Riverdale Smuts and Imagines(NOT FINISHED)

It's the outfit(Sweet Pea NSFW)

"Well, well. What do we have here? Is that Y/N Y/L/N in a River Vixen outfit?". Jughead's voice rung through the room as you entered the lounge area your friends mostly spend their breaks. "It's my fault, Jug, I spread the cheering fever". Betty giggled as she passed you to take her seat on the side of Jughead's chair. You rolled your eyes and sat down on the sofa next to Sweet Pea. "No leather jackets, no signs, I had to wear some kind of thing". You shrugged with a smile. "It's okay to admit you love a girly thing like dancing, Y/N". Fangs shot you a look and you bit your lower lip to force the smile back. "And it looks great on you, so don't worry". Toni added and Sweet Pea hummed in agreement.

"But tell us, how did you get past the initiation for Cheryl's gang?". Sweets asked you and you chuckled at his choice of words. "Just being my lovely self, Pea". You swung your left leg over your right and it caused his dark eyes to trail over them for a moment, his eyebrows raising slightly at the sight of your bare legs and the skirt that reached just above your knees. "By threatening her with a knife?". The group of friends burst into laughter, including you. "Mr. Weatherbee told us not to carry any weapons and everyone knows how much of a good girl I am". Sweet Pea let out a huff of air and shook his head with a smile.

"I have to go". Sweets added and stood up, making you look up at his incredibly tall figure. The Riverdale High outfit he had to wear looked great on him, the dark blue shirt tugged into his jeans and the material tight around his arms. "Training in a few". He explained and swung his bag over his shoulder. "See you all later". Sweet Pea smiled at you and dropped a smooth wink that was only visible for your eyes. You flashed him a smile and looked at him as he walked out of the door. "I think we have to go soon too, you know how Cheryl can be when you're late one second". Betty rolled her eyes and got up from her spot next to Jughead. You nodded and got your bag from the floor too, moving with Betty to get to the gym hall.

Sweet Pea's mind wasn't completely with his basketball training. The picture of you sitting next to him on the couch in that River Vixen outfit, a high ponytail in your hair and your sparkling eyes as you told about being one of the cheerleaders now. Your legs, dreamily long and swung over each other and right next to him, as if you were teasing him. His hands quickly caught the ball that was thrown his way, if he hadn't responded this quick it was sure that it would've hit his head. "Pay attention, snake". Reggie snarled and caught the ball Sweet Pea threw back. The Serpent rolled his eyes and forced himself to keep his mind at the training.

Drenched in sweat he made his way to the locker room, avoiding the looks of the other guys when they saw his neck tattoo. He thought they would be over it after the couple days the Southside students had been here, but apparently not. Sweets dried his skin and hoisted his jeans back over his hips, pulling the Riverdale shirt back on, although he left his turtleneck in his bag, he didn't have any more classes anyway. The sound of music echoed through the walls and he chuckled at the thought of the cheerleaders practicing too. Sweet Pea sucked his lower lip into his mouth and hesitantly stood still at the door, his hand reaching for the handle. A smirk curled his lips as he was quite curious for your cheerleading.

He quietly opened the door, slipping inside and closing it behind him. The most of the girls didn't even notice him standing there, while you had already seen him. Your eyes crossed path with Betty's and she smiled softly as she knew Sweet Pea was probably here to watch you. He dropped his bag to the floor and crossed his arms over each other, leaning against the wall. The Serpent watched you with a grin decorating his face. Your body moved along to the rhythm of the music, your skirt riding up with some of the movements. God, the outfit, your moves, the subtle looks you gave him. Sweet Pea felt as if you got him all worked up on purpose and you didn't even lay your hands on him.