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Jail Bait: Part Seven (Sweet pea x Andrews reader)
Part One. Part Two. Part Three. Part four. Part Five. Part six.
Summery: She’s got a lot of bad coping habits and expectations to meet. He’s got a lot of walls and nothing to lose. Together they have a mutual want to piss of Archie. But could something petty and shallow turn into something forbidden and complicated. Warnings: Cussing. Angst. aloooooootttttt of DRAMA
——————- Being grounded was a lot more fun that you would think, surprisingly. “You have to go.” I said to Sweet Pea, Between Kisses. “You really have to go.“ His back was against my bedroom wall, my knees pinned either side of his hips. My room was dark, and the lock was slid across on the door. As far as anyone else in the house knew- I had a ‘head ache’ and gone to bed early. “I really have to go.” Sweet Pea sighed, and I got off his lap. He was dressed in his usual clothes- dark t-shirt and dark jeans. “Just one more day.” He said. “this time tomorrow you’ll be free.” I sighed then. It had been 13 days since my Dad grounded me. I was counting down to the second. I had enough of climbing out of my window in the middle of the night- or climbing back in at the AMs. Mine and Sweet Pea’s routine for the last 13 days had been the same. A combination of texting and sneaking and a lot of concealer under my eyes or on my neck if we got to carried away. I was getting really good at being careful, though. “one more day.” I got up, and made my way to the window. As I looked out, I froze. “Are you kidding me?” Sweet Pea made a curios noise and came to see, his arm on the window frame above my head. “Is that-?” “Archie? Sneaking out? Yeah, it is.” We watched as Archie, his red hair glowing in the street light, hurried down the drive way. I could make another figure out at the end of the drive way- “Shit.” Sweet Pea ducked under the window. “Fucking Jones-“ “Jughead?” I squinted at the figure. Now Sweep Pea mentioned it- I could make the other figure out to be him; Tell tale signs of a beanie and a leather jacket. “Do you think he saw you?” “I doubt it.” He glanced over the window sill to watch them disappear down the street. “Awkward if he did.” “Did he say anything to you after the fight with Reggie?” “Just the usual ‘I didn’t need help, I’m a lone wolf, you don’t have to look after me blah blah blah’ He thinks I was looking out for just him.” “Can you believe it though?” I demanded, slamming my hand down on the window ledge. “I’m grounded, and everyone thinks he’s the good one. The town hero. It’s like no matter what he does, everyone forgives him.” Sweet Pea laughed dryly. “I don’t think he’s the good one. I mean- you might try and scalp Reggie Mantel but you’ve never waved a gun at him.” “What makes you say that? Sweet pea looked confused. “You know, Archie and the whole gun thing-” Sweet Pea’s face went from someone looking confused, to someone realising they said something they shouldn’t have. “It’s not that big of deal-“ “What did he do?” “He was spray painting those stupid circles all over the southside- I went over to him and he pulled a gun on me.” “He did what?” My mind raced. “That’s why you got into that fight, isn’t it? Archie told me you started that- that you turned up here-” Sweet Pea scoffed. “Cause’ he waved a gun at me. Not really a peaceful gesture.” “How could he do that?” I raked a hand through my hair. “I swear-“ “No.” Sweet Pea said, with a firmness that struck me. “Y/n, this is bigger that just Archie and a stupid gun- It’s about the north and southsides.” His voice softened slightly. “Don’t re-open old wounds- things are already one second to midnight as it is, especially with Reggie running his mouth.” It was true. After the fight Reggie told anyone that would listen that Jughead and Sweet pea started on him for no reason- and that he didn’t get dragged by a girl. “Okay.” I said. “Okay, you’re right. I won’t say anything.” Sweet Pea kissed my forehead, then my lips. He drew back, and slid the window open. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” “Drive carefully.” He winked at me, and was gone. I watched him vanish up the street. I flopped down on my bed, pulling the thick covers around me. They smelled like Sweet pea. I couldn’t get the imagine of Archie with a gun out of my head. The Image of the black hood pointing a gun at me seemed to blur with the vision I had of Archie with one. I just couldn’t understand it. I had always considered Archie to be gentle. So careful with me, Betty and Jughead growing up. He’d patched up scrapes, given me piggy backs and had spent countless hours with me, just talking. I wondered at what point I stopped reaching out for Archie, and started pushing him away.
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My morning consisted of avoiding Archie at all costs. I’m not sure I could look at him without blurting out what Sweet Pea had told me. As well as that, School dragged all day- for two reasons. Firstly, Today was the last day of being grounded. After today, I’d be able to see Sweet Pea twice as much as I had for the last two weeks. And secondly, because in celebration I was going to Pop’s tonight with Kevin. When I’d texting him asking, I’d got a simple ‘ok’ In response. I was itching to talk to him. It seemed like the past two weeks he walked out of the room as I walked in. Having one friend hadn’t bothered me until now. I crossed the hall to my locker, and froze in front of it. A piece of paper was taped to the front of it with the numbers ‘117’ written on. I frowned at it then shoved the note into my pocket hastily. I knew what it meant.
