warning: don’t think there is any

A/N: please send in requests guys

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It was no secret that once upon a time Archie Andrews and Jughead Jones the third used to be friends, really close friends almost best even. But it was also no secret that you, Archie’s sister, was off limits. For this reason, Jughead and I decided on keeping our feelings from each other, from my brother and everyone else.

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Heavily making out, you and Jughead were laying on your bed supposed to be studying although it stopped abruptly when there was a knock on the door

“(Y/n)? I need your advice, may I come in?” we hear from the other side of the door. Thank god you and Archie agreed long ago to always knock on each other’s door in case the other was in a position that no sibling should see their other sibling in.

“Just a minute Arch” fixing your selves back as to make it look innocent, when you are both presentable you open the door

“What’s up Arch?” as innocently as possible

“Um. Yeah. Hey man just helping (y/n) with some studying” Jughead explains

“Oh ok”

“What did you need help with?” you ask hoping to get rid of him as soon as possible to get back in the arms of Jughead

“Don’t worry about it, it can wait” he leaves shortly after and you close the door behind him breathing a sigh of relief

“That was close” Jughead smiles you both laugh and Archie will never know.

A/N: requested

warning: swear word

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“Hey Archiekins” you roll your eyes at the sound of her voice. Just as you were having a nice and enjoyable conversation with your boyfriend, she just decides to come and ruin it like she has been trying to ruin your relationship with Archie. Ever since Veronica Lodge came to Riverdale she has been a pain in your backside. She came to this town thinking that she could get what she wants but newsflash, Archie was yours and even Cheryl Blossom respected that but Veronica just never picked up on it.

“Oh hey veronica” Archie replies, always sweet and caring that boy it was going to get him into trouble, with me.

“Bitch” she acknowledges you

“Wow I could eat a bowl of Alphabet soup and shit out a smarter insult than that.” You say and start to get up

“See you later babe” walking past Veronica and brushing our shoulders against each other

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“Even though I don’t like that my girlfriend and friend fight like you and veronica do, I will admit that it is incredibly hot” Archie confesses. You were both sitting in Mr Andrews truck and the drive-in

“Yeah well I’ll be nice when she stops trying to steal my man” you mutter seductively against Archie’s lips. Kissing him softy afterwards, he kisses you back and soon the kiss turns hot and passionate. You straddle his lap, grinding against him.

A/N: this was requested by @dylanobeminegrantgustin hope it’s ok

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“You know I’m really starting to love this uniform of yours” Archie says right before the big football game

“Well don’t get too excited you’re about to go on” you say, arms around his neck, his around your waist and the both of you swaying from side to side a bit

“And so is she” Cheryl comes in interrupting yours and Archie’s moment. Both you and Archie sigh and break a part

“Come on you can fool around after you win the game” Cheryl says grabbing your arm and dragging you away.

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tearful goodbyes | kj apa x reader

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prompt: 32- “it’s okay to cry”

“final call for boarding to vancouver gate 3, final call for boarding to vancouver gate 3, thank you”

you cling tight to your boyfriend tears threatening to spill for, your eyes as you know you have to let go of him in a matter of seconds.

“ill be back babe, you can come visit in a month or two” you pull back and glance into his eyes, he dips down and plants a warm kiss on your forehead as he fiddles with your hair.

“i know but a month or two, it’s such a long time” you whine tears spilling from your eyes “ugh im sorry im crying again” i chuckle causing myself to cry harder

“hey hey-” he whispers soothingly tilting my chin up to look into his eyes “it’s okay to cry baby- we can talk everyday i promise” you join your lips with before you break apart.

hands still joined as we wait in the queue for kj to be checked onto the plane “do you have to go” you stall tugging on his arm causing the red haired boy to laugh

“i do” he reassures me pulling me into his chest, an arm wrapped protectively across my shoulders

“i don’t know if i trust a faux red head” you state chasing the boy to burst into laughter, god how you loved his laugh.

a grin spreads wide on his face as he struggles to catch his breathe “you can trust me okay- it’ll go by soo fast you’ll be whining that you don’t have the whole bed to yourself”

i roll my eyes, my tears drying “okay that is a good point, you’re definitely a bed hog, oh and super messy” you complain “and i can go out more and get super drunk-” you joke

he stops turning to face you “okay can you go back to the blubbering mess? because now it seems like your not even going to miss me” he complains pulling out his puppy eyes.

