if you want to get married on the 25th, in front of all our family and friends, in your dream venue with napkins that match the table cloths and amazing food. I’ll be there. But if you want to get married tomorrow in the backyard, with Fangs as our officiant and best man. Toni as your maid of honour and Lola.” The two of you look at the three year old border collie sleeping soundly on the sofa, before Sweet Pea’s pulls your attention back to him. “As our witness, with Pop’s takeout and Fangs’ shitty playlist. I’ll be there too. As long as I’m marrying you, then I don’t care where we are...just as long as you’re there too...obviously.” 

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What the hell is a commission?

Sweet Peax fem! reader

 This has been stuck in my head forever, and I don't know why... it started as a drabble then it just took off my guy. Random Tags: @missmarrinette​ @the-gargoyle-queen​ @xserpentlife​ @theangriestpea​ @sweetpeaxreader​ @sweetpea-fvck​

Really an eviction? 

That’s no coincidence. I’m going to Major  McMoy about this bullshit. Grabbing my skateboard and slamming my trailer door, I speed down to City Hall. The streets are damp from the ongoing rain this past few weeks, shoving people out of my way I kick up my old board before the concrete stairs.

Running up the familiar hallway to her office, shutting the door behind me our eyes meet.

“Y/n? What are you doing here?” McCoy's voice rung out, gulping, setting my hand down on the chair. My tongue darting out dampening my bottom lip before speaking up, “How much is the debt and next year of rent for the trailer park?”

Her eyes widened momentarily, “I-Uh, Why are you asking, Y/n?” With raising eyebrows she caught on, with a small smile, McCoy turned as her finger pounded on the keys. “It’s about $50,000, but I already have an offer and-”

I interrupted, “No, the Lodges want to pay for your silence, but if that’s what it’s going to take.” She looked a bit taken back before I continued, “I know about you and Mr. Sheriff, I’m the only one. That’s a bigger bomb, so give me 1 week. Deal?”

“A week? That’s literally impossibl-”

“I’ve done it for Pop’s and I’ve done it for the White Wyrm, please Sierra do me a solid. I’ve never come in short. Not once.”  Now crossing my arms as the Major looked between me and the red number on the document. softly she nodded as a smirk took over my face, “See ya next Friday, and remember ‘Tell the Lodges to piss off til then’, I’ll be here. 3:45pm sharp. And no telling anyone about this like the last times.” With another short nod, my feet took off as my board glided against the polished halls of City Hall. Men in suits yelling and a few women flipping me off.

The neon lights of the city blurred as my feet vibrated on the board that speed down the streets I call home. Pulling my shitty, old phone from my jean pocket. Scrolling threw contacts stopping for a moment to see the top message,

~Sweet Pea<3~

I’ll be home in a few days, this job fuckin blows. Love and miss you baby <3

Smiling softly at the last message he sent me I kept scrolling. A familiar contact name popped up on the screen, “Ok hello, Mrs. Wealthy.” Hitting the green phone putting it to my ear.

“Mrs. Lodge, Hello...” 

It’s been over 97 hours of my hand dancing on pages and canvases, and days melted into songs that have played over 20 times. The darkening of my eyes and increased amount of caffeine and candy is taking its fuzzy toll. My palms dug into my eyes then dragged over my face as I pull paints and inks from their places. Once again dragging the brush across the cloth of the Lodge daughter and other various things requested, “It’s almost like she knew.” It was strange but she and another buyer made up 45k while I had the other 5 in savings. 

Standing with stretching hands and popping back, I grab my empty cans of energy cans and toss them in the trash bag among the others. Taking the 6 pack of Monsters off the counter and to the mess I’ve called home for too long. The music drowned out the sound of a familiar bike and the front door trying to open, turning to see the chair in front of the door budging. Moving it and opening the door I was meet with the other artist Serpent, Jug. 

