Angel: “But what about the girls, Champagne and Rosé. It’s not like having the babies with you erased them, or the love I have for them.”
Lavender: “Of course not! They come too, I’m happy to be their step mother.”
Angel: “I–I don’t know. Strawberry says he wants custody of the girls.”
Lavender: “So you two have talked about splitting up?”
Angel: “Well I don’t know exactly that. Basically he’s set an ultimatum for me.”
Lavender: “So be with me Angel, I would never give you an ultimatum. I just want for you to be happy. And I’ll give you everything I can to make sure you’re happy. I could even build you your own paint studio.”
Angel: “I really don’t know, Lav. I-I’m just not sure…”
Of course I'm not *dating* him. We just have sex sometimes.
Harry, you've been coming back late every night this month.
Okay, we have sex often.
So... only sex?
I mean we talk too— he's surprisingly funny you know. And we study together. And play a bit of quidditch. He even invited me to stay with him over the holidays so we can play together at the Manor!
» summary: sweet pea and his loved one doing pg-13 stuff
» warnings: fluff and pg-13 stuff at the same time
» words: 689, it’s very short BUT sweet just like our mansss
a/n: GIF CREDIT TO THE OWNER!!! 🐍 hello guys! it’s been a while! i know! i’m sorry. also, this is quite short! but i think this is such a cute moment betweent sweet pea and his girl. also, i promise, my fanfic is coming up soon. i thought it would to a tag list so feel free to message me if you want to be tagged. i love all my serpent lovers and i hope you enjoy this! thanks for bearing with me. feedback would be appreciated!
She smiled at him, tracing patterns on his strong jaw with her delicate fingers. Sweet Pea closed his eyes, enjoying her touch and hoping they could both savor this moment forever - it was rare. She barely saw him relaxed - being in the minute.
A permanent scowl would be plastered on his face if it were any other situation not involving her presence. She made him calm, she made him forget. Forget about the anger he usually felt. The only feeling besides loyalty towards the Serpents he thought he would be able to experience. It was like she had put him under a spell - and he never wanted it to lose it to wear off.
She brushed her free hand through his dark hair, knowing he loved it when she tugged at it a little. His breath slowed down as the electricity pumped through his veins, leaving him yearning for more than the innocent touches.
There was nothing innocent about the way her legs were on either side of his lap, caging him in. A sly smile crossed her lipstick stained mouth as she started planting playful kisses on his face, not leaving out any part. His strong arms around her waist tightened, pulling her closer if that was even possible. She giggled quietly. An angelic sound Sweet Pea wished he could save on a record player and listen to it on repeat - he‘d never admit that though.
„Toni and Fangs are right,“ he exclaimed, his tone thoughtful. Never did he once think he would be weak at the knees because of a girl. He was losing his mind but in a good way.
He kept getting lost in her more with each passing day they spent time together - and he didn‘t mind. He couldn’t imagine living without her. She was his life now and he didn’t intend on letting her go anytime soon. For years he had thought his life would stay grey, colorless – until she became her personal light. A look of confusion passed her face but quickly vanished as Sweet Pea pressed his lips to hers. Sin and sinner united and became one.
His hands made their way to her soft hair, tugging it to the side so he could have access to her neck. Her hands work their way around his body, feeling each line along his perfect physique through his flannel. Sooner or later, it was going to come off anyways. „You have me wrapped around your pretty little mind,“ he whispered lowly, causing her heart to flutter.
She could no longer think straight as she felt his hot breath on her neck. He brushed his lips against her skin in a teasing manner. A whimper escaped her mouth as he started sucking on her sweet spot. He knew it would leave her breathless and send her mind into a state of intoxication no alcoholic beverage ever could.
She could feel him smirk against her skin, pride taking over him. „And you have completely corrupted me “ She went to unbutton her white blouse at a slow pace, exposing her baby pink lace bralette, goosebumps forming on her chest. She could hear him groan at the sight of her, his hands cupping her breasts roughly.
„That I‘m glad of.“ He pulled away from her lips to take a look at her, loving to see what his touches could do to her. She closed her eyes, her back arched into him.
„Open your eyes, baby girl.“ He grabbed her face in his big hands. Her bright, amber eyes fluttered open, clouded with lust. He traced her lips with his finger. „I love you more and more every day. You‘re the most precious thing in my life, princess.“ Her smile was bright and warm - like a ray of sunshine.
„And I adore you, Pea,“ she cooed, leaning forwards so their noses were touching. The left side of her faint red lip tugged upwards creating a sinister smirk on her face. “But I would dearly appreciate it if you put your mouth to a better use, baby.“
A/N Okay so this is
my FIRST EVER imagine guys so please be nice lol, let me know if
there are any spelling/grammar mistakes that I can fix and please
feel free to give feedback, thanks!