“you’re such a dork” i poke his chest as he’s called next in line his boarding pass checked before the lady gives him the all clear to board.

he takes his pass back and grabs his bag before walking back over to you, wrapping you up in a tight embrace, kissing your head “god im going to miss you” he whispers breathing in your scent.

“you’ll have cole- im sure you won’t be without a cuddle buddy for long” i tease and he pouts clinging to me for dear life

“but you’re my favourite cuddle buddy” you let out and laugh playing with his sweatshirt.

“now who’s the one being clingy huh?” he buries his face in your neck erupting a giggle as he’s stubble tickles your neck

“kj! you’re going to miss your flight” you try and reason with him as he gives you and eye roll connecting your lips together, his hand creeping down to your ass giving it a full squeeze

“keneti james fitzgerald apa did you just squeeze my ass” you scold secretly loving it

pecking your lips he grins “god im going to miss your ass” you smack his chest, the both of you falling into laughter.

“you gotta go kj” you whisper a tear spilling from the corner of your eye, he nods giving you another kiss before placing one on your cheek

“i love you” he whisper backing away from you

“i love you too, have a safe flight” you yell down the terminal as you watch the grin on the red headed boy grow smaller and smaller as he walked further and further away.

what a goof ball.

So, The Tough Guy’s a Soft Drunk? (Sweet Pea X Reader) Requested

Request: “Sweet Pea xfem!reader: “how drunk was I?”

Requested by: anon

Summary: Only a couple of months into you and Sweet Pea’s relationship, you two go to the bar and stay until close with Toni and Fangs. Let’s just say Sweet Pea gets a bit too drunk and spills the tea on a few things…

Warnings: underage drinking, cussing, mentions of smut? mentions of abuse

“C’mon Pea! It’ll be fun! You need a break,” you insisted on your stubborn boyfriend of five months. 

“I don’t know Princess, you tend to get pretty stressed in those situations,” he looked down at you, crossing his arms. You walked around him and stepped onto the coffee table. You started rubbing his tense shoulders gently. 

“And you tend to carry all your stress in your shoulders,” you said. Sweet Pea couldn’t help but loll his head to the side melting, into your grip. 

“Baby, are you standing on the coffee table?” he asked gruffly. 

“That’s not the point, the point is, the Wyrm is gonna be pretty empty tonight and we should go have fun!” you exclaimed, massaging a knot from his left shoulder. He winced slightly before sighing in content. “Plus, you need to get out and party, maybe get drunk, maybe get in a bar fight. Who knows? You just need to relieve some stress!” He chuckled at your proposition, sending vibrations into your hands. You smiled and leaned forward, wrapping your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. 

“Well, when you put it like that…” he glanced back at you before reaching his arms around to rest his hands on your rear. He gave you a quick squeeze, making you squeal and giggle like a school girl. 

“Is that a yes?” you asked happily, already knowing the answer. Sweet Pea turned around in your arms and wrapped his arms around your waist lazily. He looked hesitant still, worried about you getting panicked again. “Please?” You pouted your lower lip.

“Sure, we can go, but only because you asked so nicely.”

“Yay!” You laughed and kissed him quickly. He chuckled at how excited you were. 

“Only if I get something in return,” he winked playfully. You laughed harder, blushing, and rolled your eyes. Both of you were virgins, even though you were the only one who knew he was. 

“Very funny,” you said sarcastically.

“We should get you down love, you’re gonna hurt yourself,” Sweet Pea said after a few moments. 

“Oh, I am not!” You protested. He picked you up anyway, causing you to wrap your legs around his waist. “You’re so sweet.” You ran your hands through his hair for a moment.

