Promise
Sweet Pea x Reader request.
Angsty.
A/N: Hey dolls! Haven't written or been active in ages, I had exams (and more yet to come). This is not my best writing but I'm definitely rusty and hope you enjoy it nevertheless. Xx
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Friday Night
âOw!â Sweet Pea pulled his head from your grip.
âShhh don't be a baby, it's only antisepticâ you pulled his head back, dabbing the burning liquid on his cut lip. Blue, purple, black, culminating in a swirl under his right eye.
âIf you don't like being patched up, may I suggest not fightingâ you dabbed an especially large amount, he sucked air through his teeth.
âSee if you were a nice girlfriend you wouldn't do that"
âIf I was a nice girlfriend, I wouldn't be your girlfriendâ
âSounds idealâ you nudged him back and his shoulders hit the overhanging cupboard. He sat on the kitchen counter, you standing between his legs, the dreaded antiseptic in hand.
âPeople warned me you Northsider girls would hurt meâ he smirked and you ripped last week's plaster (band-aid) from his chest, receiving a howl.
âGood, it's cleanâ you grinned.
âOh you're deadâ Sweet Pea flew off the counter and threw you over his shoulder, you squealing and laughing the whole way to his downstairs bedroom before he collapsed on top of you on the bed. You put your hand to his face above yours and gently guided your thumb along his darkening eye. He caught it in his hand before kissing it gently and holding it there, still supporting himself over you with his other arm.
âSweets, I really don't want you to fight anymoreâ
âUggggghhhhhhhhhhâ he whined collapsing alongside you, still holding your hand.
âI don't want to have this fight again ynn, you're ageing meâ
âAnd you're ageing me! Please Sweet Pea I hate seeing you all batteredâ
âReally, I thought it would make me look more rugged and sexyâ you rolled your eyes at him.
âI prefer you not all cut up, please no more fighting?â
âI'll tryâ
âPromise?â
âOkay okay I promiseâ
âGoodâ you smiled, kissing his cheek and moving from the bed.
âUghhh staaaayâ
âI have to go home Peaâ you slipped your fading denim jacket over your shoulders. He quickly scrambled to the edge of the bed, caught you by the hips and hauled you back flush with his chest again.
âPeaaaaâ
âI can't help it, my nurse is just so damn hotâ he managed between breathy kisses against your neck sending you giggling before moaning.
âNo no no I seriously have to goâ almost as quickly as he caught you you were up again.
âRemember, no fightingâ he groaned at your form of goodbye and collapsed back onto the bed.
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Saturday Night
âWHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?!â it hadn't taken long before the promise you made together was heading to be broken, all it took was one foul comment mixed with alcohol and gang pride for Sweet Pea to be on his feet. Sweet Pea shoved the offender back and then found himself being hauled backward by Fangs and Toni.
âEasy SP YN will be here soon, calm down, we'll handle it, go have a cigaretteâ fangs was met with a grunt before Sweet Pea took his advice and exited.
Under the shelter of the Wyrm, Sweet Pea took a drag from his cigarette and watched your car lights cut through the lashing rain. He smiled at his stumbling princess before crushing the butt into the damp, rotting decking. His arms outstretched and quickly enveloped you.
âHey loveâ he acknowledged your greeting with a kiss on the forehead. You moved to kiss him deeper only to be jolted to the floor by the same man to have aggravated Sweet Pea early as he made his forced exit.
âHey! Watch it buddy!â Sweet Pea didn't notice who it was on attending to you but once you found your feet his eyes locked onto the offender. You found yourself screaming as Sweet Pea launched himself from the deck and onto the back of the man. Fangs and Toni ran out to your screams and attempted to separate the two men as they rolled in the wet gravel car park. Finally pulling Sweet Pea from the man, the two Serpents chased him from the grounds.
âPea are you hurt?!â You clung to your boyfriend sweatshirt searching for immediate pain.
âNo no I'm okay no more than usualâ
âOkay good because-â you then pushed him into the chest and away from you.
â-YOU PROMISESD NO MORE FIGHTINGâ
âTHIS WAS DIFFE-RENT I HA-D A REA-SONâ you cocked your eyebrow to his slurred words before exhaling loudly. He moved to hold you again and you found yourself stepping back into the rain.