The halls weren’t as quiet as I would have liked, being lunch, so I threw a cautionary glance over my shoulder as I slipped into Room 117. It was an art room, with old paint splatters seemingly covering every available surface. I flicked the light on as I came in. It had been my usual haunt for a while now, and I’d spent a lot of time in here with- “You got my note.” I spun, and Sweet Pea was sitting at the teacher’s desk, feet on the table. “Lucky I did. Imagine if a teacher had walked in here and found you sitting at the desk.” Sweet Pea shrugged, and patted the desk in front of him. I crossed the room and sat, looking down at him. “So, any particular reason you wrote it?” I waved the note at him. “I wanted to talk to you about something.” I narrowed my eyes. “Go on.” “You left your Vixen shirt at my place the other day,” Sweet Pea said. Since losing my place, I had retired my practise shirt into Pjs. “And Fangs found it.” “What did you tell him!?” He Leaned back in the chair. “I impulsively said ‘That’s not mine.” And he said ‘No shit , dumbass.’” “Pea, Seriously-“ He rolled his eyes. “I told him it was a hook up with a vixen- no one he knew- and he seemed pretty okay. In a guy way.” “A guy way?” “Yeah.” Pea said. “Like, ‘I’m happy that you’re getting laid but did you really have to pick a vixen right after breaking Reggie’s nose.’ He’s worried it’ll start a war.” “Him and me both.” Sweet pea rested his hand on my leg and squeezed reassuringly. “It’s not a big deal. Fangs doesn’t know anything too big and other that him- it’s just you and me.” I looked at him for a few seconds, before he narrowed his eyes at me. “Right?” “Kevin-” I admitted. “-Kevin keller.” “What?” Sweet Pea dropped his hand. “The sheriff’s son knows about us?” I got up off the desk. “No! He doesn’t know about us- he just knows that I’m seeing- dating- a serpent.” I sighed. “I didn’t mean for him to find out. I bumped into him when I walked home from Pop’s, after that night. He noticed the Jacket.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” He said, coldly. “I didn’t think you’d be this upset about it. We can trust Kevin-“ Sweet Pea stood up out of the chair. “No, I can’t.” “Because he’s the Sheriff’s son?” I demanded. “He lied to his Dad -and mine- for me. How is this different from Fangs knowing?” “Because,” Sweet pea said. “Because Fangs is my bother. We swore oaths to look after one another. That’s what being a serpent means. But Kevin-“ “Is just a stupid northsider?” I looked at him hard. “Like me?” “You know that’s not what I meant.” Sweet Pea raked a hand through his hair. “You should have told me that he knew. Fangs found that shirt this morning- telling you was top of my list. But I’m tired of this.” I put a hand on the desk to steady myself. “This?” I echoed. “You’re tired of being with me?” “No!” Pea said, quickly. “Of course not. I’m tired of lying- of the sneaking around.” “But-“ I sank into the desk chair. “ -We can’t tell anyone. You know that.” “But why?” He demanded, now pacing. “Why should we have to lie to our families, if we are serious about being together?” “You’re really asking why we have to lie to my family?” I asked. “To Archie?” “So what are we gonna’ do? Lie forever?” He did have a point, but the idea of Archie with a gun and the look on my Dad’s face after he grounded me- “I don’t know, Sweet pea! It’s not so easy for me.” “Oh,” He said, nodding. “So it’s easy for me?” “It’s just different-“ Hurt flashed across this face, and I reached for him. He stepped back. “I see. Because I don’t have a family to disappoint? I’m just a Serpent, right? Nothing to lose.” “I didn’t mean it like that-“ “Don’t worry” He said, grabbing his bag from the floor and stepping past me. “I know exactly how you meant it.” “Sweet pea-“ It was too late. He slammed the door behind him and he was gone. ———————
By the end of the day my excitement for seeing Kevin fizzled out. Fighting with Sweet pea made we feel like I had one of those cartoon rain clouds floating above my head all day. By the time I actually made it to Pop’s to meet Kevin, I just wanted to go home. He was sitting in a booth, and I sunk opposite him. “Oh my god,” I said. “You would not believe the day I had.” He looked up at my from his phone. “Really?” “Just Drama.” I said, leaning across the table. “I haven’t seen you in ages.” Kevin looked at me evenly. Something about his expression made me sit back in my chair. “Are you okay?” “Y/n.” He said. “You know I love you, but Betty is my friend.” “What?” I stared at him. “What are you talking about?” He scoffed. “Seriously, Y/n. I know who your serpent friend with benefits is.” I rocked back like he slapped me. “You- I- What?” “Jughead.” He said. “I know about you and Jughead.” My mouth fell open. “Jughead.” I repeated, “Jughead Jones? You think me- and Jughead?” “Betty said he’s been distant. I heard what Reggie said to him- about getting with Archie’s sister. You said you couldn’t tell me who he was. Betty is my friend- Betty is your friend.” “Kevin!” I shouted, “I’m not sleeping with Jughead. I can’t believe you would even think-“ “So I’m wrong?” “Yes, you idiot. You’re wrong. I wouldn’t do that to Betty-“ I cringed. “Besides, Jughead is like a brother to me. It would be beyond gross.” “Oh.” He sat back. “Well, this is awkward.” “You could have just asked me before coming at me, you know. I can’t believe you