“What do you want?” I growled as he shifted awkwardly, clearing his voice he sarcastically responded. “Ya know, Fp misses his favorite bartender, and Toni is all alone with drunk Fangs. What have you been doing?” Rubbing the now darker e/c eyes, with Sweet Pea’s black and white flannel that well could be a dress. “Studying Jug, you probably don’t know what it’ like being stupid. But it sucks. Tell your father that I’ll be back at work on Saturday. Goodbye Jug.” Shutting the and replacing the chair. 

Back in the crouched position, I presumed the strokes of ink and oils as the next several hours melted into lost time. 

Blinking madly the last stroke met the page and “Fucking finally! Yes! WooHoo!” Grabbing the hairdryer and drying it my eyes met the digital clock that read

 3:21 pm Friday.

Placing the last painting in my portfolio and grabbing my board. Taking off on my board once again, to Pops. Stopping at the same black van Mrs, Lodge’s profile could be seen, while handing her one of the two portfolios in my hand. Opening the backpack it was all there, looking up met with a smile. As she held out a painting of her daughter, “Beautiful as always, Y/n.” Nodding, making my way into the diner the other costumer was sitting with her son.

Walking to the booth she smiled up at me, then her son turned. “ Hello Archie, Mrs. Andrews here’s your piece. If I may, I need to go.” She slowly unzipped it revealing a portrait of her son, a big gleaming smile turned to me. “What is that, mom? Y/n?” Archie looked between us when her mom handed me an envelope, “Remember what I said over the phone, bye!” Winking at the two before running out, “I have 10 minutes to get to McCoy, come on baby don’t let me down.” Dropping my board and skating down the well-known streets, rain fell from the sky making the wheels spin faster as my old converse pounded against the floor pushing me towards my destination. 

Beating against my chest hurt as my lungs burned, running up 3 floors and bursting into Major McCoy’s Office. “I’m here, Not late! Y/n present! Now here.” Inhaling deeply looking up to see Mr. Lodge’s anger-filled face. “I’m not saying this again Hiram, the buyer shows tomorrow, if they don’t show. The trailer park is yours till then. Get The Hell Out- oh Y/n here for Josie? She’ll be here in a few, just sit down till then.” Her demeanor changed as I dragged myself to a chair as Hiram stormed out. Lazily raising the bag in the air. “It’s there, all 50k. Until we see another day. Hey rain looks like melted dimands and- what am I talking about?” 

Worry was painted all over McCoy’s face as she glided over to me, placing her hand on my forehead it felt nice and warm. “You’re sick, y/n. When was the last time you slept-” 

McCoy’s POV..(whaaaattttt? lol ) transitions to 3rd POV

“Oh Y/n.” I mumbled softly as her dark eyes fell shut and her breathing shallowed, grabbing the backpack and putting it all where it needs to be, “Once again Y/n you saved the day, only if your Sweet Pea knew.” and signed off the eviction. Pulling a blanket from the closet and draping it onto y/n’s sick form. Walking back to my desk I rang up Sherif Keller “Hello babe, I need you to go down to the trailer park and tell em’ that the park was paid for. They live rent-free for the next year.” Smiling as he asked who, “An anonymous buyer but not Lodge, make sure they know that.” Looking at the shivering form across the room, “Love you, see you later. Bye-bye.” Placing the phone on the receiver and calling another well-known number. 

“Mayor McCoy?” The gruff voice came from the other side, “ FP I need you to come to my office, please. Now.” Hanging back up, and walk up to her form once again. Placing my hand on her forehand, my hand almost stung at the touch. “Damn girl, what did you do?” 

Soon Fp showed up and immediately noticed y/n, “What happened?” He kneeled next to her cupping her face, turning to face me. “I’m taking her home, Sweet Pea won’t be happy,” he grumbled bridal style carrying her, “Just make sure she gets well, she deserves it.” With a raised eyebrow he shrugged it off and put y/n on the front of his bike making sure she doesn’t fall off, with of course her precious board bunji corded to the back of the bike. 

