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A/n: okay, so call me basic but I cannot get I Hope by Gabby Barrett out of my head so here's this angst piece. Enjoy!

𝙄, 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚

There were two things you could count on always holding true, your job at the local grocery store drained the life out of you, and your boyfriend would always be there for you.

Usually after your shift, you would go home and do homework, unless it was the weekend or a Friday night, but today was just a typical Wednesday. Needless to say, you hated your job with a passion.

Once you had gotten off work, you didn't have much to look forward to, so you weren't anymore excited about getting off your shift than you were starting it.

Once you had gotten to your car, your phone blew up with texts from your friends. You had no idea why since it was fucking Wednesday and nothing happens on Wednesdays.

'Y/n, where are you?'
'Y/n, answer me i need to tell you something really important'
'Y/n, you have to get to the whyte worm right now.'
'Answer your damn phone y/n, this is important!'

As you got in your car, you called you best friend Fangs.

"Y/n? Where have you been, we've been calling you for hours."

"Fangs, I just got off work what the hell is going on?" There was a silence.

"Look, y/n, its better if you see for yourself, just get to the worm as soon as you can."

"Okay, Fangs, I'm on my way."

You started up your car and sped out of the parking lot towards the whyte worm. You weren't planning on going to the wyrm tonight but luckily you had decided to dress sexy for work today, not too much to get you fired, but enough to turn heads.

𝙊𝙝, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙄

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜

T𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙧, 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝

As you pulled into the wyrm parking lot and stepped out of your car looking incredibly hot, you wondered what the hell was so important that nobody could tell you.

You locked your car and headed towards the entrance. Once you got inside, your friends were instantly around you and the rest of the bar seemed to stop completely.

"Y/n, we tried to get him to stop. We're so sorry." Your friend Toni topaz said to you.

"Seriously, I don't know what got into him." Fangs piped up.

"Y/n, we're really sorry." You look over and see Jughead and Betty standing there staring at you.

"Okay, first of all what the hell are you guys even talking about?" They all went silent and stepped aside, showing the bar your incredibly sexy ripped jeans and burgundy crop top you had on. It went perfectly with your long brown hair and crimson lipstick.

You didn't know what anyone was talking about then, you looked across the bar and saw your boyfriend, Sweet Pea, leaning some blonde against the wall, heatedly making out with her as your jaw tightened.

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚

𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮

You started walking towards sweet pea and that girl. It seemed as if everyone in the bar stopped what they were doing to watch you. Once you were about 3 feet away from them, your fists tightened into balls and you just stared at them. You could have sworn you heard Fangs whisper 'give em hell, girl'

Soon enough, sweet pea pulled away and made eye contact with you. He stood up from leaning against the blonde fast and you scoffed at him. You turned on your heal, hearing him call your name.

"Y/n, wait, I can expla-" he grabbed your arm and thats when you lost it.

You turned, knowing all eyes were on you and punched sweet pea so hard in the nose, you broke it.

He fell silent, grasping his nose as blood trickled out of it. You walked up to him and hit him again, knocking him on his ass, blood falling down his shirt. You were a lot stronger than you looked, and everyone knew not to fuck with you. Well everyone but apparently sweet pea, but now you showed him.

𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 2 𝘼𝙈 𝙥𝙞𝙘 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙

𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 𝙄,

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩

𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣

As you walked out into the parking lot, tears streaming down your face, ruining your makeup and your week. You heard sweet pea try to follow you, you didn't give a fuck at that moment.

As you reached your car, you fumbled with your keys through blurred vision, ultimately dropping them. As you stood up from picking them up, you were met with a sweet pea standing there with a guilty look on his face.

"Y/n, listen please-" you were fuming.

"What the fuck do you want sweet pea?! Huh? You think you can just explain this away, explain how you were dry humping some whore in front of everyone!?! And I had to fucking learn from Betty Copper of all god damn people!" Tears were streaming down your face as you shouted at him in the parking lot, not caring about on lookers or anyone.

"Please, just calm down, let me drive you back to my place and we can talk about this." You were out of patience inruptung him. Instead, you clocked him in the jaw again. As he stumbled back into the middle of the parking lot, you continued hitting him and screaming.

"Talk about this? Talk about how big a piece of shit you are? Huh?! Is that what you wanna fucking talk about?" You clocking him straight in his eye after hitting his nose again.

"Or how about we talk about the fucking blonde you were making out with while everyone fucking watched huh? Do you even know what that does to me and my rep? I've defended you over everything and you just go and throw it out the window? What kind of fucking loyalty is that? You preach to Northsiders but can't be loyal to your own fucking girlfriend?" You punched him multiple times in the ribs, surely breaking something, he was gonna wake up sore tomorrow. Those that were in the parking lot were cheering you on. Saying things like 'hell yeah' or 'show him up girl' but you couldn't fucking care less.

"Y/n, please, you don't understand, we were jus-" at this point you were so fed up with this shit, no matter what, he was going to try and dance around it, make it not his fault. You knocked him in his teeth right before kicking him to the ground by his balls.

"Fuck you sweet pea! You deserve that blonde bitch, she's probably just as stupid and worthless as you are. You're a scumbag you piece of shit! Don't ever fucking talk to me again!" With that, you walked away from his hurting form on the pavement back to your car with bloody knuckles. There was now a crowd in the parking lot watching the fight you clearly won but you didn't care, and you never would. As you got in your car and turned your engine on, you sped out of the parking lot, tears streaming down your cheeks and feeling as though you just had your heart ripped out.

And to think, you loved him, to think you wanted him to be the one, the thought made you sick. He was just another scumbag that was going to die a scumbag.

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙨,

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢

𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨,

𝙇𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚

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Six Months. Part Five. “Sweet Pea x Reader)

Summary: Y/N tries to complete her bucket list before she dies. The only problem, none of her friends know she is sick.

word Count: 1,550

Gif Not Mine. Requests Are Open!

Warnings: Swearing, sickness.

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COMFORTING SWEET PEA; HEADCANONS.

Josie breaks sp's heart... and he only finds comfort on his best friend. and maybe something more too.