“Only for you.”

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Sweet Pea x Reader

Requested by: @madaboutlili - Sorry can’t get thru on the prompt list for some reason, I have a request if you’re still taking them. 34, 43 off the prompt list with sweet pea thx :))

A/N: I didn’t mean for it to be this long, but I got into it. Good vibes. Hope you enjoy!!

Requests open!!

Y/n, a Northsider. A Rivervixen, high-strung, straight A student. These were four words y/n would use to describe herself. Except for tonight.

It was your typical high school party at Reggie Mantle’s house while his parents were out of town. Y/n stood in her group of friends, also Rivervixens, barely listening to their conversation.

Instead, she was thinking about her typical secret bad boy boyfriend, Sweet Pea. Well, maybe ex now. They had just decided to end things, after y/n had seen him cozying up to another girl at Riverdale High, another Serpent. It’s not like they were official or exclusive, but still. She stopped answering his calls and texts, until one day he had shown up at her door, begging for a reason as to why she wouldn’t talk to him anymore.

“I thought it was me and you, Pea!” y/n had exclaimed, fighting back tears.

“It was, y/n! Until you decided you didn’t want anyone to know about us. Really fucking with my feelings.”

Y/n had promptly ended it then and there, closing her door in his face, and ever since that moment, she had been plagued by immense guilt. She shouldn’t have done that. They’d spend almost four months together, and not just random hook ups. Genuine deep talks, movie marathons, study dates, but never in public. Y/n knew if she was caught by her friends with a Southside Serpent, she wouldn’t have friends anymore. To be fair, y/n had known for a fact that he hadn’t told his friends either.

As if her thoughts had come to life, a band of Serpents, plus Betty Cooper and Jughead Jones, has just made their entry into the thriving party.

Y/n felt her heart do a double skip when her eyes met Sweet Pea’s own dark ones, and he pretended not to know her, his eyes skipping over her to check out one of her friends.

“Do you guys see that Serpent ogling me? Ugh, gross.” Hannah said, rolling her eyes before dragging her friends from the scene of the Serpents.

Y/n was left there, staring in awe at what had just happened. She felt jealousy, heartbreak, loneliness all over again.

With a sigh, she decided to go off in search of her friends, pushing through the masses of teenagers to the kitchen, pouring herself a vodka cran and mixing it with her pinky before taking a large gulp.

“Fight! Fight! Fight!” came a chant from the back yard, and y/n found half the party out surrounding The Serpents, led by Sweet Pea facing Reggie Mantle, who had Bulldogs football players flanking his left and right.

“No one invited you, Snakes!” exclaimed the football player, poking his finger in Sweet Pea’s chest.

Y/n pushed her way into the circle, peering over someone’s shoulder on her tip toes.

“Do I look like I need an invite to a party, Mantle?” Sweet Pea spat, grabbing Reggie’s finger and twisting it.

“Like hell.” Reggie scoffed and threw his right fist into the side of Sweet Pea’s head, the crowd of students erupting in cheers as the bulldogs held Reggie back as the Serpents came to guard Sweet Pea, who was stumbling back, hand to his head.

“Pea!” you yelled, causing your friends to recognize your voice, turning to you in disbelief. They were looking, but she didn’t care. She ran to him.

Y/n wrapped an arm around a stumbling Sweet Pea, a look of worry on her face and she was helped by Fangs Fogarty grabbing Sweet Pea’s otherside as they backed out of the fight and out into the front yard, which was much quieter than the back.

She wasn’t sure if Sweet Pea knew it was her. He kept cursing and spitting blood out of his mouth.

“Y/n?” came Betty Cooper’s voice.

It was then Sweet Pea became aware of who had him by the arm.

“The fuck, y/n?” he scoffed, yanking his arm away from her.

“I was getting you out of there.” y/n never could stand to see Sweet Pea’s bruised, bloody, pained faces after a fight, and this time she was finally able to prevent it. The other Serpents saw something was clearly going on and went back inside to retrieve their friends.