would think I’d do that.” “I’m sorry I’m just- worried, I guess.” “About me or Betty?” “Both. You.” He shrugged. “You’ve been happy. It scares me.” “Im not allowed to be happy?” Kevin blew air out his nose. “You are, but how long can covering things up last?” “Christ, not you too.” I rubbed my hands across my face. “I wouldn’t worry about it. I’m not sure there’s anything to tell. I probably ruined everything today.” “What?” I put up a hand. “I really don’t want to talk about it, Kev. Let’s talk about you.” We did. Kevin told me all about what the past two weeks had been like- the fact that he’d been avoiding me because he thought I really was seeing jughead behind Betty’s back, how stressed his Dad was at work and how he’d been lonely recently. “What?” I said, chocking on my milkshake. “Kevin, you should text me when you feel like you need someone.” “No offense, but everyone is pretty caught up in their own drama around here.” “You know, I could ask about Juaquin-“ “No.” He said, putting his hands on the table. “I need to move on with my life. You hear of any other single, gay serpents though, feel free to hit me up.” “Ill ask around.” I glanced at my phone screen, mainly to see if Sweet Pea had replied to any of my texts. “Shoot. I gotta’ go, Kevin. My Dad wants me home by 7.” “Gotta’ stay out of trouble for a while?” “You know it. I’ll see you later.” I looked at him one last time over my shoulder before I left the dinner. I felt like my Day had finally got better. If only Sweet pea would at least open one of my texts. ——————
I got home, and welcomed the heat seeping out of the radiator by the door. The Winter had really taken over in the last few weeks. I kicked my shoes off and headed towards the kitchen. “Hey!” I called out. “Anyone home?” I stepped though the kitchen into the dinning-room and froze. I felt like I had been thrown into icy water, as if the ground under me had just given way. My Dad stood Facing me, the table between us. On it, was the Serpent Jacket Sweet Pea had leaned me and next to it, the switch blade from the pocket. My Dad leaned forward, placing both hands on the table. “Do you want to go first, or shall I?” ——————-
“I can Explain.” “Please.” Dad said, gesturing to the jacket. “I’d love to hear it.” “They aren’t mine- I forgot to return them. I borrowed them from a friend Dad, I swear to god.” “What kind of friend do you borrow a knife from? Is this Jughead’s?” “God, what is It with everyone and thinking it’s Jughead-“ I raked my hands through my hair. “He only leant them me so I could walk home safe- “ “He?” My Dad echoed. “Who is ‘He’?” I gripped the edge of one of the chairs. Something about the way my Dad said ‘he’ filled me with rage. “His name,” I said, through gritted teeth. “Is Sweet Pea.” My Dad raised his eyebrows at me. “Sweet Pea? That kid from the fight? Jesus, Y/n. You listen to me,” He pointed his finger at me. “This stops now. You stay away The serpents. Believe me, they aren’t the kind of friends you want. Do you understand me?” “He’s not my friend.” I say, my voice shaking, “He’s my boyfriend.” My Dad and I looked at each other across the table. “How long has this been going on?” “Months.” I say, my voice sounded small and sad in my own ears now as I let go of trying to hide it anymore. “He makes me happy.” “Is this the kind of person you want to be with?” He said, pointing at the Jacket and knife. “Someone who carries a knife? The Serpents aren’t an after-school club, Y/n. They are a gang. A drug dealing, violent gang. They’ve been involved in murder, y/n. Is that the kind of life you want?” “You have no idea what you’re talking about.” “No, Y/n. You’re the one with no idea. I’ve called you’re mother.” “You what?” I demanded. “We both agreed.” He said, “That maybe you should go spend some time with her in Chicago.” My eye’s burned, and my stomach twisted. “You’re sending me to live with Mom?” “Your behaviour recently just hasn’t been you, y/n. Detentions, fighting, staying out all night-“ “I’m not going.” I said, quickly. “You can’t make me go.” “This isn’t a debate-“ I heard the door open. My Dad looked to the noise but I slammed my fists on the table. “Archie run’s around town with a group of freaking vigilantes and no one sends him to live with mom.” “That was different. Archie was-“ “Upset? Traumatised after seeing you get shot? I was so scared to leave the house that he couldn’t keep food down or even look at Pop’s dinner for weeks without throwing up!” I could have stopped there, left Archie out of it. But I felt like I had my back against the wall- and from what Sweet Pea had told me and seeing Archie repeatedly get away with everything- I could have stopped, but I didn’t. “I got a Boyfriend, but Archie got a gun. He brought it off that psycho Dilton. Archie literally waved a gun in Sweet Pea’s face while spray painting Red circles all over the southside. Did you know that?” I demanded. “Is Mom gonna’ come and take Archie away as well? I know you got the short straw in the divorce, Dad, and ended up with me as well as Archie, but I don’t see you running to send him away.” I regretted it as soon as I said it, but I stood my ground. “I’m not leaving Riverdale.” I could see that I’d hurt my Dad, and that he had no idea about Archie. But he was as stubborn as me. “Mom will be here tomorrow.” I heard the door open, and we looked at each other for a hard