❁ since you're his best friend; you're the only one who can see the weak side of him;

❁ don't get me wrong, he trusts Toni and fangs but you're something else

❁ with you he feels that he can be himself, he can be a sweetheart or a little lost puppy who needs a lot of love

❁ and well; right now the only thing you can see is a little lost puppy

❁ with a broken heart. a very broken heart

❁ his eyes were puffy, he was wearing his black hoodie and his hair was very fluffy

❁ he looks at you with his puffy eyes and you knew something was wrong; you felt that it was because of a girl.

maybe it's about josie you thought

❁ without a word you take his big hand with yours; guiding sweet pea to your room

❁ he sits on the bed; looking at the floor; "spill it pea" "it's about josie" and your heart broke

❁ since the summer he has been seeing josie, inside of you, you knew that she didn't want something with sweet pea. but the boy did want something with her

❁ seeing him whipped for someone that doesn't love him back was something awful to see. mostly because you had a crush on him.

❁ a big crush on him. since years

❁ "she said she didn't want a relationship with me but I did" "sweet pea.." "and i just don't know, i like her way too much.. I guess" for the last part his voice was a whisper "you guess?" "maybe i just want to be with someone.. maybe i just want a relationship.."

❁ seeing your best friend crying for someone else it's something that nobody wants to see;

❁ without a word you hug sweet pea, wrapping your arms around his neck, you feel some tears on your neck and little sobs too

❁ "it's gonna be okay" you whisper rubbing his back softly "im here for you now; dont worry pea"

❁ you sit on your bed with sweet pea's head on your lap, touching his soft hair while the two of you watch his favorite movie

❁ "hey.. do you want something to eat? or drink?" "it's okay thank you; just stay like this with me for a little longer please"

❁ without any word you stay. until he fell asleep on your lap; carefully you started making little circles around his cheeks;

❁ "sweet pea.. when are you going to see how much i love you more than a friend?" you said. little you did know that he was fully awake. "what did you say?"

❁ "I thought you were sleeping" "I was just closing my eyes"

❁ "is it true?" he asks grabbing your hands with his "do you really love me like that?"

❁ "since years" "oh my god Y/N and you didn't say anything?" "I thought you weren't into me" "I am into you. since years too"

❁ he smiles at you; finally something good was happening to him for once

❁ he locks one hand with yours; the other one was cupping your cheek, leaning little by little until his lips were fully on yours

❁ the kiss was full of love, smile forming around each other lips

❁ until the kiss was over; sweet pea's forehead was with yours, you could only see his big smile in the darkness

❁ "I love you"

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64 crayons // sweet pea

Summary: Sweet Pea realizes he’s in love with his best friend, only after it’s too late

Pairing: Sweet Pea & Y/N

Warning: Mature language & angst

Requested: No

They couldn’t remember a single moment in either of their lives that wasn’t spent together.

Sweet Pea and Y/N were inseparable from the moment they met. It was as if they were destined to meet and become each other’s greatest companion.

Neither one of them intended on making a best friend when their patents dropped them off one foggy September morning for their first day of preschool, but that’s exactly what happened.

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Let Me Help

Sweet Pea x Plus!Size Reader 

AN: Have a small requested imagine! Working on Ch. 13 that should be out today or tomorrow! Also thanks again to @xserpentlife for being the beta for this fic! You are amazing and I appreciate you! 

Warnings: blood mention of violence 

You limped into the Wyrm bruised and bloody. You just had to wear your favorite white shirt today. The middle of your shirt clung to your skin the cuts evident. Those damn ghoulies had held you against that fence and tried to cut things off. If it wasn’t for them getting distracted by that Northsider on their territory, you wouldn’t have had a chance to swing and escape.

You winced as you took a seat at the bar signaling for Hogeye to give you a couple shots.

He gave you a concerned look as he took in your appearance when he brought the five glasses over as you watched him pour.

“You alright?”

“Just peachy.” Your sass coming through gritted teeth as you threw back the last shot.

“Maybe you should get cleaned up”

You rolled your eyes as you got back off the stool, your face scrunching up. “Yeah, yeah I’m going to do that now.”

You walked past the pool tables gaining the attention of your fellow serpents and friends as you tenderly walked by your arm covering your middle gripping your side.

“Was that Y/N?” Fangs asked the game forgotten as he stared wide eyed.

“I don’t know but I’m going to find out.” Toni replied getting up from the stool she had been in.

You took deep breaths as you gripped the sink in the girls bathroom.

“Alright Y/N you got this.” You mumbled as you raised your arm to the tiny cabinet pulling down the items you would need.

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Lucky to Have You | Sweet Pea x Reader

(Not my gif. Credits to the gif owner!)

Pairing: Sweet Pea x reader

Summary: As Sweet Pea gets overwhelmed with serpent duties, Y/N tries to ease his stress and help him have some fun. Will her plan be successful? Will Sweet Pea be able to drop the burden and enjoy the night with his girl?

Word count: 671

Warnings: None. Just pure fluff 💕

Requested: “Ow! You shot me in the face!” A prompt from a list requested by @flannelfogarty . I went a little bit of a more fun/fluffy way with this! I hope you like it.

A/N: This is my first time posting any work on here. I’m extremely nervous but please tell me what you guys think! Any feedback is appreciated.☺️ When reading this prompt I instantly thought of doing cutesy fluff, because I couldn’t imagine writing where Sweet Pea actually got shot in the face.

Being part of the serpents is something Sweet Pea takes great pride in. He devoted his life to them at a young age, and they’ve been his family ever since. Y/N and Pea met about a year ago and we’re instantly drawn to each other. Since then they’re inseparable, besides on the nights him and Fangs would have to go on late night jobs. FP and Tallboy started making late night jobs a regular occurrence for the boys. Y/N could tell it was taking a toll on Pea, even if he wouldn’t admit it. He was drained, hostile, and overwhelmed most days. Y/N knew she needed to help Pea relieve the stress and lift his spirits.

As you walked into Riverdale High the next morning, you scanned the halls looking for a certain pink haired serpent and trying to avoid Pea.

“Toni! Can I talk to you before the boys get here?”, you smile while rushing to her side.

“Of course! What’s up, Y/N?”

“Well… I know jobs are usually strictly serpent business…” you trail off looking nervous. Toni grabs your hand in efforts to calm your nerves.

“Y/N you know we all consider you an unofficial serpent. You have my word that the boys are safe” You laugh as you realize what Toni thought.

“Oh no! Its not that. I’m planning to do something for Pea. I want him to have some fun and decompress tonight! I just wondered if you thought it would be a late one for the boys tonight?”

Toni smiled as she was grateful that one of her best friends finally had someone who respected and supported what he did.

“The boys should be done fairly early tonight. Sweets is lucky to have you Y/N!”, she said as you started blushing.

After school you rushed home to plan everything out, not before kissing Sweet Pea good bye, so he wouldn’t worry.