“I don’t give a shit, why’d you grab me in front of your friends, y/n? You can’t let them know that there’s something between us!” he exclaimed sarcastically.

“I don’t care. Sweet Pea.” her voice turned pained instead of brave.

“Oh yeah? What’s changed?” he prodded, fire in his eyes.

“I realized something, Pea. I realized I love you. I love you with all my fucked up, piece of shit heart.” you admitted, tears welling in your eyes.

Sweet Pea’s gaze immediately switched from hard to soft, his mouth falling agape slightly.

“I love you.” you repeated.

“Why do you think that’s going to change anything, y/n? You can’t just decide to throw me out of your life when you didn’t want anyone knowing I was in it, then just decide you love me?” his voice was quieter, calmer.

“I fucked up, I know I did. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I didn’t know how to tell you, Pea. I wanted to the day I saw you with your brown haired friend who was in your lap, the one I saw you with. I just wanted you to know. I shouldn’t have been ashamed of you. I’m not ashamed of you, okay? Not anymore.” you ranted, pleading.

Sweet Pea processed the information just given to him. “What are you trying to say, y/n?” he asked.

“I’m trying to say I want this,” she gestured between the two of them. “I want us again. For real.”

“Official, exclusive? You want people to know about us this time?” he asked.

Y/n took his large hands in her much smaller ones. “Yes, Pea. Dates at Pop’s, the Bijou, you name it. I don’t care who knows anymore.” you begged.

“Okay, okay. I guess we can do it.” he sighed, pulling you into his embrace.

Y/n was surprised, but willingly wrapped her hands around his middle.

“I’ve missed you, princess.” he whispered against her head.

Y/n pulled back to look at the tall Serpent, and pulled him down to meet her lips, catching his gently and he willingly kissed her back, his hands twining in her hair before breaking the kiss momentarily. “Y/n,” he started, his dark eyes gazing into hers. “I love you too.”

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What You Take Of His - Riverdale Preference

So a few little innuendos but nothing too much and Serpent!Jughead with a little possessiveness. Requests are open Guys!

Jughead

After Juggie became a serpent, he became more confident especially with you and you loved it. He was a little more possessive over you which meant your more frequent visits to the bar with him as you were a south born yourself, with his jacket around you and his arm on your waist tightly.

Archie

Now although it was the most cliché thing to give you as a footballers girlfriend but he loved letting you wear it and you loved wearing it as it always smelled of him and it let everyone at school, especially some certain footballers. Archie would often walk up behind you and drape it over your shoulders, adoring the sight of you basically drowning in his varsity jacket (and loving it even more when after a long night it was the only think you were wearing).

Reggie

You liked teasing Reggie to no means. You were the only one who could get away with it without too much trouble and the only trouble you did get in was the mischievous kind with tickles or other home activities. You were a lot shorter than Reggie but you always, always found a way to pull his snapback from his head - whether that be by jumping or an occasional boost off of Moose, you always managed to end the school day with it on your head instead and him smiling down at you, secretly loving it (even if it did mess up his hair)

FP

FP loved his flannels but you seemed to love them more. You had borrowed one in the event of not being able to find your own clothes and decided to keep it. It was a few more weeks before he realized at almost half his closet was gone and more and more of your clothes seemed to have been amounting up from nights. He didn’t mind too much of course (obviously you gave some back) but he would happily parade you around the bar in his clothes, showing you were his and you were his second in command.

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body guard | jughead x reader

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anonymous said: hey, i’d like to request a jughead x reader where jughead is like super protective over the reader. like he walks with her in school. sits with her in pop’s. the reader is never out of his sight (only when she’s home). and the reader doesn’t really mind, bc there’s a killer in the town and stuff. and it’s kinda hot thank youu^^

“you do know you don’t have to follow me everywhere i go” you joke as you start your journey from riverdale high to the infamous pop’s chock'lit shoppe, jughead hot on your heels

but let’s face it, when wasn’t he? you’d grown up in neighbouring trailers and he was always so over protective of you, he’d walk you to and from school, to pop’s, to the drive in. everywhere.

you loved it, he was your best friend and essentially one of the only friends you had. jughead had been transferred to southside high but it didn’t stop him for walking you to and from school, no matter what.