moment. “What’s going on?” I looked, and Archie stood in the room. Behind him I could see Betty and Jughead, peering around my brother, cautiously. I took the opportunity to turn on my heel and flee through the kitchen and up the stairs. I locked my door behind me, and slid down it. Hot tears of frustration and fear slid down my face. I was trapped. I felt trapped. I stood up, and yanked my closet door open. I grabbed my black rucksack covered in decorative patches I’d collected and opened it. I shoved it with clothes, and slung it over my shoulder. I wasn’t leaving. I wasn’t leaving. I wasn’t leaving. I opened my door and stomped down the stairs- right into the middle of Archie stuttering out something about the gun. Betty and Jughead looked mortified to be there. I swept the Jacket and knife into my arms and clasped them to my chest. “Where are you going?” My Dad demanded. “I can’t take another minute in this house.” I spat, looking from Archie to my Dad. “You don’t want me here anyway.” I turned, shoving past Betty and Jughead, who looked like he might comment on the jacket but thought better of it, and hurried towards the door. “Y/n, We can talk about this-“ My dad called, But the minute my hands grazed the handle, his tone changed. “You step out of this house and that is it, young lady.” I turned to look at my Father. My eyes passed over everyone there. Archie, Betty, Jughead. The looks on my Family’s Faces made my heart sting, but something in me refused to back down. “This hate,” I said, looking between them all. “Is the reason kids in this town keep dying.” I slammed the door behind me.
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Slithering His Way Out Pt 3
A/N: Part four is already being written as you read this one! Let’s see how many notes we can get in 24 hours and maybe I’ll post part four tomorrow! Let me know what you think! enjoy!
Part One Part Two
A month later…..
Y/N’s Y/H/C was a bit longer and her face a bit brighter. Sweet Pea’s bags under his eyes were a new constant as well as the “old” bad attitude. Y/N wasn’t as heartbroken as she was 30 days ago, in fact she even smiled for the first time today. But the same couldn’t be said For Sweet Pea. 30 days later and he was still trying to slither his way out of this one.
Somehow he managed to get his way out from under Peabody’s hold. He probably had Jughead to thank for that one because he had seemed to run her out of town after they sliced her tattoo off, denouncing her as a serpent. With her being out of the way, all Sweet Pea wanted was to get Y/N in his arms again, but he didn’t want to hurt her more. Seeing that smile out of the corner of his eye today, it took his breath away. And he wasn’t sure if it was because her smile was just breathtaking or because she was smiling without him.
“You do know that, that is the first time Y/N has smiled since that night right?” Fangs asked Sweet Pea looking at the same scene. Y/N had been sitting at a table across from theirs with Toni, Jughead and a few other serpents. When Y/N left that awful night, she went to the one place she knew Sweet Pea wouldn’t go, Jughead Jones’, so that is who she had continued surrounding herself with. And it upset him that she was putting such a distance between them but thankful that she didn’t go to the extreme (like moving to the north side).
“I just wish I could explain. I get that I swam in dirty waters but it wouldn’t have gotten so bad if she would’ve let it go man.” Sweet Pea said causing Fangs to roll his eyes. “I was already in but like she just pushed in deeper. It didn’t have to be like this.” Fangs rolled his eyes again. “Get your head out of your ass Pea. You could’ve just told her the truth.” Allowing his temper and Fang’s words to get to him, Sweet Pea banged his fist on the lunch table causing the serpents to turn their heads in the direction of the sound, including Y/N’s.
“And things would’ve ended up worse than they already are Fangs.” Sweet Pea rudely and sternly said as he turned to make his way out of the cafeteria. Not without connecting eyes with Y/N. His eye’s softened for a moment until she broke the gaze causing him to storm off faster. Fangs stood from the now empty table and walked over to the table with his friends. Looking at Y/N he said, “Let me know when it is safe to talk to him again.”
With a confused expression, she shook her head. “I’d be the last person to know when it’s safe.” Fangs snorted at her cluelessness. “You’ll be the first. It’ll only be safe to talk to him when you two actually talk to each other.” Y/N looked around at her friends seeing all their strained faces. Almost like they knew Fangs was right but didn’t want to upset her. Y/N shook her head and looked down and the cold fries she had been eating. “Don’t hold your breath.” She warned Fangs. Y/N doubted that he wanted anything to do with her at this point.
She really didn’t realize how wrong she was. In fact, everything Sweet Pea had been doing lately was for her or because of her. Like making sure that all the serpents were keeping an eye on Y/N even though Penny Peabody was gone. Especially after the threat was made with the ghoulies. And helping Jughead get rid of Peabody was defiantly all for her and maybe a little of his sleep deprivation. But Y/N was completely clueless that everything she thought Sweet Pea was feeling was just the opposite.