“Oh you are dead
my dear friend” You looked up to see your friend, Toni, leaning
against the locker next to yours.
“What are you on
about?” You ask her, closing your own locker with a sign.
“You know what I’m
talking about” She says with a smirk, flicking her multicolored
hair over her shoulder in the process.
“No I don’t”
You say, frustration leaking through in your voice, you had the worst
possible morning in the history of shitty mornings and you weren’t
in the mood to deal with anyone, not even your childhood friend, and
with your text books in hand you were ready to walk off until she
uttered her next words.
Fuck. That name
alone caused your body to erupt into goosebumps, an unfortunate
reaction, you bite your lip, thinking about your next words
“And what about
him?” You ask, trying to manipulate your voice into sounding bored,
but you knew you weren’t fooling anyone, especially not Toni.
“Now I am a fan of
your outfit, but I’m not sure he will be” She says while she
checks you out.
This morning when
you had put on your favorite blue striped button up shirt on, you
had noticed two buttons had come undone, and since you were already
running incredibly late, you decided to suck it up and still wear it,
with the two buttons missing it become more of an off the shoulder
shirt, now that wasn’t the bad part, in fact you now preferred the
shirt off the shoulder, the real problem was it revealed a bit more
cleavage then you normally showed, and with your black lace bralette
visible, you had received a lot more looks and cat calls.
“And please remind
me why I care if he likes my outfit or not?” You say irritation
clear as day in your voice, you couldn’t help but get your back up
about the subject, you were already quite aware of the cleavage
problem at hand, but why would Sweet Pea care?
It wasn’t like you
guys were dating or even romantically involved, sure you might have a
little crush on him, which Toni was somehow aware of, but you knew
for a fact he didn’t care about you, you weren’t in their little
gang, you weren’t friends with him, I mean you guys only shared one
bloody class together, the only other thing connecting you guys
together was that Toni was your friend, and had been since you were
“Oh Y/N, you are
in for a rude awakening today girlfriend” Toni says, glee apparent
in her voice and her signature smirk on her face.
walking away now” You say, you really wasn’t in the mood for
games today, and decided it was best to walk away before you got even
Toni’s voice echoed in the nearly empty hallway but you were
already off to your next class.
couldn’t help but jump when you felt a hand grab your forearm,
stopping you from walking to an empty table you had spotted mere
You blurted out to Toni “I had a really bad morning and I was in a
foul mood and I was taking it out on you, I know it’s not an excuse
but-” but Toni was already cutting you off.
“It’s fine Y/N,
honestly I shouldn’t had been so annoying about it, you are totally
rocking your outfit and I’m jealous!” You couldn’t help the
smile that replaced your frown, you hated how grumpy you were in the
morning and was worried that you might have caused a fight with your
friend but luckily you were wrong.
“Good, now that
that’s over with let eat some lunch, I am staving!” Toni said,
dramatically rolling her eyes and clutching her stomach, you couldn’t
help but laugh at your friend, once again glad that everything was
fine between you guys.
She guided you to
the empty table you had spotted before and sat across from you, you
guys spent the whole lunch time catching up on gossip and girl dramas
Toni was having.
seriously, why is it so hard to find a decent, attractive girl here?
You would think it would be easy, but no! And-” Toni was once again
leaning against the locker next to yours while you changed your text
books over to the ones you would need for your last two classes when
your locker door suddenly closed with a loud bang.
“What the f-”
You were 1.0 seconds away at having a bitch at whoever slammed your
locker, which by the way you were very lucky that your hand wasn’t
reaching into your locker to grab something, as your hand would have
been fucked, but you stopped when you looked up and saw who it was.
“My, my, my, don’t
you look good enough to eat Y/N” Rick said, even with Toni standing
next to you, you couldn’t help but feel intimidated, Rick was apart
of the Ghoulie gang, a gang with a reputation of drug dealing, street
racing, and rumors of cannibalism (Don’t ask), they are also the
rival gang of the Southside Serpents.
“Fuck off Rick”
You say loudly, hardness in the tone of your voice. You looked
directly into his eyes, staring him down, hoping that maybe if you
stared at him hard enough and with enough hatred he would combust,
sadly you weren’t successful as he leaned on one arm that was
directly above your head, he was mere inches away from your face.
fucking you babe” He says, his breath washing over you, and you
couldn’t help but gag at the smell, who knows what that smell was
You noticed Toni
took a step forward before another Ghoulie appeared out of thin air,
and grabbed her arms, trapping her in his grip, you looked around you
to find the hallways had gone strangely quite, there were not a lot of
people you wanted to mess around with the Ghoulies.
disgusting, I wouldn’t touch you if you were the last person on
this earth” You say, venom dripping from your voice, you make an
attempt to push him off you, to get some distance but he steps in
closer, his body pressing against yours, from the corner of your eye
you could see Toni trying to get out of the Ghoulies hold but failing
as he looked like a brute who could crush a tree with his bare hands.