You hear the rumble of Pea’s motorcycle pulling in as you giggle to yourself and run back to the bedroom. Pea walked into the trailer and let out a sigh of exhaustion and threw his serpent jacket on the couch before plopping down onto the couch himself.

“Baby?” he called out.

After hearing no response or any sort of noise, Pea started walking towards the bedroom until he saw a piece of paper in his peripheral on the kitchen table.

As Pea smirked, he read the paper aloud:

Welcome home, Pea! <3

If you look under the table, you’ll find a gun w/ ammo.

I have one too & you’re under attack as of now!

-Y/N

Hearing him read the note aloud, you could tell there was that devilishly handsome smirk across his face and he laughed once he had read the whole note. You’re caught up in hearing Pea’s happiness and beaming at the fact your plan is working, you hadn’t noticed he was already heading to the bedroom.

The door is ripped open and Pea comes in firing darts before you can grab your gun. One hits your torso and the other your face.

Ow! You shot me in the face!”, you wince and grab your face turning away, obviously more dramatic than needed. Pea was extremely protective over you and as he saw your reaction he thought he had hurt you. He threw his gun down on the floor and ran over to you.

“Oh no! Baby I’m so sorry. Let me see it.”, you could hear the panic in his voice.

While Pea was distracted with your apparent pain, you managed to grab your gun.

“Ha! Got ya, never let your guard down around the enemy!”, you said as you pointed the gun directly into his chest. Pea threw his hands up in surrender.

“I come in peace! I’m unarmed and just want to kiss my amazing girlfriend for planning this.” Pea explained lovingly.

“Fine! One kiss but then the war will commence mister.”

Y/N stated as she threw her gun down and jumped into Pea’s arms.

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Sweet pea with a short gf

  • -you’re roughly 5” feet tall
  • -which meant the Sweet pea towered over you
  • -he loved you being short
  • -he’s always picking you up
  • -you annoy him
  • -he picks you up
  • -you’re ignoring him
  • -he picks you up
  • -he wants to show you affection
  • -he picks you up
  • -oh god, when you fight.
  • -“need a stool to say that to my face?”
  • -“grow a foot and come back to me”
  • -“is not like you can reach my face to slap me y/n”
  • -but then the cuddles!
  • -you’re obviously the little spoon
  • -he would wrap his arms around you pull you close
  • -almost as if you were a body pillow
  • -sometimes he lets you TRY to be the big spoon
  • -but it never works
  • -THE TEASING!
  • -“Hey short stuff”
  • -“your could be my arm rest”
  • -“does your neck hurt from looking up”
  • -takes your phone and holds it up just to see you jump for it
  • -“sweet pea give it back!”
  • -“but I’m enjoying the show”
  • -you have to stomp on his foot so he gives it back
  • -“I think you broke my foot!”
  • -“suck it up skyscraper”
  • -as revenge, he’ll take random things of yours and put them on high places
  • -“are you five or something?” You glared at him as he watched tv.
  • -“I don’t know what your talking about”
  • -“MY MIRROR IS ON TOP OF THE CABINETS!”
  • -“you might have left it there”
  • -“HOW?!!???”
  • -“want help getting it?”
  • -“I can do it by myself, I’ve been short my whole life”
  • -after 30 minuets of struggling you finally asked for help
  • -“pea, help me”
  • -“help me what?”
  • -“help me or I won’t have sex with you for a month”
  • -“I was aiming for ‘please’ or ‘daddy’ but that’s okay too” he got your mirror and gave it to you.
  • -OOF WHEN YOU WEAR HIS CLOTHES
  • -“is that sweet pea’s flannel” Toni asked you
  • -“Yeah, how you’d tell?”
  • -“it’s almost draping on the floor y/n”
  • -“pea can I wear your jacket is cold”
  • -“no”
  • -“no?”
  • -“you’re going to drown in it y/n!”
  • -but still he’ll love you regardless of your height
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His Everything

This series was inspired by a request from @tuggingatanangelsheartstring

Parts: 1 2 3 4…

Genre: Fluff and a tiny bit of suggestive material

Word Count: 1761

Warnings: Swearing and light smutty content (I will add warnings as they come up in the chapters.)

Riverdale Tag List: @sweet-southside-serpent, @sweetpeatrashxo, and @jonghyunforever (if you would like to be added to the tag list send me an ask or pm me.)

Series Tag List: @sweet-southside-serpent and @italylove4life (if you would like to be added to the tag list send me an ask or pm me.)

Written by Admin Tao

You groggily rolled over as the loud sound of the alarm rang threw the air. Your hand fumbled around on the night stand in search of that damn alarm clock. Hitting the snooze button on the clock, the room once again fell into silence.

“You know we’re going to have to get up some time or another, we have class today.” Sweet Pea chuckled as you flipped back around and faced him. You groaned and rolled your eyes at the thought of having to get out of your warm and cozy bed.

“Do we really have to? I mean we could always ditch.” You smirked while tracing the outline of the serpent tattoo on his neck. He grinned as you ran your finger over his tattoo. He had remembered that you had once told him how sexy you had found his serpent tattoo.

He pulled you closer to him, placing his hand on your waist before capturing your lips into a passionate kiss. You tangled your hands in his hair as you lips moved together, perfectly in sync. He slowly let his hand traveled up your shirt. A moan made its way past your lips as he placed his cool hands against your warm skin. He pulled away from your lips before flipping you over so that you rested on top of him. You smirked before leaning down and crashing your lips back onto. He moaned against your lips as you slowly started grinding against his growing erecting. Just as Sweet Pea went to pull the thin black tank top from your body, the alarm went off.

“You have to be kidding me.” You groaned as you climbed off of Sweet Pea, hitting the alarm beside the bed.

“Welp, I guess that is que to get up and get ready for school.” Your boyfriend chuckled while watching you bury yourself under the big fuzzy blanket. You knew you had to get up and go to your classes but you were really dreading having to go.

“Fine.” You said after finally giving into the fact that you were eventually going to have to get up. You threw your feet over the bed, placing them on the cold wood floor of the trailer before grabbing a white striped tee and ripped black jeans out of Sweet Pea’s dresser. Since you stayed at Sweet Pea’s place often, you always kept a few pairs of clothes in his dresser.

“Do you need a ride to school?” Sweet Pea’s asked before bending down and grabbing his shirt off of the floor and sliding it onto his buff frame.