As Sweet Pea roamed the hallways, all that ran through his mind was Y/N. All that he thought he could do now was keep waiting for her. He would wait for her to forgive him, to come back to him. With how much time was passing he was beginning to think that the chances were sliming. And he wasn’t a complete fool, he knew that with the hurtful things he said to her that it would take time. A month just wasn’t what he had in mind, but he was going to continue waiting for her.
Looking for anything to get his mind off of Y/N, Sweet Pea turned the corner at the right moment to see the ghoulie who Penny Peabody had under her thumb when he received that text less than a month ago. The ghoulie was fortunately alone walking the halls with his headphones in, but once he made eye contact with Sweet Pea his earbuds were removed and a scared face appeared. Sweet Pea chuckled as he watched the boy’s face change. “It seems like you actually do have a brain. Well at least enough of it to be scared of me.”
To be honest, this wasn’t exactly getting Y/N off his mind, but it defiantly was going to get his anger out. As he took a steps closer to the ghoulie, the ghoulie’s back hit the lockers. “Next time you even think about going after my girl, you better think twice.” The ghoulie stood up a little more trying to find his confidence against the snake. “Y/N aint even your girl anymore. In fact, she’s up for grabs. Maybe she’ll like me better than a slimy snake.” The words flying out of the dumb boy’s mouth were infuriating Sweet Pea and anyone could tell by how red his face was getting. Let alone his eyebrows were scrunched and his nostrils were flared.
Sweet Pea’s fist slammed against the locker right by the ghoulie’s head. “Watch your mouth before it gets you in trouble. Penny Peabody aint here to back you up anymore.” He warned. Not that the ghoulie took his warning. “Actually I think I’ll go find Y/N. We can ditch this place. We can take some jingle jangle and then she can learn how a real man can take care of her.” And before the ghoulie went to continue instigating Sweet Pea, he already had handfuls of the ghoulie’s shirt and slammed him against the locker. “You don’t have a brain after all scarecrow.” Just like that the ghoulie’s face turned as white as a ghost. Sweet Pea took a step back from the ghoulie raising his fist and connecting it with the boy’s nose.
Being too focused on the ghoulie in front of him, Sweet Pea hadn’t heard or seen Y/N, Fangs and Jughead come down the hall and basically watch the whole situation go down. Y/N’s feet stopped in it’s tracks at the situation unfolding in front to her. Y/N was surprised at Sweet Pea’s reaction to what the ghoulie was saying because that meant he still cared and he even still called her his girl. She almost smiled at the thought. But then she became confused at what he was mad at the ghoulie about and how was it about her. Why the hell was Penny Peabody brought up?
She stood there as Fangs and Jughead ran up to Sweet Pea trying to get him off the ghoulie. With no care that his friends were trying to prevent a disaster from happening and no realization Y/N was standing right there, he angrily threw the hands off of him, going after the ghoulie once again. After trying again, Fangs and Jughead turned to Y/N looking for help.
Back when Sweet Pea and Y/N were together, she was the one who seemed to be able to pull him out of this “red state” as they called it. She couldn’t quite get the right amount of courage to be able to pull him out. Fangs and Jughead realizing this as well they went back to trying to get Sweet Pea away from the ghoulie, only for them both to be thrown back. Seeing Fangs and Jughead land on the floor with a thud and groans is what pushed Y/N to call out Sweet Pea’s name and take one step closer. “Sweet Pea. Stop.”
Hearing what he thought was Y/N’s voice he stopped for a minute before shaking his head and slammed the ghoulie up against the locker again. She realized that Sweet Pea didn’t think it was actually her so she knew she was going to have to get him to look at her. So Y/N took a few steps closer to Sweet Pea who had stopped his fist from meeting with the ghoulie’s face but still had handfuls of the boy’s shirt holding him up against the locker. His face was red and his breathing was heavy. His knuckles were throbbing but he bet the ghoulie’s nose and eye were throbbing more.
Y/N was about two steps away from Sweet Pea when she tried again. “Sweet Pea, let the boy go.” Chills ran up Sweet Pea’s spine at the sound of his name coming off her lips. His head snapped towards the direction the voice came from and there she actually was. He hadn’t been imagining it. Realizing that Y/N probably saw most of that, he got angry again and slammed the boy in to the locker one more time. The ghoulie winced and Y/N took another step and a half closer before reaching her hand out to touch Sweet Pea’s shoulder. He could almost melt in to her touch, even closing his eyes for a plot second.
Remembering that the ghoulie was taunting Sweet Pea about her, Y/N decided to try that angle. “I’m okay Sweet Pea. He hasn’t touched me. Let him go.” If this situation happened a month ago, before the break up, Y/N would’ve had to say his name and if he hadn’t listened she would’ve ripped him off and he would’ve done so. Now it was weird, she was trying her best to do what she could but she was scared to trigger him more. She looked back at Sweet Pea watching as his hands loosened against the boy’s shirt. Taking a deep breath, she rubbed her thumb against his shoulder. “He isn’t worth it Pea. Please just walk away.”