“you’re not my bodyguard yanno?” you tease earning an eye roll from the dark and broody raven haired boy.

“there is a killer on the loose yanno” he pokes back stuffing his hands into his jacket pockets, a famous jones smile hanging off his lips.

“see that excuse expired a week ago- the killers been found and put away. i don’t need a security detail anymore”

you can see the clogs turning on his head trying to come up with a witty response to your playful banter

“maybe i just like to be sure that a beautiful lady like you gets to her beloved diner in one peace” he smiles sweetly nudging your shoulder with his own

“oo smooth jones, but unfortunately not smooth enough. this girl can look after herself” you smirk spinning around on your hells, the ice seemingly a lot more slippery than you anticipated

next thing you know your put on your ass, the cool snow melting through your jeans. you cuss and let out a muffled groan as you glance up to see a smirking jughead.

“oh i can defiantly see that mrs slick” he jokes offering you a hand up, you hesitantly grab his hand as he pulls you up off the cold ground.

“damn it!” you exclaim feeling the wetness on your butt, “my damn butt is soaking wet now great!” the boy goes red trying to suck in laughter

“it can’t be that bad, turn around” you huff turning letting the boy free range at staring at your butt

“damn” he mutters, you spin around quickly trying to get a good look yourself “what! is it that bad? you panic

he licks his lips shaking his head “oh no defiantly not i think it looks rather-” he pauses “peachy”

you turn and smack his chest “stop it you perv”

he places his hands up in defensive, wincing at your contact on his chest “first of all-ouch” he pause and you roll your eyes

“oh please i barley touched you-” he narrows his eyes at you silencing you as you allow him to continue.

“second of all you asked me to look- so i was just admiring what you were so gracefully born with” he argues a smirk etched onto his face.

“you owe me a milkshake jones” you complain

“because i proved you wrong or checked out the goods” he comments as we continue toward the diner

“now that you mention it, milkshake and fires” you smirk batting your lashes at the boy as you use your back to push open the door.

“would you look at that you holding the door open for me, how very twenty first century of you (y/l/n)”

“add a burger to that order, ill grab us a booth” you yell to the beanie boy as you slip into your normal booth waiting for jughead to slide in opposite you

“you’re going to make me go into bankruptcy” he mumbles as he slides in next to you, catching you off guard.

he senses your tense “everything okay?” he asks stretching his arm behind you resting on the booth.

“yeah just you never sit next to me, always opposite” you smile biting your lip as you notice your closeness

“maybe i wanted to sit next to you for once” he beams bringing a hand up to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear

“and maybe since you let me check you out we’ve moved up in our level of friendship” he winks our food being placed in front of us

“what’s that supposed to me” you blush feeling the room growing hotter

“well i was hoping to move from platonic bodyguard to sexy serpent boyfriend” you eyes widen your stomach seemed to flip in your stomach.

“you think with that leather jacket your all slick huh?” you tease picking at your fries

“your bad boy leather jacket facade can’t win me over that easy jones” you smile feeling a little more at ease even though your insides were screaming at you to kiss him.

“oh really? you sure about that?” he smiles playfully, you kept your eyes trained on your fries knowing that one look into his eyes and you’d melt

“mhm” you muse

in one swift movement his beanie is in your hands and he’s running his long fingers through his luscious raven locks, a strand of hair falling infront of his eyes.

you stop breathing your heart hammering in your chest as your ovaries go into overdrive

you open your mouth to report with a snarky remark but you end up opening and closing your mouth at a loss of words, mumbling a inaudible response before your cheeks heat up.