“Yeah.” You smiled and nodded before walking to the bathroom. Slipping out of your pj, you quickly put on your new pair of clothes. You grabbed your brush off of the bathroom counter and ran it threw your silky hair before grabbing a hair tie and pulling your hair into a messy bun.

“Ok I’m ready to go.” You said as you grabbed your book bag along.

“Lord have mercy. We might have to cancel school and calling in sick, I think I might be coming down with a fever.” He smirked while eyeing you. You glared at him as he walked closer to you, lightly pushing you against the wall.

“Oh no, I don’t think so. You forced me to get my ass out of bed so we are going.” You said, pushing him away a bit before walking out of his trailer.

“Geez, are all you Northsiders so punctual?” You glared at him and rolled your eyes as he handed you a helmet. He laughed before planting a soft kiss against your forehead. “You’re cute.” He softly said as he climbed onto his bike.

“I hate you.” You sighed while wrapping your arms around his body

Sweet Pea drove his motorcycle into the parking lot of Northside high. As he parked his motorcycle the sound of the roaring engine quickly died down. You pulled you helmet off before hopping off the bike and handing the helmet to Sweet Pea.

“Do you want me to pick you up after class?” Sweet Pea asked as he took the helmet from your grasp.

“I actually have to go home and grab a few things before I come back to your place.” You stared down at the pavement, avoiding his burning gaze.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea? I mean what if you dad is home?” His eye brows furrowed together as he looked at you with a worried gaze.

“Don’t worry if he is home he’ll probably be passed out drunk.” You swallowed down the lump in your throat as the tears began to prick that back of your eyes. You quickly wiped away stray tear that had rolled down your face in hopes that Sweet Pea wouldn’t notice.

“Hey, look at me.” You didn’t dare look up in fear of having to see his sweet brown eyes filled with sorrow. He hooked his finger under your chin, forcing you two look up at him. “Don’t cry baby, I hate seeing you cry.” He cooed as he pulled you into his embrace.

“It just pains me to think that he doesn’t want anything to do with me. He hasn’t ever since my mom passed away. And not to meantion he blames me for everything, his alcoholism, my mom’s death, for him losing his job. Whenever something bad happens he always finds away to blame it on me.” You said after you finally pulled away from his warm and comforting embrace.

Sweet Pea didn’t say anything he just looked at you. He felt hurt that you had to go threw something like that but he also felt a rage boiling up inside of him as he thought of what you father had put you threw. He remembered you had once told him that home wasn’t the greatest place for you but he never knew what you had meant and he definitely didn’t want to pry.

“Well why don’t I go with you to get your stuff and then you can come stay with me for awhile?” You shook your head as you looked at him.

“No way, if my dad by some chance happens to be awake or sober and finds out that we are dating, he will lose his shit. He would probably literally kill me.” He lightly chuckled at you statement.

“Babe, I think you might be slightly exaggerating the last part of that sentence.” He teased causing you to crack a small smile.

“Shut up.” You said, giving him a light smack on the arm.

“Hey, at least I go you to smile.” You rolled your eyes before walking closer to him and his black motorcycle.

“Whatever, I have to get to class.” You sighed as you clutched the straps of your bag.

“Do I get a kiss before you up and leave me?” He teased before puckering his lips. You laughed and shook you head at his childish behavior.

“If you keep doing that you won’t.” His eyes went wide at your statement and he immediately stopped teasing you. He threw his leg over his bike, getting off of it before placing himself in front of you. You smiled as you wrapped you arms around his neck.

“Text me after you get out of class and grab your stuff from your house, I’ll can come pick you up.” He said before placing a gentle kiss against your lips.

“I’ll see you later.” You smiled as he released you from his embrace. After pulling away from Sweet Pea, he hopped back onto his bike and you quickly headed off to class. You walked up the paved sidewalk before reaching the doors of Northside High. Before you had the chance to open the door someone came up behind you and grabbed a hold of you.

“Boo.” The person said causing you to swiftly wip around. You let a sigh of relief when you turned around and realized it was just your best friend.

“Jesus Christ, Kevin, you scared the living crap out of me.” You fussed. He laughed as he held the school door open for you. You thanked him before walking in, him following closely behind you. You two made your way to the lockers to place your stuff in there before you had to home room.

“Oh I’m sorry, that totally wasn’t my intention.” He sarcastically said while you entered the combination to your locker. You popped your locker open before shooting him a glare.

“Fuck you, Keller, that wasn’t funny. I almost had a freaking heart attack, I though I was being megged or something.” He laughed as he grabbed his books for class out of his locker.

“On school grounds, really?” You shut your locker before answering him.

“Yes, I mean you never know when you could possibly get mugged.” You snickered as you started walking down the hall with Kevin, heading towards your shared home room.

“Ok, whatever you say.” He laughed. “Did you hear that the school got vandalized last night?” You swiftly turned your head and looked at him with wide eyes.

“What? For real?” You asked in shock. He nodded as you two continued walking down to crowed hallway.

Finally, you and Kevin made your way to the small classroom with five minutes to spare. You two walked in together and you scanned the room for an empty seat. You quickly spotted two empty seats side by side in the back of the classroom which you both made your way towards. As you and Kevin opened up your books and got prepared for the class to begin he spoke up, breaking the silence between you two.

“Hey, y/n, don’t look now but Sheriff Minetta is talking to our teacher.” You subtly looked behind Kevin and sure enough you saw Sheriff Minetta talking to your teacher.

“What is he doing here?” You asked as you looked back at Kevin. He shrugged as he looked back over to your teacher and Sheriff Minetta.

“Maybe he is here about last night vandalism.” He suggested. Before you got a chance to answer back to Kevin, Sheriff Minetta began walking towards you and Kevin. Kevin glaced at you with a worried and confused expression very evident on his face.

“Y/n, please come with me. I believe there is something we need to discuss.” You shook your head as you nervously got out of your seat. You grabbed the few books setting on your desk before following Sheriff Minetta out of the classroom.

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(sweet pea x andrews!reader)

Summary: “I’ve been telling her this from the beginning, and now I know I was right. Hanging out with you is only going to end up hurting her in the end, so stay back” Archie growled, shoving Sweet Pea back and stomping back to the car. 

Sweet Pea clenched his jaw, refusing to look up to where he knew Y/N was watching from the car window. Feeling his heart squeeze in his chest, he turned around. 

Genre: some fluff, heavy angst in this one

Warnings: violence, mentions of blood, arguing, cussing

Word Count: 2.5K, wowza

Request:

Part Two! Part Two! Part Two!