Sweet Pea fought with himself in his mind. On one hand, why did she even care anymore? On the other, it was happy she still cared. The other fight was would he let this punk walk away after the things he said. But he knew that he couldn’t do anymore of this in front of Y/N. He always hated when she saw him fighting and that was one of the main reasons she was the only one who could pull him out of these “red states”. Slamming the ghoulie against the locker one more time before he let go of his shirt and let him drop to the floor.
He took a step back and looked over at Y/N who hadn’t moved her hand from his shoulder. His eyes met her’s as she was already looking at him. Y/N felt him take a few deep breaths not looking away from her. Hesitantly her hand moved up to his face and he couldn’t help but lean in to her touch. They had missed each other like crazy and neither one knew just how much until this moment. “I think we need to talk.” Y/N said before rubbing her thumb against his cheek and removing her hand letting it fall to her side. Sweet Pea’s face instantly felt cold when she removed her hand. His head dropped at her words before a slow nod. “I guess we do.” There was not going to be an easy way to slither out of this way anymore.
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Slithering His Way Out Pt 3
A/N: Part four is already being written as you read this one! Let’s see how many notes we can get in 24 hours and maybe I’ll post part four tomorrow! Let me know what you think! enjoy!
Part One Part Two
A month later…..
Y/N’s Y/H/C was a bit longer and her face a bit brighter. Sweet Pea’s bags under his eyes were a new constant as well as the “old” bad attitude. Y/N wasn’t as heartbroken as she was 30 days ago, in fact she even smiled for the first time today. But the same couldn’t be said For Sweet Pea. 30 days later and he was still trying to slither his way out of this one.
Somehow he managed to get his way out from under Peabody’s hold. He probably had Jughead to thank for that one because he had seemed to run her out of town after they sliced her tattoo off, denouncing her as a serpent. With her being out of the way, all Sweet Pea wanted was to get Y/N in his arms again, but he didn’t want to hurt her more. Seeing that smile out of the corner of his eye today, it took his breath away. And he wasn’t sure if it was because her smile was just breathtaking or because she was smiling without him.
“You do know that, that is the first time Y/N has smiled since that night right?” Fangs asked Sweet Pea looking at the same scene. Y/N had been sitting at a table across from theirs with Toni, Jughead and a few other serpents. When Y/N left that awful night, she went to the one place she knew Sweet Pea wouldn’t go, Jughead Jones’, so that is who she had continued surrounding herself with. And it upset him that she was putting such a distance between them but thankful that she didn’t go to the extreme (like moving to the north side).
“I just wish I could explain. I get that I swam in dirty waters but it wouldn’t have gotten so bad if she would’ve let it go man.” Sweet Pea said causing Fangs to roll his eyes. “I was already in but like she just pushed in deeper. It didn’t have to be like this.” Fangs rolled his eyes again. “Get your head out of your ass Pea. You could’ve just told her the truth.” Allowing his temper and Fang’s words to get to him, Sweet Pea banged his fist on the lunch table causing the serpents to turn their heads in the direction of the sound, including Y/N’s.
“And things would’ve ended up worse than they already are Fangs.” Sweet Pea rudely and sternly said as he turned to make his way out of the cafeteria. Not without connecting eyes with Y/N. His eye’s softened for a moment until she broke the gaze causing him to storm off faster. Fangs stood from the now empty table and walked over to the table with his friends. Looking at Y/N he said, “Let me know when it is safe to talk to him again.”
With a confused expression, she shook her head. “I’d be the last person to know when it’s safe.” Fangs snorted at her cluelessness. “You’ll be the first. It’ll only be safe to talk to him when you two actually talk to each other.” Y/N looked around at her friends seeing all their strained faces. Almost like they knew Fangs was right but didn’t want to upset her. Y/N shook her head and looked down and the cold fries she had been eating. “Don’t hold your breath.” She warned Fangs. Y/N doubted that he wanted anything to do with her at this point.
She really didn’t realize how wrong she was. In fact, everything Sweet Pea had been doing lately was for her or because of her. Like making sure that all the serpents were keeping an eye on Y/N even though Penny Peabody was gone. Especially after the threat was made with the ghoulies. And helping Jughead get rid of Peabody was defiantly all for her and maybe a little of his sleep deprivation. But Y/N was completely clueless that everything she thought Sweet Pea was feeling was just the opposite.
As Sweet Pea roamed the hallways, all that ran through his mind was Y/N. All that he thought he could do now was keep waiting for her. He would wait for her to forgive him, to come back to him. With how much time was passing he was beginning to think that the chances were sliming. And he wasn’t a complete fool, he knew that with the hurtful things he said to her that it would take time. A month just wasn’t what he had in mind, but he was going to continue waiting for her.
