Me and my emotionally unavailable friends
Imagine Sweet Pea fighting with Jughead because He wants you, Sweet Pea’s girlfriend to go undercover to see what the Ghoulies are up.
“She’s the best choice, sweets.” Jughead told him crossing his arms over his chest.
“She’s my girlfriend. She isn’t a serpent. Don’t bring her into our business. What if something bad happens to her?” Sweet Pea answered.
would you do a jughead x sweet pea social thingy?
“Evening, my fair lady” “Jug, what’re you doing here?” “Well I’m not gonna let you sit up in this hell hole all by yourself, am I?”
You Can Tell Me Anything
Jughead was beyond mad. They were going to close down the drive in, his job. His home. Of course nobody else could know that, especially not you.
Jughead’s had a crush on you for a while. You were just always so happy and ready to help. You helped Jughead with the blue and gold, as well as solving mysteries that you guys got yourselves into. You were the only one who understood his references.
The last thing he wanted to feel like was The Help. He didn’t want you to see him as a loser or helpless. Not that you would, but Jughead couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
Jughead angrily climbed over you in the booth. All of you stared at him. “They’re going to shut down the drive-in.”
“What?” You said, the only one who seemed to care. Betty had switched sides the squish in with Veronica and Kevin. The three of them knew of your crush on Jughead Jones, and were reading to help anyway they could.
“Closing down the Twighlight Drive-In is just one more nail in the coffin that is Riverdale, no, the American dream. As Quentin Dean used to say-”
“Please, no more Quentin Dean references.” Kevin said.
“What? I’m pissed. And not just because I’m losing my job, but because the drive in should mean something to Riverdale. People should be trying to save it!”
You slide over your plate to Jughead, and he starts eating your fries. “Well, in the new age of Netflix, who would go to drive-ins anymore?”
“People who want to buy crack.” Kevin bluntly says.
“Kev.” You say, nodding to Jughead.
“And cinematics and car enthusiasts!” Jughead argues. “Am I right y/n/n?”
“Yup.” Nodding your head.
“Also, you guys should come to closing night.” He says sadly. “I was thinking American Graffiti, or is that too obvious?”
“Oh, I would love anything starring Audrey Hepburn.” Veronica said, with Kevin nodding in agreement.
“Y/n, what do you think?” Kevin asks.
“Mm, maybe Rebel Without a Cause?” Jughead smiles at you.
“I’ll be right back.” Betty says, getting up when seeing Archie, his dad, and the music teacher.
“Betty wait!” You said, knowing that it was about the weird relationship of the two. You and Jughead shared a look. He knew too.
Betty said something, and her and Archie went outside. Jughead slouched as he stared out the window to watch, and you leaned on him, putting your hand on his chest to watch as well. Veronica then went out to see what was going on.
“What was it like before she came here?” Kevin asked. “I honestly can’t remember.”
“Huh.” You say. Kevin nodded his head.
You and Jughead were passing out flyers for the closing night at the drive-in. “Why didn’t you guys give me a heads up?” Archie asked.
“I am, by nature, an objector.” Not saying anything to neither you nor Betty was the most moral decision I could make.“
"And you?”
“I try not to associate myself with stuff like this.” You explain. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m nosey and I like to know things about other people, but I physically stay out of drama.”
Jughead smiled at that. “And that’s what keeps the blue and gold running.” You smiled back.
“Could you guys just please let me know if Betty does anything crazy?”
After school you both went to the mayor’s office. “I’m sorry, but the Twighlight Drive-In has become a hangout for gang members and transients. The deal is done. Andrews Construction is scheduled to destroy it on Monday.”
Jughead was beginning to panic. It was happening too fast, and he didn’t know where he was going to go if the drive-in really would be gone. “Mayor McCoy, when I was a kid my family and I would always go. We couldn’t afford tickets for everyone, so Jellybean and I would hide in the trunk, then come out when the car was parked. It’s like my home.”
Jughead felt hot under your gaze. He shifted in his seat, wanting nothing more than for you to have not have heard that. “That’s a very sentiment, Mr. Jones, but the future of Riverdale is at stake here.”