“what was that?” he tease closing the gap between you slowly

“screw it ” you mumble pulling him by the collar of his leather jacket crashing your lips onto his, jughead spends no time kissing back pulling on your legs so they were draped over his lap.

you hands roaming over his chest before working their way up to his neck and hair as his hands stroke your leg, pulling your waist so they was no space between the two of you.

you were broken apart at the sound of pop clearing his throat, you turn red burying your head into his chest “sorry pop” jughead attempts to keep a straight face as the older man leaves our table, shaking his head.

“so was that a yes?” he asks

you bring your brows together “a yes to what?” you tease

“to being your sexy serpent boyfriend” he wiggles his brows placing a kiss on your neck

“i don’t know maybe just boyfriend” you joke cussing him to tickle you, letting out a small squeal gaining the attention of the owner once more. a scowl on his face.

“fine fine!!” you giggle

“fine what?” he argues

“you can be my sexy serpent boyfriend” you admit rolling your eyes as he boy grins helplessly

“only if i can be your sexy serpent princess”

he nods pecking your lips “you’ve always been my sexy serpent princess”

Slithering His Way Out

Request: A sweet pea fic where the reader and him are dating. But penny strikes back and makes him break up with her. Black mailing him. He hurts her. After getting rid of penny he has to try and win her back.

A/N: Let me know what you think! Enjoy!

Walking in to the trailer all she heard was an angry, “I got it. I know. It will be done.” And then glass shattering. Picking up her pace, Y/N runs in to the small kitchen to find a broken glass cup on the floor. “Sweet Pea. What’s wrong?” She questions her boyfriend as she looks between the broken glass and him. “Nothing.” Is the reply she gets as he turns his back on her. Y/N knew better than to believe that though, after all they had been together for 2 years now. “Don’t give me that bullshit Pea.” She took off her jacket and threw it on the counter before grabbing the broom tucked in the corner.

“Just leave it alone Y/N” Sweet Pea spit out rudely. Rolling her eyes, she swept up the broken glissando did a double check to make sure she got it all. This was one of his most annoying bad habits. Y/N could handle the smoking, the gang affiliation and even his family problems. But what she couldn’t handle was when he shut her out. “You doing it again.”

They had just had a fight yesterday about him doing this. For the past few months Sweet Pea had been shutting her out of everything to the point where some days all they said to each other was hi. It broke her heart to not be the couple they use to be. She understood that things were messy and complicated in the town of prep but that didn’t mean things had to be complicated between them.

Finally having enough with feeling shut out and left out, Y/N confronted him about it. Sweet Pea swore it had nothing to do with her. He swore to work on it, try to think before he shuts her out and she swore to make sure he was aware of what he was doing. And when she left this morning after spending a great night with him, she truly felt like things were going to change.

But 24 hours later and Sweet Pea didn’t seem to be working on anything or so she thought. “I don’t really have time fo your bullshit. I’m not shutting you out. You just don’t need to know everything Y/N.” Her face dropped at his words.

“Don’t you dare talk to me that way when I’m just trying to help you Sweet Pea.” Y/N took a step closer to him. “Whatever is going on is obviously really bothering you. All I wanna do is help you and talk about it.” She tried pleading with him again. But it only pissed Sweet Pea off more. “Why are you not understanding what I am saying Y/N? I don’t want to hold hands and tell each other our feelings and problems. Just leave it and me alone.”

“Why don’t you go cool off at the Whyte Wyrm?” Y/N suggested while trying to stay calm and not turn this in to a huge fight. Sweet Pea apparently was not in to that because the next words out of his mouth changed the dynamic between them two. “Why don’t you just pack a bag and leave Y/N because you apparently can’t learn when to leave things alone.” He wasn’t facing her when he said these so she stood here for a minute waiting for him to take it back or to turn around smirking as if he was playing some cruel joke on her.

But he didn’t. Not hearing any movement from Y/N, he slammed his fist on the counter that his hands were leaning against. “I mean it. Pack a bag and go stay somewhere else. You can come get the rest of your stuff another time when I’m not here.” She felt her heart drop in to her stomach. In all the two years of being together, he had never been these rude or so quick to just end it. So she was left believing that it was her who was having these stupid feelings.