Looking for anything to get his mind off of Y/N, Sweet Pea turned the corner at the right moment to see the ghoulie who Penny Peabody had under her thumb when he received that text less than a month ago. The ghoulie was fortunately alone walking the halls with his headphones in, but once he made eye contact with Sweet Pea his earbuds were removed and a scared face appeared. Sweet Pea chuckled as he watched the boy’s face change. “It seems like you actually do have a brain. Well at least enough of it to be scared of me.”
To be honest, this wasn’t exactly getting Y/N off his mind, but it defiantly was going to get his anger out. As he took a steps closer to the ghoulie, the ghoulie’s back hit the lockers. “Next time you even think about going after my girl, you better think twice.” The ghoulie stood up a little more trying to find his confidence against the snake. “Y/N aint even your girl anymore. In fact, she’s up for grabs. Maybe she’ll like me better than a slimy snake.” The words flying out of the dumb boy’s mouth were infuriating Sweet Pea and anyone could tell by how red his face was getting. Let alone his eyebrows were scrunched and his nostrils were flared.
Sweet Pea’s fist slammed against the locker right by the ghoulie’s head. “Watch your mouth before it gets you in trouble. Penny Peabody aint here to back you up anymore.” He warned. Not that the ghoulie took his warning. “Actually I think I’ll go find Y/N. We can ditch this place. We can take some jingle jangle and then she can learn how a real man can take care of her.” And before the ghoulie went to continue instigating Sweet Pea, he already had handfuls of the ghoulie’s shirt and slammed him against the locker. “You don’t have a brain after all scarecrow.” Just like that the ghoulie’s face turned as white as a ghost. Sweet Pea took a step back from the ghoulie raising his fist and connecting it with the boy’s nose.
Being too focused on the ghoulie in front of him, Sweet Pea hadn’t heard or seen Y/N, Fangs and Jughead come down the hall and basically watch the whole situation go down. Y/N’s feet stopped in it’s tracks at the situation unfolding in front to her. Y/N was surprised at Sweet Pea’s reaction to what the ghoulie was saying because that meant he still cared and he even still called her his girl. She almost smiled at the thought. But then she became confused at what he was mad at the ghoulie about and how was it about her. Why the hell was Penny Peabody brought up?
She stood there as Fangs and Jughead ran up to Sweet Pea trying to get him off the ghoulie. With no care that his friends were trying to prevent a disaster from happening and no realization Y/N was standing right there, he angrily threw the hands off of him, going after the ghoulie once again. After trying again, Fangs and Jughead turned to Y/N looking for help.
Back when Sweet Pea and Y/N were together, she was the one who seemed to be able to pull him out of this “red state” as they called it. She couldn’t quite get the right amount of courage to be able to pull him out. Fangs and Jughead realizing this as well they went back to trying to get Sweet Pea away from the ghoulie, only for them both to be thrown back. Seeing Fangs and Jughead land on the floor with a thud and groans is what pushed Y/N to call out Sweet Pea’s name and take one step closer. “Sweet Pea. Stop.”
Hearing what he thought was Y/N’s voice he stopped for a minute before shaking his head and slammed the ghoulie up against the locker again. She realized that Sweet Pea didn’t think it was actually her so she knew she was going to have to get him to look at her. So Y/N took a few steps closer to Sweet Pea who had stopped his fist from meeting with the ghoulie’s face but still had handfuls of the boy’s shirt holding him up against the locker. His face was red and his breathing was heavy. His knuckles were throbbing but he bet the ghoulie’s nose and eye were throbbing more.
Y/N was about two steps away from Sweet Pea when she tried again. “Sweet Pea, let the boy go.” Chills ran up Sweet Pea’s spine at the sound of his name coming off her lips. His head snapped towards the direction the voice came from and there she actually was. He hadn’t been imagining it. Realizing that Y/N probably saw most of that, he got angry again and slammed the boy in to the locker one more time. The ghoulie winced and Y/N took another step and a half closer before reaching her hand out to touch Sweet Pea’s shoulder. He could almost melt in to her touch, even closing his eyes for a plot second.
Remembering that the ghoulie was taunting Sweet Pea about her, Y/N decided to try that angle. “I’m okay Sweet Pea. He hasn’t touched me. Let him go.” If this situation happened a month ago, before the break up, Y/N would’ve had to say his name and if he hadn’t listened she would’ve ripped him off and he would’ve done so. Now it was weird, she was trying her best to do what she could but she was scared to trigger him more. She looked back at Sweet Pea watching as his hands loosened against the boy’s shirt. Taking a deep breath, she rubbed her thumb against his shoulder. “He isn’t worth it Pea. Please just walk away.”
Sweet Pea fought with himself in his mind. On one hand, why did she even care anymore? On the other, it was happy she still cared. The other fight was would he let this punk walk away after the things he said. But he knew that he couldn’t do anymore of this in front of Y/N. He always hated when she saw him fighting and that was one of the main reasons she was the only one who could pull him out of these “red states”. Slamming the ghoulie against the locker one more time before he let go of his shirt and let him drop to the floor.