Is there going to be a part 2?

I love this, part 2 please?

Part 2???

A/N: Wow, all the support for part one made me soft, y’all are some great sisters. 😔✊ 💖 THIS IS NOT THE LAST PART OF THE SERIES, ya girl got a plan. Also if you have Sweet Pea and Archie gifs, I would appreciate using them (with credit). English isn’t my first language, so I apologiza for grammar errors. 

Y/N stepped out of her bathroom, her hair still wet from the shower. She had woken up that morning with a bad feeling in the bottom of her stomach, the hot water attempting to wash it away. 

She pulled on a sweater and a pair of jeans before walking down the stairs, still anxious about seeing Archie. They hadn’t talked properly since the fight the day before yesterday. Her brother was sitting in the kitchen, eating eggs. Their eyes met, and she immediately turned around. “Hey, Y/N, wait!” Archie called out.

“Sorry, Archie, I have to go, school, you know-”

“Come on, Y/N, let’s talk, I don’t want us on bad terms when dad comes home, okay?”

Y/N stopped at the mention of her dad, the butterflies in her stomach coming out of their chrysalis at full speed. She might not be Archie’s biggest fan, but above all else, the Andrews were a family. Now, more than ever. She sighed and sat down on the couch, Archie taking the seat next to her. 

“I’m sorry I yelled at you. I’m just worried, you know?” She nodded silently. “I don’t want you getting hurt.” 

“I understand that, Archie. And thank you for looking out for me. But you have to understand, Sweet Pea could never hurt me!” 

“Not willingly.” Archie added in. He didn’t like Sweet Pea, but he could tell that the Serpent cared for his sister. 

“What does that mean?” Y/N asked defensively, but Archie put a hand on her arm to calm her down.

“He’s a Serpent, Y/N. He runs with a gang, he’s getting in trouble all the time.” She opened her mouth to argue but he cut her off. “Now, I’m not saying he’d put you in any sort of danger willingly, but if something bad happens and you’re in the wrong place at the wrong time, I….I can’t lose another member of my family, Y/N.” She pulled her brother into a hug, and felt him tremble. Archie talked big, but under it all, he was just a scared kid who was trying to protect his family. 

“You’re not going to lose me, Arch. Never.” 

“I love you, Y/N.” 

“I love you too, Archie.”Archie pulled away from the hug and helped her up. 

“Come on, I’ll give you a ride to school.” 

During the ride, Y/N was silent. Archie brushed it off, thinking she was just tired after the ordeal, but in fact, she was worried. She was thinking. 

Before this, she had been willing to risk it all for Sweet Pea, for being with him. Her home, her friends, her family, none of it seemed to matter when they were together. But now, she felt selfish. She hadn’t thought about them, about what would happen if she got hurt. Archie would have to go through everything he went through when their dad got shot all over again, and this time, he wouldn’t have her to lean on. What about her dad? He just finished fighting to survive to find out his daughter lost her own fight? What would that do to him? 

Was it worth it? She loved Sweet Pea more than anything, but was being with him worth losing it all. Yesterday, she would have said yes. Today, she was unsure. 

When Archie parked the car, she got out quickly and basically bolted up the stairs, eager to look for a distraction from all the thoughts running through her head right now. What she got was anything but. 

Sweet Pea was waiting by her locker, drumming his fingers against the metal. Her heart raced, and she instinctively began to twist the ring on her middle finger, the ring he had given her. She didn’t want to lose Sweet Pea, of that, she was sure. But Archie couldn’t lose her. 

“Hey,” Sweet Pea said as she walked up to her locker. 

“Hey.” She gave him a small smile, but she couldn’t make it reach her eyes. 

“Everything good with you and Archie?” He asked, running a hand through his hair. She smiled at his quirk, something she knew he only did when he was feeling nervous. 

“Yeah, we talked this morning. Everything’s good.” 

“Great. So I was thinking, there’s this party at the Wyrm tonight, if you wanted, we could go together?” He laced his fingers through hers, raising an eyebrow hopefully. 

“Actually, I had a different idea.” His face morphed into one of confusion, and she elaborated. “Tonight’s Andrews Movie Night, and I was hoping you could come over? Maybe you and Archie could finally try to get along?” 

“Are you sure he wants me over? Isn’t Family Movie Night, like, something for families?” Sweet Pea was unsure, especially after how he and Archie fought the other night. But when Y/N stepped closer and kissed his jawline, he felt some of his own worries dissolve.

“Come on, Pea, you and Archie have got to learn to get along at SOME point. What better time than now?” She stuck her bottom lip out and squeezed his hand. “Just think about it?”

Sweet Pea smiled and nodded, always unable to hold out against her. “Only for you, princess.” Threading his fingers into her hair, he pulled her in for a kiss. “I have to get to first period, but I’ll see you later?” She nodded and got on her tip toes to kiss him again before walking off.

“Do you really think you can get them to get along?” Cheryl asked Y/N as the two redheads changed out of their Vixen uniforms.

“Honestly, Cher, I have no idea,” she groaned, sitting down on the bench with her head in her hands. Tonight could either go good or disastrous, and I have no clue, which kills me. I just really need them to get along.”

“Hey.” Cheryl put her hand on the girl’s shoulder, rubbing it soothingly. “Both Archie and Sweet Pea love you. They both want what’s best for you, and if that means they have to get along, then I’m sure they’ll try, okay?” Y/N nodded. “Good, now calm down and go home, you have a movie night to plan.”

“Thank you, Cheryl.”

Sweet Pea caught up with her outside school. “Walk you home?” 

“Definitely.” Taking his hand, the two began to walk out of the school grounds. The knots in her stomach began to loosen just a bit. “Are you nervous?” 

“Pfft, no, what could go wrong?” Sweet Pea said sarcastically. “I mean, it’s not like your brother and I could end up killing each other?” 

“No, no, no, you have to think positive because if you thnk negative, then I think negative.” He chuckled and pulled her in for a kiss, cupping her face. 

“It’s going to be great, as long as we don’t watch any chick flicks.” 

“Don’t worry, it’s Archie’s week to choose, anyway.” Sweet Pea mimed pumping his fist into the air, but when he opened his eyes, his smile was wiped off of his face. “Sweets? What’s wrong?” Saying nothing, he grabbed Y/N’s arm and started speedwalking. “Sweet Pea? What’s happening?” 