Stopping in front of her and Sp’s trailer, Fp slowly took Y/n from the bike to her home. Sighing he walked into her home and placed her on the bed before his phone rang, “Yes?” Fp ran out of the trailer to his own. 

 Sweet Pea’s bike was rolled into park as Keller was giving the news. 

“People of the trailer park community it brings me joy to tell you this, an anonymous buyer has saved you all from eviction and paying rent for a year. This buyer wishes to stay anonymous but let it be known it was no a Lodge, so celebrate!” Before he turned to his car passing Sp who had a shocked expression. 

Smiling he dashed into his trailer to find a mess of art supplies and trash bags filled with candy wrappers and energy drink cans. Smiling went from worried within seconds, “Y/n? Baby? I’m home! Where are you?” He walked through the trailer finding her under a blanket shivering fast asleep, quickly coming to her aid he shook tried to shake her awake but received a grunt. Putting y/n under all the blankets he could find he went to find some medicine for when she woke up. Then he got a call from Fp.

Cheers were heard from miles around as every Serpent partied and drank in The Serpent King’s trailer about staying in their homes and not paying rent for a year. The detective couple went to demand who bought the park as Major McCoy kept her promise before Fp joined them in asking. 

(Back to McCoy POV)

The four stood in front of me with demanding looks; the 2 Jones, Betty, and Sp. “They made me promise not to tell a soul and-” The writer spoke up,” But this is a good thing, they should be proud. We just want to know Major McCoy, the people want to know and plus-” He ranted before I got tired of the secret and him just pushing my goddamn buttons. “Fine, you want to know who bought your debts and rent for a year and save Pop’s twice and even saved the White Wyrm from the Lodges?” I snapped and they all nodded. “Y/n L/n, she bought them all plus other things but those were the most expensive.” 

Seeing their faces was all the same. All Shocked for sure. Sweet Pea’s eye’s widened, I continued, “She came up with $50,000 in a week due to commissions and paid it off today about 25 minutes ago, now I suggest someone goes and tends to her, I bet 50k that she was awake for about 168 hours and has a terrible fever. If that’s all get out of my office.” 

“What the hell is a commission?” Sweet Pea asked as Fp repeated ‘50k’ like it was the only word he knew. “She sold art Sweet Pea, that’s why her hands probably hurt.” They all left rethinking what just happened.

The three walked into the serpent’s trailer while Betty went to pick up stuff for y/n’s fever. Sweet Pea was able to get her into the shower as the other 2 hung out in the living room area. Jug observed the table with thrown sketches out of the way and paint cups filled with brushes. “She came up with 50k by art? Wow, she is talented for what I can tell.” Placing a sketch of Sweet Pea down looking at the garbage bags. Fp’s hands were in his hair, “50k- $50,000 dollars. She saved our asses and we didn’t even know-” Fp mumbled and his son answered, “she didn’t want us to know, Why?”

“Why? Because the serpents are my family. And family saves their ass no matter the cost, and I don’t want a single dollar from you or I’ll shove my sick ass foot up your ass, kapish?” Y/n’s now way deeper voice answered Jug as she made her way to the kitchen for some water. 

Y/n POV

Drinking the water, Sweet Pea’s arms wrapped around me as his chin rested on my shoulder. “You’ll get sick babe.” I yawned as his grip got tighter, “I don’t care and how long since you’ve slept?” The trailer door opened as Betty walked through with a grocery bag full of things, “I thought I said no buying shit, and probably 170 hours Sp. Now I love you all but I’m going to bed night, I’ll be at work at 4 Fp, Come on Sweet Pea. Bed Time.” I grumbled as the rest chuckled, “No you will not come in tomorrow and Betty, darling I don’t care what you have to do but make y/n take her medicine. Goodnight everyone and-” Fp stood and walked over after telling Betty something, I don’t know, I was in a bone crushin hug. “Thank you y/n for everything, you’re a true serpent through and through. Love ya kid, now sleep.” Before stepping out Betty held out NightQuil, being so tired I just twisted off the cap and took a gulp.