“I think you like
this, I mean you’ve had your tits out for show all day in that
sweet lace bra of yours, you’re practically begging for it-” Rick
didn’t get to finish his sentence when he is hauled off of you.
Even though his body
was turned away from you, you knew exactly who it was, Sweet Pea.
“Stop” You said
but your voice was drowned out by the cheers of the students at the
prospect of witnessing another fight.
“Stop!” You said
louder this time, but once again your voice wasn’t heard, Sweet Pea
was on the ground, sitting on top of Rick and punching him
repetitively whilst Toni was laying in some kicks to the brute of a
scream out, pushing your way through the crowd to get to Sweet Pea,
you knew it that at any moment a teacher would come running in to
break it up and you didn’t want the serpents to get in trouble,
they were already on thin ice at the school.
You grab Sweet
Pea’s arm when he was just about to land another blow to Rick, he
looks up to see who would dare interrupt him when his brown eyes
landed on yours, they soften slightly before shaking your hand of his
and getting up.
“You ever fucking
touch her again and your dead meat, you fucking understand me!” He
roars out, landing a well aimed kick to Rick’s ribs before turning
around and grabbing your arm, dragging you along behind him.
You struggled to
keep up with his long strides, nearly having to run to ease the
pressure on your arm caused by the pulling.
“Sweet Pea stop
pl-” Before you could finish your sentence you were pushed inside
an empty classroom, the door slammed and your back pressed against
Those eyes, those
sweet brown eyes. Some days they reminded me of sunlight shinning
through a glass of brandy, but other days the reminded me of dark
chocolate brown with small flakes of amber through them. It wasn’t
just the color of his eyes that captivated me, the quote ‘eyes are
the window to your soul’ came to mind, his eyes held a heaviness to
them, they held thousands of stories of hardship and heartbreak, but
as the some time they held a soften as well, a kind of softness that
makes you want to be engulfed in his arms, his warm, and never leave.
His raven hair was
normally gelled back but due to the fight it had lost its hold, now
his locks were all over the place, obscuring his sight. His arms were
on either sides of your head, his lean but tall frame draped over
yours, his eyes staring deeply into your Y/E/C eyes, his breaths came
out in huffs and feathered across your face, you bit your bottom lip
in an attempt to hold back your moan, he smelled of old leather,
tobacco and mint.
“You are so
frustrating” You recoil back from his statement, feeling the
butterflies in your stomach disappear, instead being replaced by a
sinking feeling, you couldn’t help but feel hurt by the statement. “I didn’t ask
for you help Sweet Pea, I was fine handling-” His chuckles filled
your eyes, you could feel your face starting to turn red with anger.
yourself? If it wasn’t for me you would be that Ghoulies lunch by
now!” His voice rising after every word.
“Don’t be angry
at me when I didn’t even ask for your help alright! You know what,
fuck you!” You scream back at him, you couldn’t help the rage you
felt, you felt like a burden to him, he probably only helped you out
because 1. He hates the Ghoulies and 2. Toni and you are close
friends. You felt like a second choice, an after thought to everyone,
including him, and you were sick of it, fuck your stupid little crush
on him, fuck him!
You started beating
your fists against his chest in an attempt to get him to move off of
you but he didn’t even budge, you let out a scream of frustration
when he suddenly grabbed your wrists and held them above your hand,
not too tightly but tight enough that you realized you couldn’t
really escape. You realized that now he was impossibly close to you
now, you could feel every outline of his body on yours, a flush of
heat rolls through your body.
“I have been in
fights all day long because of you!” He face inches away from
yours, eyes piercing through your soul “Because of that fucking
shirt!” His eyes flicker down to your shirt, from his angle you
could perfectly see your lace bralette before meeting yours again.
You were speechless,
you had no words to say to him, your brain going a million miles an
hour to figure out what he meant, why would he being in fights all
day because of your shirt? “I don’t
understand” You mutter underneath your breath, knowing he could
hear you perfectly well.
One hand cups your
cheek, his thumb rubs gently across it, your breath gets caught in
the back of your throat whilst your eyes widen, what the- Your thoughts stop
when he mouth land roughly on yours, when you don’t respond back
into the kiss he pulls back.
Sweet Pea says, his eyes searching your face, he drops your arms and
takes a step back from you.