“Don’t look back, it’s a Ghoulie car, they’re following us. Get ready to run when I tell-” He cussed under his breath as the car pulled up alongside them, 4 Ghoulies getting out. “Malachi. Long way from the Southside, aren’t you?” 

“I could say the same for you, snake,” the man, Malachi, grinned lazily, his eyes alight with something that made Y/N squeeze Sweet Pea’s arm. He nodded his head at her, his eyes never leaving Sweet Pea. “Picked up a Northsider, huh?” 

“What the fuck do you want?” 

Malachi shrugged. “Nothing from you.” His eyes finally dropped to Y/N, and he looked at her for a moment before he spoke. “Maybe from her? Must be special for you to be dating Andrews’ sister, huh Sweets?” 

“You little-” Sweet Pea lunged, delivering a right hook to Malachi’s jaw. The Ghoulie grinned as the other three accompanying him grabbed Sweet Pea, throwing him onto the floor. 

“Sweet Pea!” Y/N screamed. She ran over, but Malachi grabbed her, holding her back from the fight. It was Sweet Pea against three Ghoulies, who were currently punching the shit out of him. “Let him go, you son of a bitch!” She screamed, struggling against Malachi’s hold. 

“Wow, muzzle your bitch, Serpent, she’s got quite the tongue.” Y/N slapped him, and the light left the Ghoulie’s eyes, replaced by something dangerous. He pushed her back with an astonishing amount of force, and her head hit the curb. 

Sweet Pea’s eyes flashed, and before Malachi could realize what was happening, his men were down and Sweet Pea was on top of them. “Don’t-You-Dare-” each word was punctuated by a punch. “Ever-Touch-Her-Again!” Malachi’s nose was gushing blood. 

The three Ghoulies stood and picked up Sweet Pea, holding him against a wall as he struggled. Malachi stood up, wiping blood from his nose and smearing it onto his pant leg as he whipped out a pocketknife. “She’s next,” he said, gritting his teeth. Right before he could do anything else, 3 bikes and a car pulled up next to the curb. FP, Jughead, and Fangs got off of their bikes, Archie stepping out of his car with his baseball bat in tow.

“Unless you want a full on gang war on your hands, Malachi,” Jughead threatened, whipping out his own switchblade. “I suggest you let our friend go right now, or none of you are walking out of here alive.” 

Malachi chuckled and pocketed his switchblade, waving at his men to tell them to knock off. “Not today, boys,” The Ghoulies shuffled into their car and took off, swerving to avoid the brick Fangs threw at their windshield. 

“Are you guys okay?” He asked when the car was out of sight. Sweet Pea nodded, helping Y/N to her feet. She had a cut on her forehead that was bleeding. 

“We better get going,” FP said. “Malachi will try to pull something tonight. Stay safe, you two.” With that, the three took off, bikes blaring after the Ghoulies. 

The horrible feeling returned to Y/N’s stomach as she turned to Archie. “Archie, I-” 

“Go sit in the car, Y/N.” His fists were clenched and he was visibly shaking. She opened her mouth to protest, but he shot her a look and she closed it, sending one more look to Sweet Pea before getting in the car. 

Archie ran a hand through his hair before turning on Sweet Pea. “How did this happen?” 

“I was walking her home, Ghoulies were following us since we left the school, I think.” Sweet Pea swallowed, tearing his eyes away from Y/N. “Andrews, I-” 

“No! You don’t get to say anything. My little sister could’ve gotten-” he cut himself off, not wanting to think it. “I’ve been telling her this from the beginning, and now I know I was right. Hanging out with you is only going to end up hurting her in the end, so stay back” Archie growled, shoving Sweet Pea back and stomping back to the car. 

Sweet Pea clenched his jaw, refusing to look up to where he knew Y/N was watching from the car window. Feeling his heart squeeze in his chest, he turned around and walked away. 

Archie was silent most of the car ride home. Y/N was shaking, playing with Sweet Pea’s ring. “Arch-” 

“I don’t want you seeing him again. No negotiating this time, Y/N, I’m banning you from ever hanging out with him, final decision.” 

“Archie, he didn’t know-” 

“It still happened, Y/N! What would’ve happened if Jug, FP, Fangs, and I didn’t show up on time, huh? Both of you could’ve ended up dead!” They pulled up at the house and Archie sighed, stretching his hands on the steering wheel. “I’m sorry, okay? But I can’t change what’s going on in Riverdale.” 

Y/N nodded with glassy eyes, a lump forming in her throat as she walked into the house and up the stairs. “Not now, Vegas,” she croaked, shutting her bedroom door and falling onto her bed. 

She cried silently, hoping that at any moment Sweet Pea would show up at her window, wrap her up in his arms, and kiss the tears away. He never did. She knew Archie was right. He was a Southsider, she was a Northsider, they were never meant to be together. 

But all the stars just happened to cross when they met, and now here they were.

pea?  

pea, please talk to me. 

baby, i need to see you, I’m going crazy. 

are you ignoring me? 

She stared at her phone, about to type another text, but shook her head and slipped it back into her jean pocket. A melancholic filter had been cast over everything, even the pancakes Pop Tate made specially for her this morning tasted like sawdust in her mouth. There was a pit in her stomach, maybe because in the back of her mind, a little part of her knew just what might happen next. When she opened her locker, a note fell out. 

need to see you. room 405 before 1st period. 

-sweet pea

no little doodles or hearts or smiley faces, no emotion, nothing would suggest in the slightest that this note was from sweet pea if he hadn’t signed his name. 

Slowly, she opened the door to Room 405, spotting Sweet Pea standing by the window. “Sweet Pea?”  He turned around, and for the first time, she noticed a purple bruise blossoming under his eye. From yesterday. “You were scaring me, you weren’t answering my calls.” 

“Y/N, I think we should br-” 

“Yeah, I know. Not that hard to figure out,” she cut him off, knowing immediately what this was. 

In two strides, he was in front of her, enveloping her in a huge hug. She buried her face in his shirt and let the tears fall, breathing in his scent for what might be the last time. A scent of cigarettes and pine trees and motor oil, home. “I wish we didn’t have to say goodbye,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “But I can’t risk if you got hurt because of me. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself. I love you so much, doll.” 

“I love you too. You know, it kind of sucks to be the star crossed lovers of Riverdale High.” She said the last part with a laugh, wiping a stray tear from the corner of her eye. 

Sweet Pea pulled back from the hug slightly and chuckled, and she could see his eyes shiny in tears. “Yeah, it kind of does, doesn’t it?” Then the somber mood returned, and Y/N stood on her tiptoes, grabbing Sweet Pea by the collar of his leather jacket and pulling him down to kiss her. 