“Nasty, now goodnight.” Turning and before I could walk Pea picked me up and placed me on our bed. Getting underneath every single blanket, he kicked off his shoes and pulled me into his chest. His hands danced in my hair and within seconds I was lulled to sleep to Sp’s voice. 

Sweet Pea that night made a vow to give himself that small, velvet box in his underwear drawer will be given to her and he will cherish her till the end. 

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[yourjughead]

Boyfriend Part 2

Sweet Pea X Reader

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Sweet Pea pov

I made the short walk, well in my rage, the short run to Jugheads trailer. Lights out no body's home. Hm. Where would the usual spot for him and yn be, the thought making me feel sick. Whyte Wyrm? Nah Jughead was rarely there. If I was a horrible human being where would I go hmmmmm. Ah that diner on the Northside!

3rd Person 

You crossed the threshold of the Whyte Wyrm as quickly as you could, still processing what just happened to you. Arriving at the bar top, Toni sailed over to you smiling. 

"Hey YN, How'd the rekindling of the romance go?"

"It didn't, pass me one of the spare burners would ya". Toni reached into a large ceramic jar on one of the top shelves of the bar, retrieved a phone with a sim taped to back and tossed it to you. You gave a small smile in thanks and began to set it up. 

"Am I allowed to ask what happened or...."

"Ugh Toni what a mess, he thinks I'm dating Jughead" 

"Well aren't you?" 

"Yeah aren't you?" The sound of your father's voice joinging the conversation startled the two of you. Toni took a rag from the bar top and quickly exited the conversation to grab your father a replacement drink.

"Yeah Dad, of course" you tried to give a smile, barely convincing him. 

"Right well the two of you together is the Serpent dream. Me and FP are delighted, you settled with one person who's right for you and Jones kept away from that busybody blonde girl" your father gave you a wink before taking his drink from Toni.

"Speaking of which, I gotta go meet him" you nodded to the both as your new phone lit up to life. 

~ Simultaneously across town Sweet Pea POV

I raced across the old bridge on my motorbike, not fully knowing where I was going but closely following the trail of picket fences. What a sad existence this truly is. I finally came across the neon sign of Pop's Dinner through the torrential rain. 

From outside I could see Jughead and the outline of the back of her, seeminly wearing a hat. He looked so happy. Fuck him. I could see the two shake with laughter. I really messed up. I mean sure it hurts but we were never really exclusive and besides we could never be public like this. She deserves someone she can publicly love. I should just disappear. 

I went to push off again but then stopped as watch Jones lean across the table to kiss her. This is really the end. Her hat fell to the floor as he moved from her. Then it caught my eye. A long slicked back almost glowing blonde ponytail. That's not YN. I couldn't help but smile so wide. Thank God it's not YN! Wait.....thats not YN. Holy shit that's not YN! He's cheating on YN! 

3rd person 

Sweet Pea leapt from the bike so fast it nearly came crashing to the soaked gravel. Launching himself through the doors of the almost deserted diner has the few eyes that were there lock onto him. Including Jugheads. 

Jughead leapt from his chair, immediately putting his hands up in truce but it was too late. Sweet Pea had moved quickly across the diner to catch Jughead by the collar and push him into the back wall, all while leaving the blonde screaming. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you Jones?! You're gonna chest on YN?! I swear I'm gonna kill you?!" Sweet Pea barked as Jughead was losing colour in his face, the blonde girl trying as she best she could to seperate the two, failing greatly.

"You-dont-under-stand" Jughead choked out. Pop's ran for the phone to call the police as Sweet Pea glared deep within Jugheads eyes, overcome with grief and anger. 

From outside you could see what was happening, bolting in off your own bike and straight down to the bottom of the diner. 

"Sweet Pea stop!" You screamed, managing to wiggle between the two. Sweet Peas grip completly released from Jughead, sending him to the ground, Betty quickly tending to him.

"YN he's cheating on you with her!" 