“And isn’t Riverdale the town of warm, fuzzy memories?” You spoke up. “I mean, might as well get rid of Pop’s for the 50’s theme. Riverdale thrives on the fact that it’s a place where people build times to remember with their families.”
“Look, I’d love to help you both, but the deal is done. You should find out who they are to get some answers.”
“Thank you for your time.” You said.
Next was Andrews Construction site. “Mayor McCoy says that you have a contract to tear down the drive-in.” Jughead said quietly. There was something about Archie’s father that made anyone, especially Jughead, calm down. Fred Andrews was a respected man.
“I do. Look, I’m sorry guys. I love the drive-in too.”
“Mr. Andrews,” you said. “Just give us one week to track the man who bought the land.”
“And convince them not to demolish this holy house of cinema.” Jughead said angrily.
“Jug, y/n/n, this is a big contract for me and my guys.”
Jughead was staring intensely at Fred, before softening his features. He didn’t move. “Y/n could you wait outside?” He asked quietly.
You looked at Jughead, confused, then at Fred. He nodded his head for you to go. “Okay.” You responded.
“You put one Jones out of work, and now another, huh?”
He sighed. “Jug, your dad was stealing equipment. I had to let him go.”
Jughead scoffs. “Right. You’re just doing what you had to, just like now. Later.” He averted eye contact. Although he was mad, he knew it wasn’t Fred’s fault.
He found you sitting on the steps waiting for him. “You okay?”
He kept on walking. “He’s not gonna do it.”
You caught up to him and grabbed his hand, bringing him to a halt. “That’s not what I asked.” You quietly said. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. It’s whatever. I gotta go get everything ready for closing night. See you tomorrow.” And with that he walked off.
You then went from gift store to gift store, trying to find Jughead something that he’d like. You wanted to make him feel better. You knew that his sadness wouldn’t completely go away from the Twilight Drive-In, but it could probably lessen. And that was your goal.
You went to the back of the drive-in, where Rebel Without a Cause was playing from. You knocked on the door. Jughead poked his head out of the door. “Y/n, what’re you doing here?”
You smiled. “I came to see if we could watch the movie back here together.”
“I would, but there’s a lot of tapes and equipment to organize. Sorry.” Jughead hated the words coming out of his mouth. Of course he wanted to watch the movie with you. Of course he wanted to be with you alone, especially right now. He wanted you to make him feel better. But he couldn’t have you see the bed.
Your smile faded. “Oh. Okay. Well, could you come out here for a second then? I want to give you something.”
He went outside and closed the door. He gave you a teasing smile. “Is it the deed to this place?”
You laughed. “I wish. It’s, uh,” you raised your hand, showing a Bates Motel key chain with the circular chain around your index finger. “Tada.”
He stared at it. He didn’t know how to react. You knew him so well. “What? You don’t like it? I’m sorry, I was just trying to make you feel better and-”
“What? No! Uh, no, it’s not that.” He put on a tiny smile. “It’s just, thank you. It means a lot.”
You went up to him and hugged him, loving the warmth resonating off of him. He was shocked for a second, before coming back to his senses and wrapping his arms around your waist.
“Course Jug. You’re my best friend.” You pulled away and out your hands on each cheek. “Alright. C'mon, where’s that smile I love so much?” He looked away and did his dorky smile that made your cheeks heat up. “There it is.” You then slipped out of his hold. “If you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask.” And with that you left.
Jughead watched you leave, then looking down at the key chain in his hand. As he went back inside and packed his things, he hooked the key chain onto his backpack zipper, sighing as he looked at it.
The next three days Jughead was sleeping in the janitor closet at Riverdale High. It was perfect. He had his sleeping bag, and they had showers and bathrooms. You just couldn’t find out.
That was until the fourth day. Archie had caught him. “Jug, what are you doing here so early?”
He put on a fake smile. “Just using this school’s amazing state-of-the-art facility.”
“No, seriously, what are you doing here?” So he showed his where he was sleeping. He explained that this was his living ever since the drive-in was closed. “I’ll be back. I’m going to talk to my dad about you staying with us.”
After some arguing, Jughead reluctantly agreed. “But Archie, you can’t tell anyone about this. Especially not y/n.” Knowing of his friend’s crush, he nodded his head. He then headed out of the school, getting his phone out of his pocket to send you some texts.