It was sad, sweet, desperate, long, each of them holding on for as long as they could, knowing that when they broke apart, they would be shoved back into reality.

But just for a moment, they wanted to be together, kissing in the middle of a quiet classroom. Marking their own end. 

A/N: Hey y’all, if you didn’t read the A/N at the top, THIS ISN’T THE LAST PART OF THE SERIES, I would never leave you sisters with that angsty ending. I hope you guys really enjoy this, for some reason, I had more fun writing this part a bit, idk, I’m weird. PART 3 IS COMING! and remember, if you guys ever want to request something, just send me a DM or an ask! If you scroll down on my page (new tumblr, lol), you should find my request rules, because my laptop isn’t letting me link it! Thank you guys for the support!

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You’ve Just Crossed The Line pt. 2 // Sweet Pea Imagine

(Request:  @southsideslutt oh yes so an imagine where y/n gets held for ransom by the ghoulies and sweet pea is freaking out bc that’s his girl and the serpents help calm him down by going on a rescue mission for her and there’s a whole lotta angst and fluff at the end :’’))

(( Wow I know it has been a long wait, but i really hope that this holds up to the first one! Tell me what you think. Part 3 will be out on Tuesday!))

TW: Violence, Cursing, Angry Pea 

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You’ve Just Crossed The Line pt.1 // Sweet Pea Imagine

Request:  @southsideslutt oh yes so an imagine where y/n gets held for ransom by the ghoulies and sweet pea is freaking out bc that’s his girl and the serpents help calm him down by going on a rescue mission for her and there’s a whole lotta angst and fluff at the end :’’))

(( Okay so this one was pretty difficult to write! Especially trying to fit so much- I want to make it at least a three parter. Hope you like it!))

TW: Violence, Cursing, Angry Pea, Blood mention

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Dating Sweet Pea Would Include...🐍

  • He would worship every inch of you
  • He would kiss all the parts of your body you were insecure about
  • He would remind you every day that you’re beautiful and that he loves everything about you
  • Serpents live by loyalty so thought of leaving you would never even cross his mind
  • He’s so protective of you
  • If anybody dares to touch you then god save them cus homeboy will actually kill them
  • “How dare you touch them!”
  • Oh my god the nicknames
  • bAbY 
  • mY LOvE
  • every one of them makes you melt
  • Of course you always call him ‘sweets’
  • There’s lots of flirting and teasing even though you’re already dating
  • He’s especially cocky and arrogant around you
  • “You’re such an asshole”
  • “Yeah but I’m your asshole, baby”
  • He loves PDA even if its the slightest thing
  • he just always has to have some sort of physical contact with you
  • an arm around your shoulder
  • holding hands
  • his hand resting on your knee or thigh
  • or his personal favorite
  • making out
  • He loves to just watch you
  • Observe and take in your beauty
  • You always wear his Serpent Jacket and he thinks it’s super hot
  • You’re the only one who gets to see his vunerable side
  • He doesn’t have to put on an act around you
  • You feel safe around each other
  • He loves how supportive you are with him being a serpent
  • So in return he’s supportive of everything you do
  • He respects your boundaries 
  • He’ll never do anything with you without your permission
  • If he gets into a fight you always patch him up
  • His short temper leads to a lot of arguments though
  • Usually because he gets jealous so easily
  • “Sweets, I love you
  • He’s never experienced love before
  • not even from a parental figure
  • he was scared
  • “I-I love you too, baby”
  • Ugh basically Sweet Pea would be the best boyfriend ever
  • I need one in my life
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Hotel Hallways.

(A/N): I’m so sorry that I’ve been away! I’ve haven’t exactly been motivated to write, due to many reasons. I’m back though.

Summary: Five years. Five fucking years it’s been since you and Sweet Pea broke up, only to be reunited at Bughead’s wedding.

Warnings: drinking, cursing, angst, fluff, fighting, arguing, tears (happy and sad) 

The rehearsal dinner was only the beginning of the end for you. Well, the invitation was forewarning you. You’ve been preparing this event for about 2 months now. It was no surprise that you were invited to Bughead’s wedding, you were super close with both of them, the only problem is that you wouldn’t even be able to focus on the wedding. 

Why? One person, one name, the one person who you thought you’d still be with. 

Sweet Pea.

You knew he’d be there, you mentally and physically prepared yourself for, again, 2 months. 

However, all that preparedness and confidence went out the window once you saw him. It was like your head was locked in that position and no matter how much you tried you couldn’t take your eyes off him. 

His chocolate brown eyes, the raven, almost dark as night hair, still styled in that Greasers-esque way, it was like every detail about him brought back the dreaded memory of that night. 

You thought that you’d be able to get through this week as painless as possible, obviously, you thought wrong.

You felt tears prick your eyes as you walked back to the hotel. That fucking night has haunted you since it happened. Regret and guilt seeped into your blood as you remembered.

~Flashback~

“Do you just not care anymore? About us?” you breathed out.

“Of course I care about us, what kind of question is that?” he answered.

“Sweet Pea, you never want to be around me, you always push me away, you act as if you don’t care about me anymore. I just want my boyfriend back.”

“When did you start being so clingy? It’s not like I’m lying to you.”

“It’s not clingy, it’s me being worried about our relationship!”

“You don’t think I’m worried about our relationship?! You’re practically gone every night, it’s like we’re not even a couple, just two strangers living together!”

“I’m sorry if I’m trying to make myself feel better. I’m not the one pushing the other way!”

“Seriously, (Y/N)? Really? You’re basically doing just that. Don’t act all innocent.”

“Can you stop being a fucking dick for one second and listen to me?!” you asked, getting more and more angered.

“Can you stop being a controlling bitch of a girlfriend?!” he screamed at you, making the situation more hostile.

“What the hell is your problem? I’m just trying to fix things here!”

“I am too! Your yelling isn’t exactly helping!”

After hours and hours of screaming, yelling, and insulting, you both were exhausted and were done.

“You know what, since we can’t work this out, maybe I should go live with (F/N).”

“No, no. I’m leaving. I’m not going to be the one left alone.” 

“You’d rather me go through that?!”

“Better you than me, (Y/N),” he answered, coldly and monotone.

Just like that, Sweet Pea, the love of your life, walked right out of your life.