"YN I thought you were gonna tell him?" Betty looked up at you both with pleading eyes. 

"Tell me what?" Confusion painted Sweet Peas face. "Tell me what?!" He tried again, banging his hand off the wall he just had Jughead against. 

"Me and Jughead -" you were cut off by the sound of sirens filling the car park. Both you and Sweet Pea gave panicked glances to one another, neither could afford another trip to the station.

You grabbed Sweet Peas hand, pulling him through to the girls bathroom. You went to grab anything to break through the window but turned to the crash of the glass from Sweet Peas fist. He groaned as his hand began to instantly swell with blood. You couldn't help but roll your eyes before carefully passing through the window, Sweet Pea trying his best to follow you without adding to the collection of cuts. 

You ran through the drenched woods behind the diner, down the banks and beneath the trees before arriving at the bridge between the two worlds. 

"They have the bikes, they'll go straight to the trailer park" Sweet Pea breathed out from beneath the shelter of the bridge. 

"I don't have plates on mine" you glanced out checking if anyone followed. 

"- and when they search yours it'll register to Greendale" Sweet Pea couldn't help but laugh at that, the Serpents think of it all. 

"Show me your hand" you took his bleeding extremity from his side to examine it under the above street lights. Little shards of glass shone out as you gently removed the larger pieces.

"That's all I can do without the kit, we'll sort it when we're home" he nodded at you thankfully before sliding down the wall of the bridge to the dirt, you following suit. 

"I hope FP doesn't find out about this, he's not gonna take it well that you went for his son"

"I don't care, he had it coming"

"Sweet Pea -" 

"He can't take you from me and then cheat on you YN" he cut across you, staring at the stream of water parallel to your feet. 

"Sweets I tried to tell you tonight, I tried to tell you before battle Royale broke out" 

"I'm sorry I flew off the handle....tell me what? You knew he was cheating on you?"

"We'd have to be actually dating for him to cheat on me" you looked worriedly over at the increasingly confused face of your partner in crime. 

"Jughead and I are just faking, he wants to keep dating the Betty girl and I want to keep being with you, it's just to keep our parents off of our backs" 

"No that's not true" Sweet Pea stood and began pacing. 

"I told you he has a gift for making up stories, this is one of them. Our dads were getting more and more on us about why we weren't together, this way it would stop them from asking questions. I wanted to tell you sooner but Jughead said we needed you to believe it first, to help Dad believe it" you stood to look at him.

"No no no no this isn't happening because that would mean I over reacted for nothing" 

"Sorry to be the bearer of bad news but you over reacted, I'm sorry I lied" he stopped pacing at these words. The rain continued to almost bubble off of the rocks surrounding you both. 

"I'm sorry I got so angry and that I smashed your phone" 

"I'm sorry you ended up pinning Jughead to a wall" 

"Yeah I'm not sorry about that" you hit him playfullly into the chest at his jesting. Silence wrapped around the bridge again, the rain slowly easing. You put out your arms in truce and Sweet Pea happy wrapped his around your waist, holding you into his chest. 

"Sweets, Jughead and I have to keep pretending for awhile, just until it's believable that our break up would have no turning back" 

"Do you have to call him boyfriend though?" you gave a small smile at Sweet Peas evident insecurity. 

"Yeah but it's only pretend, you're the one I want to be with. Let's start walking home, I'm sure those cops are half way to Greendale by now" Sweet Pea gave a small nodd to your voice before taking your hand and pulling you up the bank and to the bridge. You dropped it then. 

"I can't risk being seen with you like that, I'm sorry" 

"It's okay YN, you can make it up to me at home" He winked and you were happy to see the playfulness return to him .

"By the way you owe me a new phone" 

"Have your boyfriend pay for one"

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[haileygarciasunshine]

He’s Just Not That Into You

Pairing: Sweet Pea x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 850

Warning: None, Gets Steamy

Written: November 23rd, 2020

Posted: December 16th, 2020

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Frowning, you felt the sadness overwhelm you. “Why doesn’t he like me?” You voice coming out as meek and meager, as you felt.