You lunge forward
for him, one hand lands in his hair, the another around his neck and
you kiss him, you pull back after a few seconds and look deeply into
his eyes. He pushes you back into the door with his hands around your
waist and kisses you back, yours lips are moving in rhythm with his,
you couldn’t contain the gasp that escape from your mouth, you must
be dreaming, this can’t be happening.
He grips your waist
tightly and lifts you up, you wrap your legs around his as his
presses you firmly into the door, leaving no room between the pair of
you. He tongue explores your mouth, you attempt to turn it into a
battle but he pulls your hair lightly and you give in with a moan.
It’s like his couldn’t get enough of you, his hands went from
your hair, back to your waist, with one eventually making its way to
your ass, he gives it a firm squeeze and you hear yourself moan
loudly, you just couldn’t control yourself, and neither could he.
You slam your head
back into the door, gasping for breath, his mouth moved to your neck
and you felt a wave of heat pool at your stomach. His lips trailed up
and down your neck, he would change from light kisses, to harsh bites
and sucking, you could tell you would have some Hickeys to hide later
on but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. He reach a certain spot
on your neck and you hips buckle suddenly, now it was his turn to let
out a deep, rough moan.
He muttered into your neck, gripping you tighter before
experimentally snapping his hips back up to yours.
You whimper, you couldn’t control your hips any more, you were
desperate for a release, any type of a release. With his mouth still
sucking and biting your neck his hands move from your hips to your
shirt, unbuttoning it at a rapid rate, “You have been driving me
fucking crazy all day baby-girl, you know that?” You shake your
head, gripping his hair, your heat pulsing at his words and actions
“Everyone has been staring at you baby-girl, my girl. Looking at
your gorgeous chest, the lace of your bra peaking out, teasing me”
He groans at the end, finally finished with your shirt, you
temporally let go of his hands, practically ripping your shirt of
yourself, so now you were left in your black lace bralette and black
jeans, he moans at the sight.
A hand moves to your
chest, exploring the new territory. Your nipples stand at attention,
begging to me touched, played with, and you get your wish, he rough
hands grasping and groping, tweaking your nipples. You start grinding
on yours hip against his, feeling his hard length covered through his
jeans, you work yourself into a rhythm with him, your hips meeting
each others with every thrust, heat pooling in your stomach, you
weren’t sure if you were going to last.
“Fuck Sweets, you
feel so good” You mewl, one hand clawing at his back underneath his
shirt, the other still tangled in his raven locks.
baby-girl, mine Y/N” He says, his hips snapping back at a faster
pace, his hand gripping your waist tightly.
You both jump at the
sound, you were so caught up in Sweet Pea that you became unaware of
your surrounds, the knocks were coming from the door that you were
currently leaning against, you could hear chatter behind it,
eventually the chatter gets harder and harder to hear, signally that
whoever it was had walked away.
Your attention turns
back to Sweet Pea, his face was delicious flushed, lips slightly
bruised and hair a mess, you heat pulsed at the sight.
His lips land on
yours once again but this time its different, it isn’t so rough,
their isn’t that sense of urgently and need behind it, instead
there’s a sense of calmness and tenderness.
“I mean it
baby-girl, your mine now” He whisperers to you, his eyes searching
your eyes for any hints of regret.
“You could of just
asked me out you know, but I’m not complaining” You tell him, a
smile on your face, he rolls his eyes at your statement with a smile
on his face.
And that is the
story of how you became Sweet Pea’s girlfriend.
Request: Really enjoying your writing, it’s awesome. Can I request a Riverdale Imagine with Sweet Pea? The reader is Betty’s twin sister and their friends think she’s more of a good girl than Betty but she’s secretly a Serpent and dating Sweet Pea, and when the others find out they freak out, especially Archie.
I was the golden child in the eyes of her parents and her friends. They all thought I was innocent and fragile like a china doll that needed to be kept out of harm’s way. I can see how they think that.
I have good grades,
I’m nice to everyone including teachers,
I love my parents more than anything.
All of those things are true but I’m not the good girl they think I am.
Walking on the worn down makeshift path that leads to the trailer yard, I listen to the sounds of the night. My black leather boots clicking on the small bits of grey and brown gravel, the crunch of the fallen autumn leaves, and the squeak of my newly earned Serpent leather jacket fill my ears. The smell of fresh air mixed with Sweets old cologne fill my lungs, telling me I am nearing his home, as I walk towards Sweet Peas trailer. I reach the tattered screen and squeaky storm door, I pull my jacket around me tighter feeling the crisp fall wind reach my skin causing goosebumps to form.
