LOOK AT HIM OMG

all you  have to do is ask | sweet pea x reader

The muted television illuminated the room with vivid colours, the news banner on screen circling across the bottom. BLACK HOOD STRIKES AGAIN. As much as I wanted to pretend Riverdale was a happy place, full of normal teens and normal criminal violence, it was quite the opposite. Fathers were turning their backs on their sons, the Southside was prepping for a riot, the Northside lived in a constant state of fear, each person walking with their head turned over their shoulder.

Everyone was worried and on edge. Rightfully so, I suppose. I set my empty can of soda on the table and glanced over my shoulder to where Sweet Pea lay unmoving, his chest rising and falling with each deep inhale and exhale. Worry pulled at my heart; I brought my fingers up to his forehead and brushed his hair to the side, “If you’re gonna sleep, might as well do it in your bed.” I said quietly, shaking his shoulder the slightest. “C’mon, SP. Don’t make me try to carry you again.”

“You did so well the last time,” He sighed, eyes still closed. “I believe in you.”

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