“Oh, sweetheart.” Toni cooed, joining you on the couch. She wrapped her arms around you, as she pulled you in for a comforting hug. “We’re the rule, we aren’t the exception.” 

"W-Why are we always getting the jerks?” You were on the verge of sobbing, as tears threatened to fall.

“I-I don’t know the answer to that sweetie, I wish I did.” Toni spoke softly, as she comforted you.

Toni’s front door swung open, as Fangs and Sweet Pea barged in on the girls night you were having.

Fangs, froze in his spot. “What’s going?”

Unraveling yourself from Toni, you glanced at Fangs. “Relationship problems.” You frowned. “He stood me up.”

Fangs furrowed his eyebrows in confusion before he made his way to the couch. “Isn’t that the third date you were going to go on, that left you high and dry?”

Scoffing you shook your head. “Thanks for the reminder.” 

“Sorry!” Fangs quickly apologized. Letting out a sigh, he crouched down in front of you. “Please remember, not all of us guys are like that.” He placed his hand on your thigh.

“I’ll try.” You gave him a closed lip smile, the sadness not going away.

“Why are you on such a mission to go on a date anyways?” Sweet Pea questioned standing besides Fangs.

“I’m not, but I’m not going to be rude and not show up on a date someone asked me to...Unlike them.” You sighed.

“Come on.” He held his hand out for you to take. 

Gazing at it skeptically, you raised an eyebrow at him. 

“It’s not going to bite you.” He teased, grinning at you.

Rolling you eyes, you let out a huff. 

“See you guys later.” Sweet Pea called over his shoulder, as he lead you out a Toni’s trailer.

“Where are we going? It’s 11 at night!” 

“You’ll see.” He shot a smile over his shoulder.

The rest of the walk was filled with silence, as you both seemingly enjoyed each others company.

It felt like in no time, you were walking through the threshold of Sweet Pea’s front door.

Silently, you both took your shoes off, as he lead you to his bedroom. Moving around, he gathered clothes before tossing a shirt at you.

“What-”

“You’re spending the night.” Sweet Pea spoke nonchalantly, as he moved to leave the room.

“But-”

“No, you’re staying the night and that’s final.” His voice was firm, the type of firm that told you he had made his mind up, and there was nothing you could do to change it.

Sighing, you nodded, as you waited for the door to close before you changed. Sweet Pea had given you one of his shirts, it was long enough that it was a night gown on you. The smell of him filled your nose.

Opening the door, Sweet Pea had already changed into something comfortable as he sat on the couch, staring at the TV. Once he heard the door open, his eyes fell to you. His jaw falling slack, as his eyes widened a little as he gazed at you in his shirt.

Clearing his throat he looked away. “I hope that’s okay.”

“It’s fine.” You responded, joining him on the couch. “What’re we watching?”

“Your favorite.”

“Really?” Your face lit up, as you turned to face him. You couldn’t help the grin that made it’s way to your lips. “Sweet Pea?” You questioned.

He hummed.

“Why are you doing all this?” You watched him intently.

Shrugging his shoulders he turned his attention back to the TV.

Sighing, you nodded. Sweet Pea moved on the couch, so you were both laying on your sides. He had it so you were laying in front of him, with his chest millimeters from touching you, his arm laying comfortably on his side so he wasn’t touching in.

Some time went by as you both were engrossed in the movie. Reaching behind you, you grabbed Sweet Pea’s hand so that his arm was wrapped around your waist. Moving backwards, you closed the tiniest amount of space between you. 

Laying in his arms, you felt at home. Sweet Pea was quick to relax and make himself more comfortable. Turning around in his arms, you threw your leg over his hip.

He was quick to place his hand behind your knee and gently tug you closer. Leaning in, your noses brushed as he rested his forehead against yours.

Smiling, you leaned in placing your lips on Sweet Peas. His lips were warm and soft. The kiss was over too soon, neither of you wanted to pull away. Leaning back in, the kiss became more passionate.