Not bothering to knock on the door, I walk into the trailer because the whole town knows that SP never locks the door. Taking in the small, but homey space, I sit down on the small black booth that is attached to the table. Folding my hands on the table I sit back and close my eyes not bothering to make myself known to the owner of the trailer. Waiting for Sweets to come out of the shower, I lift my hand to my head and crack my neck, a habit that I do when I’m bored. Bouncing my knee on the ground, I hear the water come to a stop. Not too long after, I see him come out of the secluded bathroom with a pair of sweatpants and his wet hair. Dog tags around his neck and rings on his fingers, his hair is covering his recent serpent neck tattoo. I touch my tattoo subconsciously and smile to myself, remembering the initiation and the tattoo process.
Getting up from the vinyl booth, I slowly towards the boy I call my boyfriend and give him a small kiss. Breaking away smiling, I place my head on his wet bare chest, listening to his soft heartbeat for a little while. His arms wrap around my cold frame and pull me closer into his warm body.
“Hey Y/N,” I hear Sweets mumble into my hair as we just stand there in each others embrace.
“Hey Sweets,” I mumble back into his chest, my eyes closing and breathing in his sent.
He kisses the top of my head and we pull away from each other’s arms. Looking up at him tiredly, I grab his hand and drag him the short way over to our bed. It’s small, but perfect for winter time cuddling. As we sit there I see him playing with this is rings, which almost never happens unless he’s nervous.
“Sweets, what’s wrong?” I ask looking up at him, breaking gaze with his ring clad fingers.
“Oh, nothing princess, just thinking,” I barely hear him say under his breath as he continues to fiddle with his rings.
“Sweet Pea,” I say in a firm tone looking down to grab his gaze, “What is wrong?”
He keeps looking down, ignoring my gaze as I hear him mumble, “I love you, okay?”
Not fully hearing him I ask him to say it again louder, he does but just barely, “I love you, okay?”
In shock, I just pull his face up and kiss him softly, wrapping my arms around his neck. Pulling away, I smile at him and put my head on his shoulder, repeating the same three words that he muttered to me. He wraps his arm around my side, and slips one of his huge rings on my fingers. I look down at my small hand with a look of love and slight humor in my eyes. The ring is silver with a dark green emerald in the middle and a snake carved onto each side. Detailed, so that you can see the scales, and absolutely breathtaking. Placing my hands around his neck, I hear a soft plop on the bed behind SP.
Laughing when the ring slid right off, I give him a kiss on the cheek, “Sweets, I appreciate the gesture and the thought, really I do, but your hands are huge. Not that I’m complaining.” I nudge him in the side
“There is no way on this world will your ring fit on my hand,” I chuckle and place the ring in his hand.
“I figured that, I just thought I would try,” he chuckles back at me getting up and running over to the little kitchenette.
Following him, I move over to the sink and grab some water to put on the stove to boil. I turn around, bumping into him I chuckle reaching up to grab some hot chocolate packets. I feel a pair of hands on my waist as my shirt lifts up, dismissing it I go to grab two cups and walk back over to the boiling water. Pouring the hot liquid into the pair of ceramic cups, I open the packets and pour one in each cup. Stirring the powder into the water, Sweets arms wrap around my lower torso and his head rests into the crook where my neck meets my shoulder. I feel him press a kiss and nudge his head back into my neck.
After the hot chocolate is mixed I try to turn around while Pea is clung to my body. Laughing at our clinginess tonight I grab the cups and shuffle over to the booth and table area to drink the hot beverage. Pushing myself into the booth first, I cling on to Pea’s side and place my legs on top of his. Sipping my hot chocolate, I fiddle with the ring that Pea gave me wondering how it’s going to fit on my hand. I hear some rustling and clinking of metal when I see Sweets pull me up and places a chain in my hand. Trying to observe where it came from, I see two of his dog tags on one chain.
“What’s this for silly?” I question, admiring the simplicity of the chain in my hand.
He says absolutely nothing as he grabs the heavy ring and slides it onto the chain. He hands the ring and chain back to me and I simply stare at the simple act of love. My head moves back and forth from my hand to Sweet Pea’s face. I feel tears of happiness and love fill my eyes as I hug him as best I can from the tiny space that we occupy.
“Turn around,” I hear his silky voice say to me as I turn to face the wall of the trailer, “lift up your hair,” he whispers in my ear.
I feel the cool chain and ring fall on my chest and Sweet Pea’s warm hands clasp the chain around my neck. As soon as he finishes I let my hair go and I turn back around to face him. Cuddling up to his side and sipping our drinks, my hand reaches up to my chest. A few tears fall from my face and land on Sweet’s shirt and his hand wipes away the tears from my cheeks. Lifting up my head, Pea kisses me to stop my crying. Pulling away he kisses my nose as I scrunch it up. We finish our hot chocolate, just simply sitting in each other’s silent company. Once we finish, I grab our cups and put it in the sink. Meeting him at the bed, I lay down pulling the blanket over me. Grabbing onto Sweet Pea’s neck, I give him a kiss and start to play with his hair.