âleave me alone Sweet Pea, I can't even look at you right nowâ
âOH MY GOD G-ET USED TO IT I-M A SER-PENT ITS WHAT W-E DO GIV-E IT A REST!â
âIâM NEVER GOING TO GET USED TO! I SHOULDN'T HAVE TO?!â
âOH SO WH-AT IS THIS THE EN-D OF US?!â you gasped briefly at his question.
âIf you can't stop then maybe...maybe it isâ
âWell I'm not going to stop so-â
â-fine. I'll go. Don't follow me. Just leave me alone.â You stormed off, brushing shoulders with the two returning Serpents before speeding off in your car.
âWhat happened SP?â
âugh forget her, I need alcohol, a lot of alcoholâ
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Sunday Morning
Sweet Pea woke up in the bath of his bathroom, drenched in smell of alcohol and cigarettes. He rubbed his hands down his face and attempted to blink his world into focus.
It then all came flooding back in waves. Sweet Pea went to jump from the bath, the hangover washing him back to the porcelain. He opted to call you instead only to leave 27 voicemails and countless unanswered texts. He fucked up and he knew it. His hangover led him to spend the day in the tub, the bruises from the previous nights altercations rearing their ugly head.
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Monday
You dodged him around every possible corner until finally he caught you on your way to your car.
âYnn we need to talk about-â
âNoâ
âYn come on I made a mistake-â
âSweet Pea, you can't keep a basic promise. It's not worth itâ you went to open the car door only to have Sweet Pea close it again.
âYou mean I'm not worth it?â He swallowed the lump in his throat and forced you to look into his eyes.
âPea-â
âI'm not worth it, fine I get itâ he pushed from the car and stormed off, fighting tears before you could say any more.
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Friday
Sweet Pea hadn't been to school for the rest of the week and you had Fangs at your side every day trying to convince you to talk to him but to no avail. You found yourself at home in bed alone on a Friday, usually time spend with Sweet Pea. Your family had all gone out for dinner and you were settling for bed when a knock rocked off the window. Sweet Pea was clung to the rose trellis, it shaking beneath his weight.
âWhat the hell Sweet Pea you could fall!â You hauled him and and he fell to the floor at your feet.
âYnâ his voice was hoarse and shaky and you bit your lip to try not to react.
âYn please please talk to me, even if it's to shout at me or something I just need to hear your fucking voice even if it's to tell me to jump off the roof please just- just say anythingâ he was becoming increasingly difficult to understand as the boy who was afraid of emotion could no longer fend it out. Tears began to threaten and then attack him, he was quickly in floods at your feet and you were entirely in shock. He looked up from beneath his jet black hair before dragging a worn hand across his damp cheeks. The sudden realisation of the magnitude of crazy he had just released hit him.
âI uhh I should just goâ he swallowed his tears and pushed himself off your carpet only to be stopped in his tracks by your hand on his shoulder.
âYou can stayâ he nodded lowly unsure what to do next as the both of you sat down the end of your bed.
âI'm sorry I broke our promiseâ
âI'm sorry you broke it tooâ
âI'm also sorry I broke some of the roses on my way upâ you let yourself laugh at him them and he smiled greatly.
âYou'll have to apologise to my dad for that not meâ
âId rather throw myself off the roofâ
âI'd prefer if you didn't but okayâ his turn to laugh at you, nudging you as he went.
âI feel pretty shitty for crying in front of youâ
âWouldn't be the first time Peaâ
âHey! They killed that dog off after making you attached! Marley deserved better! Oh god I'm reliving itâ he put his hand to his forehead as if to faint and nudged him back.
âYou're such a dorkâ
âYour dork...or emm yeahâ
âyeah my dorkâ you laced your fingers through his battered ones.
âill really try to be better ynnâ
âI know you willâ
âSoâŠâ you collapsed back on the bed allowing the air to hang between you both before sitting back up again.
âOkayâ
âWait okay?!â
âYeah, you're worth it Peaâ he then physically jumped into the air before pulling you from your perch and into his chest.
âI love you so damn much I promise I'll try, I'll really really tryâ his kissed your face all over as you smiled, happy to be back to the usual.
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