He took a step back and looked over at Y/N who hadn’t moved her hand from his shoulder. His eyes met her’s as she was already looking at him. Y/N felt him take a few deep breaths not looking away from her. Hesitantly her hand moved up to his face and he couldn’t help but lean in to her touch. They had missed each other like crazy and neither one knew just how much until this moment. “I think we need to talk.” Y/N said before rubbing her thumb against his cheek and removing her hand letting it fall to her side. Sweet Pea’s face instantly felt cold when she removed her hand. His head dropped at her words before a slow nod. “I guess we do.” There was not going to be an easy way to slither out of this way anymore.
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“Fine.”
A/N: Okay, hi everyone lol. So this is the first fan fiction I’ve written about Draco, also the first I’ve ever posted on here. I really hope y’all enjoy, if anyone even reads this lmao.
Pairing: Draco x Reader
Word Count: 810
I hastily walked out of the wide door of Hogwarts next to Draco as Voldemort walked into the courtyard. Students were slowly filing out of the door to see what the commotion was about. There stood the Dark Lord and his army, along with Hagrid, who was carrying a body. I stopped dead in my tracks, my blood running cold as Ginny passed me.
“Neville who is that?” She asked, making Voldemort step forward.
“Harry Potter….” He started, “Is Dead!” I gasped, a lump getting caught in my throat as my eyes started to water. I felt Draco’s hand grab mine, making me turn and bury my face in his chest. He wrapped his arms around me tightly.
“It’s okay. I’ve got you….” He said quietly into my hair.
“From this day forth, you’ll put your faith, in me.” He said, then turned and took a few steps towards his army, “Harry Potter is dead!” He shouted making them laugh. I felt my cheeks burn as my sadness and anger mingled together, “And now is the time to declare yourself. Come forward and join us!” Voldemort shouted, then paused, “Or die.” There was a long silence before a sort of whisper shout was heard from the other side of the courtyard.
“Darco!” I heard, making me look up from his shoulder. Draco’s father, Lucius Malfoy, was motioning for him to come over to his side.
“Draco, come.” His mother said. I glared at them, then looked up at Draco to see him look conflicted.
“Draco you don’t have to. You can stay.” I said, making him shift his eyes down to meet mine. They were full of sorrow.
“I’m sorry.” He said before letting go of me and walking away. I stood for a moment, completely shocked, before I stormed after him. I caught up to him in the courtyard, grabbing his arm.
“I know you don’t want to, Draco!” I shouted, starting to tear up again, “You’re not going!”
“(Y/n), they’re my family…. I have to be with them.” He said, making me furrow my brows.
“You don’t care about family and you know it. You’re just scared, but you don’t have to be. I can protect you!” I said more quietly, almost forgetting the hundreds of people watching us.
“(Y/n)-” He started.
“No. I’m not letting you go-” I said, but he cut me off my grabbing my face and kissing me. My eyes widened in surprise, but I melted into the kiss a few seconds later. It felt as if it had gone on forever, but that was still too short. When he pulled away he kept my face in his hands, looking right into my eyes.
“I love you, (Y/n).” He said, then dropped his hands, turning away from me. It took me a few moments to realize what had just happened. My best friend just fucking died, and the love of my life left me. Tears fell from my eyes as I started to break down. I watched as Draco walked up to the Dark Lord, making him open his arms and give Draco a hug, but the blonde didn’t return it.
“Well done, Draco. Well done.” My knees buckled at the sight, and I was sitting on the ground crying. I could feel Voldemort’s eyes boring into my skull as he made Draco stand there with him for a few more seconds. After a moment or two of listening to me cry, he let Draco walk to his parents.
“(Y/n)….” I heard Hermione say from behind me, “Get up.” Her voice was low as she had been crying as well. Before I turned to meet her eyes though, Voldemort stepped forward.
“Well wasn’t that quite the display.” Voldemort said, stepping closer to me. I heard Ron and Hermione telling me to get up again, but I couldn’t bring myself to move. I watched as Voldemort kneeled down in front of me, grabbing my face to make me look at him. I glared hard, but I doubt he was threatened considering what my face looked like at the moment, “That was certainly heartbreaking. But you could still be with him, if you just joined me.” I looked past him at Draco and his family. His eyes were wide with want at Voldemort’s offer. My gaze hardened as I stopped my sniffling and turned back to Voldemort. I was about to open my mouth and say something that would probably get me killed, when Neville stepped forward. Voldemort got distracted by him and stood up, letting Hermione and Ron run over and pull me back towards Hogwarts.
“Are you okay?” Hermione asked, making me look from her to Ron, and back to Draco, only to see him walking through Voldemort’s army to leave. My heart ached as I stared at the back of his head.
“Fine.”
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Ron: What’s wrong with Malfoy? He’s been lying on the ground for over an hour.
Pansy: He’s overwhelmed.
Ron: Why?
Hermione: Harry giggled at him after he cracked a joke.
All Gryffindor and Slytherin: OMG WHEN