“I love you Sweet Pea, forever and always,” I say as I close my eyes and drift off into sleep
“HEY babe, how much for one round with you?” the
middle-aged, pot bellied cretin at the bar said as he leered at your form.
You scowled, smoothing your worn out The Clash t-shirt and
jean shorts before slamming his drink – whiskey on the rocks – in front of him.
As a bartender at the Whyte Wyrm, you were accustomed to the
occasional flirt that drifted into the bar but never had one approached you in
such an obscene manner, especially since they understood you were under the
protection of the Serpents.
You didn’t get angry easily but this trucker was pushing
“Listen here, old man, and I’ll only tell you this once.
Back off. If you want a piece of ass for your slimy hands, I suggest you look
elsewhere. The girls at the Wyrm aren’t up for sale.”
He seemed unfazed as he sipped his drink and gave you a
toothy smile. “You’re mouthy. I like that. I’d like to shut you up by shoving
my cock into –”
“What the FUCK did you say?”
Your heart leapt in relief when you heard the grumble of his
voice. Your best friend had finally made it tonight and judging by the look on
his face, he wasn’t happy about the way you were being spoken to.
“Listen here, sonny. This is between me and this bitch –”
In a split second, he was shoved face first into the bar
top, the 6 foot boy lumbering over the foul-mouthed drunk, Sweet Pea’s knife at
the trucker’s throat.
“You don’t talk about her that way. In fact, you shouldn’t
even talk or look at her. Y/N is my
family. You know what that means? We Serpents look out for our family. Now, you
pay the lady what you owe her, plus a very nice tip, and get out of here. If we
see you here ever again, you’ll have to crawl out that door, you hear me?”
Request:Can you please write one with sweet pea and reader where they are dating and she goes to find him to tell him she’s pregnant. But then she finds him with another girl and then her parents find out she’s pregnant and sends her away. Then maybe a year or few she comes back and sweet pea wants to be with them but she acts like she doesn’t know him and ignores him?
Word count: 2336
Warning: Mentions of unprotected sex ( Don’t risk it, Wrap your biscuit ), angst, misunderstandings, angst, hurt.
I was pacing back and forth in the bathroom at my parent’s house. Anxiety riddled my body causing my hands to shake. The timer on my phone went off and I stopped in my tracks. Slowly, I picked up the pregnancy test and turned it over.
“No, Please anything but this.” I cried looking at the positive stick in my hand. I was only 17 and he had just turned 18. Sinking to the ground, I put my head in my shaky hands and sobbed. The two of you had been dating for only a year and six months. There was no way you were ready for a baby. A few minutes passed as I calmed myself down. I figured that I had to be at least a month pregnant since the both of us hadn’t forgotten a condom in a while.
I decided that I would need to tell Sweet Pea first since he was the father. Pulling myself up from the floor, I wiped my face off with a tissue and exited the bathroom. I successfully escaped the house without confronting my parents and made my way to the Whyte Wyrm.
Pulling into the parking lot, I parked my car and entered the familiar establishment. I was eager yet nervous to tell Sweets the news. The familiar smell of alcohol, smoke, and grease welcomed me as I stepped in. I spotted my best friend Toni and walked over to her.
“Toni, How was your date with that girl yesterday?” I asked enthusiastically. Toni turned around shocked; her eyes wide and face red.
“ Y/N, you don’t want to be here.” She tried to turn me around but I didn’t budge.
“ What-.” I looked passed her and saw what she was trying to protect me from. There was an unknown girl with her arms locked around Sweet Pea’s neck. His arms were resting on her waist as she was kissing him. Tears welled in my eyes as I stumbled back. I turned around and ran outside. I could hear Toni yelling inside as I opened my car door and slammed it shut. Sobs once again escaping my frame. The heartbreak I felt was new. I had never before felt this kind of hurt and betrayed. I pulled out of the parking lot and could see Toni and Fangs in the rearview mirror as I sped off.
I carelessly pulled into my driveway and ran in the house. My parents were sitting on the couch watching some sitcom.
“ Mommy, I need your help?” I sobbed, wiping your face. She shooed dad upstairs and took me into her arms.
“Sweetheart,” She pushed my hair out of my face and held my face in her hands, “What happened.”
I explained to her everything as she comforted me. The two of us moved to the couch and I rested my head on her lap. She didn’t judge or scold me. She was a teen mother herself and understood that I needed people on my side.