The was a knock on the closet door. Jughead let out a laugh. “Archie you don’t have to knock, it’s not like this is my room or anything.”
The door opened, you leaning against the door frame with a bag in hand. Jughead’s smile immediately came off. “Can I come in?” You quietly asked.
“He told you?!” He stood.
“Please don’t be mad at him!” You quickly said, going in and shutting the door. “I’m glad he did. Why didn’t you tell me about this Jug?”
“You think I’m proud of this? I’m living in a closet. I use the school showers. I’m pathetic y/n.”
“No you’re not, Juggy. You You should’ve just told someone. You could’ve gotten help!” You huffed, putting the bag in your hand down. “I really didn’t think you had a big ego. You should know that I don’t care about where you’re living, or if things are going bad. You just need to talk to me.”
He scoffed, then looking at the bag. He was still angry, but curiosity got the better of him. “What’s in the bag?”
You breathed out a humorless laugh. “Pop’s. Eggs and bacon. I also stopped by a liquor store and got chocolate milk.”
“For me?”
“For us.” You looked back at him, his expression still looking angry. “What? Getting drinks separately was cheaper, and I like YooHoo okay? I figured I could make you feel better and save some money at the same time but I guess I was wrong and-”
He cut you off with a kiss. It surprised you at first, but you soon returned it. You cupped his face with his hands finding your waist. When he pulled away for air he kept your faces close. He looked downwards, and you smiled wide. It happened. It finally happened. You had just kissed Jughead.
“Aw, c'mon Jug.” You stroked your thumb at his cheek. “Where’s that smile that I love so much?” He looked to the side and gave you a big goofy smile. “There it is.”
The door then opened and Archie saw the both of us in each other’s embrace. “Oh. Sorry should I have knocked?”
Taking Care of You When You’re Sick
Sweet Pea
- He would panic once you started to cough a lot
- Frantically checks your temperature
- You have to calm him down because this boy thinks you’re going to die
- After he’s calm he asks if there’s anything he could do to help you
- He goes to the store and buys medicine and every kind of soup there is
- Hey gets frustrated while trying to make you the soup
- He insists that you get better at his trailer
- Even when you tell him that you don’t want to get him sick
- He caters to your every need
- “what are you doing up?! You need to lay down!”
- You reassure him that you can get the remote by yourself
- As you’re watching a movie while laying down on the couch, a blanket is plopped over you out of nowhere
- You rasp out a quiet “thank you” while not leaving your eyes from the tv
- You hear a “no problem” in the distance of the trailor
- He finds you asleep on the couch
- He picks you up and carries you to the bedroom
- He then goes to sleep on the couch
Jughead
- When you hadn’t been seen all day he texted you asking if there was something wrong
- Ten minutes after texting back you get a knock at the door
- It’s Jughead with Pop’s and a goofy smile
- You guys talk for hours
- When you start coughing he winces
- He can feel the throat ache
- He leaves momentarily to get medicine for you
- He comes back with a bag of what he thinks could help you
- You take the pills he bought you as well as the cough drops
- “You seem pretty bad, so I brought in the big guns”
- He bought vapor rub
- You guys then watch classic horror movies together
- He spends the night in case you need him
FP Jones
- He immediately brings you to the trailer
- He has you lay on the couch
- He brings you a blanket
- He kisses your forehead
- He pours you a cup of orange juice
- He buys you medicine
- He turns on the TV
- He lets you pick what to watch
- He makes you soup
- He keeps asking if you’re okay
- He refuses to have you do anything
- He is literally perfect to you right now
Archie
- This soft boy is so sweet
- He makes you soup
- When you take a nap and wake up you find him asleep on the floor beside you while you slept on his bed
- He convinces you to stay over
- He tries to kiss you
- You freak out and tell him that you don’t want to get him sick
- “I don’t care if I get sick or not. I’m just trying to make sure you’re better.”
- He then kisses your cheek
- He gives you medicine and puts a wet rag over your head
- He gets the blow up mattress and sleeps on it
Am I just expected to live without knowing what happens? What happens in spring break? WHERE THE HELL IS JUGHEAD? and Alice Cooper isn’t under the “idiotic” farm rule? And Chic is alive? AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE?!