~Present Day~

How you found yourself outside the hotel room was a different story. You went downstairs to the lobby to work on your latest court case, trying to sort through the evidence, witness statements, and anything you could use to put this criminal away. The wine bottle came into play when you thought you and (F/N) could have a girls’ night together, but obviously, that didn’t happen. The stress of your work got to you and you started downing the bottle. You bought a second one and went upstairs to relax, seeing that (F/N) locked the door, meaning she was “busy”. 

You want to go in your hotel room, however (F/N) and her boyfriend are currently fucking inside and you can’t stand to be around that right now, or any time for that matter. Everything ever since the breakup kept swirling through your mind, ever since you saw him at that damn rehearsal dinner. 

You wanted to be here for Betty, especially considering the fact that she was getting married to her soulmate, Jughead Jones himself. It was just to be happy for her when you couldn’t be happy with yourself. Bughead’s relationship had been pushed to the limit and tested a million times. How’d they work out, but not you and Sweet Pea?

You finished barely finished college, due to this happening during finals, you picked yourself and got your life together, becoming a district attorney in New York, while trying to pursue your writing career; however, five years later, you were still struggling to get over Sweet Pea. You were with him for 7 years, the best 7 years of your life, and when you both split, it was an understatement that you were devastated.

You cried and cried for days and nights on end, your tears staining all of your studying material. The garbage was filled to the brim with (F/F) ice cream pints. Every sad movie known to man and woman was played at least 4 times on your TV. It was safe to say it was a hard, grueling process of getting over him, and it continued to this day.

It seems like yesterday that you were in your senior year of college, in your apartment, bawling your eyes out. Now you’re sitting outside your hotel room, in the hallway, nursing on your second bottle of wine.

You sat down opposite your door and started to down the second bottle of wine. The stress built up and you tried focusing on something else to calm yourself down, but for some reason, your mind drifted off to your failed relationship. You opened up your laptop and started watching anything your drunk self-deemed worthy. You went to take another swig of your bottle, only to have it fall over and soak into the carpet beneath you. You already had tears falling down your face and they just increase tenfold, resulting in you slamming your fist against the wall behind you.

“Bloody fucking hell! What the fuck is wrong with me?!” You screamed so loud, you might’ve woke up everyone in the hotel. 

You buried your head into your knees and started sobbing so loud that you didn’t even hear the door by you open and close.

“Good to see that you still use that catchphrase.”

It was that voice. That same fucking voice you love, after all these years. 

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you. Honestly, I didn’t know our rooms were so close.” you struggled to get out, your voice cracking and breaking. 

“Why aren’t you in yours?” The six-foot-something Serpent questioned sitting down next to you.

“(F/N)’s fucking her boyfriend,” you replied, monotone. 

“I can also see that you’re still open and blatant as you were back then.” 

“No offense, Sweet Pea, but why are you still out here?” 

“Well, (Y/N), I couldn’t sleep, so, it’s either this or go back to tossing and turning until sunrise,” he replied, a matter of factly. 

“Care to elaborate on your situation?” 

“I downed two bottles of wine, drove myself to a nervous breakdown overwork, writing, and our ex-relationship. Then started to break down, even more, when I spilled my wine bottle, causing this lovely fucking hole in the wall. That explanation good enough?” you explained, coldly, with tears falling down your face.

“At least I know I wasn’t the only one.” 

“What?” 

“You aren’t the only one who was thinking about the past tonight.” Sweet Pea’s words shocked you to the very core. 

You wondered, “Why the hell would he be thinking about something you ruined?” 

“You didn’t exactly ruin it, not by yourself. I forgot that you think out loud when you’re drunk.” 

“Sweet Pea, we both know what happened that night. I ruined the only good thing I had in my life, now, as much as I love putting people in jail, nothing’s the same without you. I tried writing again, that didn’t work out. I’ve been taking on more cases than I can handle because I needed a distraction, and now, I’m at this wedding trying to support Betty, while trying not to fall more and more in love with you again, as if I ever fell out of love though. I’m just a fucking mess, who could be happy right now, but nope! I fucked up big time and I fucked up my future along with it!” Your rant seemed to go on for hours to you, however, it only lasted like 2 minutes.

Your hand fell back down to the floor, trying to ground yourself. You soon felt his hand on yours, flinching at the contact. Sweet Pea knew how you were when you got like this, however, his heart lit up at the fact that you could still be open with him, sober or drunk. He had tried many different ways to get you to open up to him about your problems when you were together, finding that ranting had let you spill everything. 

“I’m sorry, I’m sobering up and I’m ranting again,” you said, much quieter and calmer. 

“It’s fine, but you didn’t exactly do any of this on your own. I was the one who walked out, I was the one who didn’t try to work things out, that was you. I still beat myself up over the fucking decisions I made that night. I left and didn’t even try to work things out. I should’ve picked my dumbass up and walked right back in that apartment and refused to leave until we worked things out because I had a lifetime of happiness with you and I let one, one fucking argument break us up. Hell, I think about it constantly, I hate myself for it, I let you just slip through my fingers, and I’m so fucking sorry that I did.” You could hear his voice break toward the end and you saw the tears falling off his face, soaking into the rug beneath him.

“Sweet Pea,” you started. “I should’ve gone after you. Instead I, I stayed inside feeling sorry for myself, instead of fighting for something, and someone,” You continued while placing your hand on his. “Someone I loved, someone I still love.” 

“I still love you too, but it’s too late to change the past, (Y/N),” he spoke quietly, looking at you. You saw that his eyes were irritated and red, matching yours. 

“That may be true, but I feel like it’s not too late to change our future. I mean, we’re adults now. Single adults, who have a better understanding of our relationship now.” Sweet Pea started laughing, but it wasn’t a mocking laugh. You started laughing too, completely sobered up by the swirl of emotions.

He pulled you in for, for the first time in five years, the most passionate kiss you both ever shared. You were pulling yourself closer by wrapping your arms around his neck and his grip of your hips was strong like if he loosened up, you disappear again. Pulling away, you both gasped for air. You both were laughing, hugging, and blushing.

“I missed you so fucking much. I’m sorry I let you leave,” you whispered, looking straight into those dark brown eyes that you could stare into for hours. 

“No more apologies. No more guilt. No more of the past five years or that damned night. It’s just us now and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” You stayed silent, steading your breathing before saying, 

“I love you, Sweet Pea.” 

“I love you, (Y/N).”

You both ended up falling asleep in the hotel hallway, while the security on night shift was bawling their eyes out at the chain of events that transpired that night.

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