“Honey, How about you go stay with your Aunt Samantha?” She helped me sit up and wiped away my tears with her sleeve, “ Would you like that?” Mom went with me upstairs to help me pack my stuff. While I was in the bathroom, she called her sister and told her the situation. My mom had little tears in her eyes as she helped me pack my belongings.
“ I’m ready.” Mom helped you bring my bags outside. Dad was already waiting outside.
“I’m sorry, Dad,” I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a hug.
“It’s okay baby girl,” He kissed the top of my head and put my cases in the back seat, “There’s money under the ashtray, in case you need it.” I gave one last look at my childhood home and looked at my parents. My mom was crying and Dad had his arms around her.
“Don’t cry, momma,” I gave her a kiss on the cheek and wormed my way into her arms, “I’ll be okay.” That made her cry even harder.
“Take care of yourself, kid.” He patted the top of my head. I smiled up at your father and broke out of the hug. I got into my car and drove away from everything. I drove past the Whyte Wyrm causing tears to leak out as I left my friends behind.
Sweet Pea was sitting in the Whyte Wyrm with his head in this hands when the door slammed open. Your mother stormed in. She marched right over to him and put her hands on her hips. She still had tears on her face from saying goodbye to you.
“How dare you!” Mom yelled at him. He just let it happen. Toni and Fangs watched from next to him. Toni was surprised to see her best friend’s normally quiet and calm mother in the Whyte Wyrm.
“Mrs. L/N, The girl kissed him,” Toni explained, “ She had just passed the first trial and launched herself at Sweet Pea.” Mom calmed down a bit but was still pissed.
“Y/N left town.” That was all she had left to say and left.
It had been a year since anyone in Riverdale saw me except my parents who frequently made trips. I had given birth to a beautiful baby girl and named her Sara Toni L/N. She was about 4 months old now. A few weeks ago, I had decided to move back home to surprise my parents for the holidays. Aunt Samantha agreed that it would be a good idea and was helping me put the last of my luggage in the trunk of my car.
“Thank you for everything, Aunt Sammy,” I said giving her one last hug. She smiled and patted me on the behind. Sam had become a best friend to me this year.
“You safely get that baby home, you hear?” She said with a serious but happy smile.
“Yes, ma’am.” Satisfied with my reply, Aunt Sammy went to sit on her porch with her book. I got a toy out of Sara’s bag to give to the tiny girl. I handed it to the car seat bound baby and got in the front seat.
Sara looked so much like Sweet Pea, It hurt me a little bit to think about it. Hearing her giggle pulled me out of my sad thoughts and a smile appeared on my face.
“You ready to go home, Baby girl?” I could hear her cooing and took it as a ‘yes’. I began driving down the old road surrounded by trees, waving to my aunt one last time.
I got to my old house at around 5 pm. The snow had started about an hour and a half ago so there was a thin blanket covering the ground.
I stepped out of the car and got Sara out of her seat. Adjusting her on my hip, I walked up the pathway and up the steps. Taking a deep breath, I rang the doorbell and waited a few minutes.
“Toni, dear, Can you get the door?” I heard mom call from inside the house. My lungs sucked in air as the door opened.
“Oh my god.” The words slipped from my best friend’s lips and I gave small smile.
“Surprise,” I said holding Sara tighter. I heard running from inside the house and my mom came into view.
“Y/N, Sara, What are you two doing here?” Momma ushered us in and closed the door behind us. Toni still had a shocked expression on her face. I gave Sara to mom and took off my coat and boots to put them in their respective places. I took Sara back and the three of us went to sit down on the furniture.
“I was hoping that Sara and I could come home?”I hinted while taking off my daughter’s winter coat.
“Wait a second,” Toni interrupted, “Is she yours?” I gave a small nod.
“Who’s the father?” I looked at my baby and rubbed her soft head. I looked back up at Sara with sad eyes and she understood.
“Sweet Pea,” I said focusing on my daughter’s tiny hand holding on to my index finger. Mom had gone back into the kitchen to make warm drinks.
“Does he know?” I shook my head.
“I was going to tell him but I walked into the Whyte Wyrm that day and saw him with that girl,” Toni got up and sat next to me, “I decided that he didn’t need to know.”
“What’s her full name?” Toni questioned. I smiled and looked at my best friend.
“Sara Toni L/N,” A huge smile broke out on Toni’s face and she hugged me.
“I missed you so much, Y/N,” She muttered, “We all did.”
“You guys need any help with meals on wheels and toys for tots?” I asked getting an idea.
“You know we always do.” Toni looked confused until she got it, “Oh, You should so come help.”
“I’d love to visit the Whyte Wyrm again,” I laughed, “I miss that place.”
“I’m sure the ladies would love to meet little Sara.” Toni admired the tiny girl, “Can I hold her?”