Bad Day
Summary: Sweet Pea is surprisingly good at comforting people.
Pairing: Sweet Pea X Reader
Warnings: Stress, School
Word Count: 1,222
A/N: Yeet i have so many APs
Request: May I request an imagine with sweet pea where the reader has a really tough day and ends up crying from stress and she goes to the Wyrm to talk to Sweet Pea because he’s great at comforting?? At first everyone is ready to fight this northsider who busts in but once they see Sweet Pea kissing her they realize they’re dating?? Just cute Fluff with my boy is needed :)) <3
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Sometimes you woke up and asked yourself why you were still in high school. There were plenty of successful high school dropouts; Steve Jobs, Albert Einstein, Robert Downey Jr., etc.
Yet, every day you brushed your teeth, combed your hair, put on some Adidas sweatpants, and walked out the front door to continue your high school education.
Situation - Sweet Pea X Reader
Never Leave Me {Archie X Reader}
Summary: with the help of your friends, you’ve managed to break Archie out of juvie, but not with consiquinces and not without injury. It’s been rough without him and now it seems like it’s going to be even more rough with him back in your life
Warnings: swearing, mentions of violence and blood
It had been only just 2 days since we pulled off the most incredible plan in all of riverdale a history. Jughead, Betty and I managed to break Archie out of jouvie but now we were left hiding in a share BnB in Greendale
Archie sat on the front hall bench staring off into space breathing heavily (gif above) I stopped cooking for a second and rushed over to him and knelt down in front of him
“Arch, Baby are you ok?” I waved on his face to try and get his attention
He didn’t budge but beads of sweat began to form on his forehead and his breathing got heavier
“Archie, it’s me are you ok? Tell me what I can do to help” I put my hand on his knee
It had been hell for the last bit since he got out, he would loose focus and just break down. I was mostly on my own to take care of him but sometimes Jughead and Betty would manage to stop by, no one else knew we had any clue where Archie was.
I move my hand from his knee to his cheek trying to calm his nerves
I had set off something in Archie, he jumped back and roughly shoved me off of him causing me to loose balence and fall onto the hardwood floors in the front hall. I knew it wasn’t his fault but it still hurt me, I began to tear up because I couldn’t help him in any way, but also because I cut a part of my arm on the shoe rack in the entrance
Archie blinked rapidly “y/n, shit I’m sorry I didn’t mean to I just got in a bad place -shit I’m sorry I didn’t even recognize you” he stuttered and rushed to help me off the ground
“Arch, as long as you’re ok I’m ok, I’ll be fine” I held his hand
“You’re bleeding” he sighed at his own mistake
“Barely, it’s fine I’ll wash up. Go rest I’ll bring you some food soon” I kissed his cheek right next to one of the many marks left by the punch of some other inmate
I washed my minor injury and grabbed some fruit and water to bring to archie who was watching the news in the apartment living room
“They’re after me” he tossed the remote while rubbing his eyes. I set the tray of food on the coffee table in front of us and sat next to Archie
“Archie, I’m sorry” I welled up with tears again
“For what? It’s not your fault. I never should have gone to that cabin weekend Veronica is bad news” Archie got stressed again
I handed Archie a glass of water and changed the channel to some dumb kids show
“I love you” he said softly
“I love you more” I covered us with a blanket and sat close to Archie until he eventually managed to fall asleep on the couch, I got up slowly so he could stretch out I looked at the clock and noticed it was almost 6:00 in the evening
I made myself some tea and sat on the small bed in the studio apartment we were renting choking back tears in pain for Archie and what he was going through
I was walking out to towards the kitchen when my phone started to ring, I was shocked and dropped and broke my glass mug
Archie shot awake and started to panic, once again I had fucked up and set him off
“I’m sorry! Arch it’s me -my fault I’m sorry!” I ran toward him and held his shoulder to calm him down but nothing was working
He started to mumble random phrases and still ended in a state of panic
“I’m here, I dropped something it’s just me!” I cried and shouted trying to get Archie to return to reality
I ran to my phone and read the caller ID and picked it up