The thing with Sweet Pea was that he wasn’t triggered to get so angry easily. The nothersiders were one thing but when it came to anything else or anyone else, not so easy. Having Pea so pissed off at her and kick her out, she had messed up, but how was expressing her feelings causing their relationship to end?

Pushing all the questions that were floating around in her head aside, she took a shaky deep breath before walking around him and in to their his bedroom to pack a bag. Sweet Pea watched her walk in to the room and his won heart broke. He didn’t want to be doing this, but he didn’t have a choice. If he wanted her safe, he had to push her away, he had to let her go. Hearing her packing her things, he moved to the small couch sitting down and throwing his head in his hands.

As she was packing she replayed the past few months in her head to try and figure out where they had went wrong. She tried to figure out when they lost each other and apparently their connection. She couldn’t seem to find out when. It was almost like someone had flipped a switch in their relationship and instead of a bright light turning on, it was nothing but darkness.

Y/N’s bag was almost packed. Leaving the room to go get her things out of the bathroom, she saw the position Sweet Pea was in. It made her want to go over and comfort him but her thoughts stopped short when she remembered why they were in this situation. Walking back in to the room her bag was in she finished filling it. She made sure to grab the pictures off the night stand taking her favorite one and throwing the other ones in the trash can. If he wanted it this way then so it would be.

Throwing her bag over her shoulders, she began making her way to the door of the trailer. Looking over at Sweet Pea, his position had changed. His arms were thrown over the back of the couch his feet were up and his face was hardened. Almost like he had no care of what was happening. It almost made her question what was really happening. Y/N didn’t want to make things worse than they already were though. Placing her hadn’t on the doorknob, she kept her eyes on him. “If you wanted this over, you could’ve ended it last night instead of giving me all these expectations, promises and hope. I was ready to put my all in to fixing our relationship, but apparently you don’t love me as much as I love you.”

With that Y/N walkabout of the trailer door with the realization that this was actually happening and tears began to run down her face. A sob slipped from her lips as she pushed one foot in front of the other down the stairs to her car. How could two year just be over like that? When did their relationship become so fragile that she was scared to fight back? When did Y/N lose herself?

Hearing the trailer door shut, Sweet Pea let his emotions take over his body. He couldn’t help but let tears fill up his eyes. He had just let the love of his life walk out the door. And all because Penny Peabody had a hold on him. He threw his head back in to his hands letting himself feel the emptiness already. Honestly, he didn’t mean for all of this to happen just because he agreed to do a few runs with FP. Of course Pea didn’t mean to pull away from her or hurt her.

The first few times was just because Sweet Pea didn’t want her worried about him with the rumble and then Fp’s runs. Not wanting her to worry, being too busy to find the right time to tell her (meaning just the two of them and not spitting it out right before they both fell asleep) and being too tired to discuss it with her were really all that was happening. Until Penny got to him. With a recording. Of him dealing.

And what other way would get Sweet Pea to continue dealing for her than to blackmail him with the information and with the mention of his soft belly, he knew he had to pull away. But after he missed a few deals after not wanting Y/N to get too suspicious which apparently wasn’t working, Penny wanted Y/N out of the picture.

Feeling the vibrations coming from his pocket, he pulled his phone out. Only to see the devil’s name written on his screen. He threw his phone to his ear before snarling out, “What do you want now?” Sweet Pea heard a chuckle in response to him. “I just wanted to congratulate you on finally being single after 2 years. I saw your little girlfriend, oh I’m sorry I mean ex-girlfriend pull in to the Wyrm looking for a shoulder to cry on. Looks like you did a number on her my friend.”

Rage was all that was filing Sweet Pea at the moment. Seeing red. Feeling hot. All of it. “Touch her and I’ll kill you.” He spat out before thinking. “I’d like to see you try snake.” And with that Penny hung up the phone leaving Sweet Pea with his thoughts. Thoughts like how the hell was he slithering his way out of this one..

Part Two