It was the next morning. Toni and I were standing outside the old bar. I had Sara fastened to me in a baby sling. She was facing me and looking up at me with her big brown eyes.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Y/n?” Toni looked at me one last time.
“ Positive,” I assured her resting a hand on my baby’s sling. Toni took my other hand and pulled me into the empty handout.
“Fangs, Look who I found!” Toni shouted causing me to laugh. Heavy footsteps ran out from the back room and fangs came running into the room. His mouth dropped open and he went to hug me but I backed up. His eyes dropped down and he saw Sara.
“Holy shit,” His eyes widened and looked back up at me, “ You’re a mom?” I nodded and gave him a light hug, careful not to crush Sara.
“ Who’s the-” He was cut off.
“ What’s going on in here?” A familiar voice came into the room and Fangs stepped aside. My heart stopped and I made eye contact with my baby’s father.
“Y/n?” Sweet Pea came closer and I looked at the ground. The room was completely quiet, all you could hear was Sara babbling.
“ Y/n, Whose baby is that?” I turned and looked at Toni who was looking at me with cautious eyes.
“I’m sorry, I can’t do this.” I walked closer to her and whispered in her ear, “ You can explain it if you want.” I walked out of the Whyte Wyrm and opened my car door. Buckling Sara into her seat, I turned my head to see Sweet Pea struggling with Fangs.
By the time I got home, I had 20 messages and 15 phone calls. I sighed and walked inside with Sara. I put Sara in her walker and sat on the couch with my phone.
10 messages from Sweets:
Sp: Please come back.
Sp: Y/N Please.
Sp: Whose baby is that?
Sp: Is she mine?
Sp: Can I meet her?
Sp: Toni told me.
Sp: y/n im sorry
Sp: Let me explain
Sp: I still love you.
I started to cry reading his messages. I missed him so much. I got on the floor and crawled over to Sara who was clueless about the situation going on around her. I took her out of her walker and held her close. Tears falling on her soft head, she looked up at me and smiled at me. She started to play with my hair that well in her face. I giggled at my baby and kissed her forehead. We sat on the floor playing until a knock on the door pulled me out of my little world.
I got up with Sara, not wanting to put her down and made my way over to the door. Unlocking it with one hand, I swung the door open. Standing there was Sweet Pea, I went to close the door but he blocked it with his tall frame. I let him in and closed the door.
“ What do you want, Sweet Pea?” I sighed.
“ Please, Y/n, let me explain.”
“The girl threw herself on me after passing her first trial. I didn’t have time to push her off.” His explanation seemed sincere, “Please forgive me, I want to be a family.” I walked closer to him unsure of what I was going to do. I hesitantly put an arm around his torso and hugged him.
“I forgive you.” I murmured into his chest. He carefully wrapped his arms around Sara and I. He smelled the same as he did a year ago.
“ Can I hold her?” I heard him say. I nodded and brought him over to the couch. Adjusting his arms with one hand, I carefully placed her in his arms. Awe filled his eyes as he held his daughter for the first time.
Title: patience (or lack
thereof) Summary: Exasperated by the slow process of Sasuke and Sakura getting
together, Kakashi and Naruto discuss their relationship. Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto. Prompt: An Outsider’s Point of View Rating: K A/N: I tried to get this out for ssmonth but couldn’t manage to
before a very important visit arrived! Oh well, at least I still whipped this
out ahhaa. I think many of you will love this one :)
“Those two are impossible.”
Never looking up from his forever-favored
little orange novel, Kakashi merely hummed in reply, distractedly stirring his
chopsticks into his miso soup’s steaming broth. “Give them time, Naruto,” he
drawled. “It’s only been six months since he came back from his journey.”
But his former student didn’t seem to feel
the same, throwing his arms up expressively. “Exactly, Kaka-sensei—it’s been six months!” he exclaimed. Naruto leaned
his head back against the frame of the chair, groaning hopelessly. “What the hell
is Sasuke doing?”
At this, Kakashi glanced at him, lips
tugging lightly under his mask. Naruto only proceeded to lean forward again and
shove a handful of noodles into his mouth, features annoyed. It was just like
him to get frustrated that things weren’t moving along fast enough between his
two best friends.
“Sasuke is healing and trying to put his
life back in order,” Kakashi calmly settled to explain, returning to his
beloved book. He absentmindedly poked at a piece of grilled eggplant. “He’s
spent years away from us on a path that he knows now did neither him nor anyone
else any good, and now he’s trying to come to terms with all that.”
A snort of pure
disbelief sounded beside him. “Oh come on,
he’s had two years to work through that—and you know he’s been doing great
That was true
enough. Still, Kakashi simply shrugged in response. “Maybe not well enough to