Your hands latched themselves into his onyx hair. His tongue explored your mouth leaving nothing untouched. Closing your lips around his tongue, you gently sucked, causing him to let out a throaty groan. 

Pulling away, your foreheads rested against one another, the air filled with your heavy breathing.

“You’re my exception.” Sweet Pea whispered.

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[eves-library]

Crazy in Love Part ⅓ - Sweet Pea x Reader

Summary: After a lousy breakup Y/N and Sweet Pea are suffering in their own ways.

Word Count: 717

Warnings: Angst

A/N: This is something I’ve been working in for a long time. Originally this was based on the song “Reminding Me” by Shawn Hook and Vanessa Hudgens and took its own path. I already have part 2 finished and the final almost done. I hope you like it. Again, english isn’t my first language so sorry for the mistakes!

Tags : @dancing-the-hellfire-rumba @aworldinsideaperson

Sweet Pea stood at the kitchen door watching Cindy, the girl he's been seeing for the past month, dancing around the kitchen. She was telling him about her day when she found something on one of the shelves, it was a cherry red wine and suddenly he was no longer in the room with her, he allowed himself to get lost in the memory.

Y/N was teaching Sweet Pea how to cook some spaghetti, she had just finish emptying the pasta on a strainer waiting for it to cool a little and telling him how to cook the sauce. With a finger he grabbed some sauce and put it on her cheek, she was trying not to laugh while glaring at him. "Okay, I'll clean it." He reply with a laugh and then proceed to kiss her cheek clean, she was giggling and then turned around to kiss him properly, he was holding her close by her waist and everything around them seem to fade.

For them it seem like a few seconds instead of the few minutes it took for the sauce to get burnt, when the smell got to them they broke apart. "I guess we are eating pizza again?" Sweet Pea said more of a statement than a question and she started laughing, in the end stealing a kiss from him. "We still have the wine." she said shrugging. "I still don't get why you like that fancy stuff." He said while picking up the phone to order. "I like it because it tastes good Pea." She pecked his lips before she moved to fill the pot of burnt sauce with water and move the pasta to the fridge.

Soon they were on the couch, the TV on and the pizza box on the coffee table, a plastic cup of wine on her hand and a beer on his, occasionally he would steal a sip or two from her glass, because even if he would never say it out loud he actually like it, although he suspected it had more to do with the quiet giggles that skipped her lips every time.

Sweet Pea came back to the present and realizes Cindy had already opened the bottle, she had kept walking and talking and by now he had no idea what she was talking about anymore. Half an hour later Cindy had drank half of the bottle and being a lightweight; she was emptying its contents on the table or floor rather than drinking it.

Sweet Pea was annoyed and tired, he took the bottle from her hands and put it on the top shelf; he proceeded to clean all the mess she had left before heading to his room. He couldn't help but wonder what Y/N was doing right now, was she thinking of him or had she moved on, he knew it was selfish to hope she wouldn't as he was the one who left six months ago.

He entered his room hoping to get some peace for the night, instead he found Cindy only wearing her button up shirt, she was giggling while she made her way to Sweet Pea, obviously drunk, she gave him a kiss and took a step back, she started to unbutton her shirt and it was clear to Sweets what she wanted but in that moment all his thoughts were about Y/N, how this would have been a perfect night if only Y/N had been there, he was asking himself what had make him thought leaving Y/N's side was a good idea or remotely reasonable but he couldn't come up with an answer.

He took a step closer to Cindy and started buttoning her shirt. "It's clear you are drunk, so you are free to stay the night, but I can't keep doing this to myself and neither to you, so this between us, whatever it is, it's over." Cindy looked shocked and before she could discuss or argue with him, he added in a tired tone "I'm not changing my mind so don't even try." He took his leather jacket and walked out the door, he needed fresh air so he made his way to Sweetwater River, to the spot he had met her, hoping to find some sort of comfort.

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