“Jughead, he’s panicking again but I can’t get him to calm down I don’t know what to do” I bit my nails and tried getting Archie to breathe
“I’m downstairs that’s why I called, y/n buzz me up I’ll help” Jughead sounded frantic but much calmer than me. I unlocked the door and buzzed him up and he came into the apartment and sat in front of Archie trying just as hard as I was
“Archie, buddy it’s me and y/n everything is alright breathe buddy breathe” Jughead tried but failed to get Archie attention
“Jughead! I don’t know what to do please help! Should I call 911?” I panicked
“Call 911 to tell them the criminal on the run they’re looking for is having a panic attack because he escaped jail?” Jughead asked sarcastically but Archie just panicked more
“Shit I’m just-“ I was cut off my Jughead slapping Archie clean across the face I jumped at the noise and rushed closer to Archie who was now way more aware
“Archie, are you ok?” I begged
“Can I have some water?” He asked softly
Jughead got him a glass of water while I sat next to him and comforted him
“I’m sorry, I keep hurting you” I felt awful
“No, you’re doing your absolute best and I couldn’t ask for more. I’m causing you all too much pain” he shook his head
“What do you mean arch?” Jughead questioned
“I keep ruining everyone in riverdales lives all for my own benefit. I’m awful y/n” he put his face in his knees
“stop it, you’re amazing and right now is just a rough time we can get through” I rubbed the back of his neck
“What are we going to do? How are we going to get out of this?” He questioned
“You just sit back and focus on recovery. We will figure something out Archie I promise” Jughead reassured Archie
Just then we were cut off by a phone ringing and a knock on the door
Authors note: I’m thinking of making his a new series if you’re interested? Or just a pt 2 let me know below!! Also should I continue Worth The Risk? I love feedback! Thanks
Holiday time with Sweetpea imagine
• Borrowing FP’s truck to go to the Christmas tree farm, and Sweetpea is lowkey excited because he always wanted a real tree growing up, and this is the first year he’s ever had one.
• He picks out the best one, this tree is somehow flawless.
• Of course he’s gotta show off and hauls the tree to the truck by himself, but he’ll never admit that it was a bit of a struggle.
• He’s a pro Christmas tree decorator, and totally lets his inner child come out.
• Even though he’s tall enough to put the star on top, he’d rather lift you and have you do the honors.
• He pretends to hate the sappy matching couple’s pajamas and ugly sweaters, but deep down he absolutely loves it and just crossed something off of his bucket list.
• You’re pretty sure he spiked the eggnog at the holiday party but nobody seems to be complaining.
• Cuddling up on the couch watching Christmas movies, drinking some spiced cider.
• Having to hide his presents because he’s been known to snoop.
• He hums Christmas songs but will deny it if confronted.
• He spends a good portion of his time stressing out about finding you the *perfect* gift.
• Going to Serpent holiday parties together, complete with a leather jacket clad Santa for the kids.
• Snowball fights with Sweetpea, who has a killer arm.
• Nagging him about needing to stomp the snow off his boots before he comes inside and getting an apologetic smile in return.
• He gets way more into the holidays than he lets anyone know.
• He takes you on a ride through the ritzy parts of Riverdale to look at the Christmas lights. He knows how much you love it, and the gleam in your eyes makes it worth the trip.
• Making a snowman together after the first snowfall of the season.
• Sweetpea constantly reminding you to bring a scarf and gloves because the last thing he wants is for you to get cold or sick.
• He pretends to hate all the sappy holiday couple photos but let’s be real, he eats it up.
• Sweet, soft kisses under mistletoe. (he always jokes about the holidays not being so bad if there’s always an excuse to kiss you)
• Spending Christmas morning with Sweetpea and some of the other Serpents, exchanging gifts and drinking hot chocolate.
• The look on Sweetpea’s face when he unwraps your gift, which happens to be exactly what he wanted.
• Him being nervous about you liking your gift, but it’s exactly what you wanted.
• Sweetpea helping you make Christmas dinner, and even though he’s in the way half of the time, you let him do his part because it means a lot to him.
• Spending the evening cuddled up in bed with him, exhausted.
• Him telling you that you’re the best gift he could’ve ever asked for.