Pushing open the doors of the Wyrm, a smell of cigarettes, alcohol, leather and residents of the motorcycles these bikers just rode, filled your nostrils. Correction: the smell of home filled your nose as you stepped inside. These people started to feel like family in such a short period of time and it felt absolutely amazing. You straightened your own leather jacket, making your way over to Toni as she was working on her usual Friday night shift. "Hey, you're here". Toni smiled as she looked over at you. "Can I get you anything?". She asked as you slipped on the barstool in front of the counter. "The usual, a Jack & Coke would be perfect". You returned the smile.
Toni quickly poured the drink for you, a small amount pouring over the edge when she puts two icecubes in your glass. "Cheers". She lifted her own glass of water and clinked it against yours. An arm curled around your neck and your looked next to you to see Fangs taking a seat. "Hey there". He grins and you turned your head to look at him, already feeling a bit nervous at the boyish grin on his face, showing that he was up to no good. "Fangs". You greeted him with a soft sigh, however you couldn't force the smile back that pulled on the corners of your mouth.
"Didn't expect you here". He admitted and took his arm away from you. "Oh". You let out, not really knowing what else to say about it. You briefly looked over your shoulder to see Sweet Pea at the pool table with Tall Boy and Mustang. Your eyes betrayed you as Fangs' smirk got wider. "Just noticed you happen to be here when... Oh Sweet Pea's here too". He dramatically sighed and you swatted his arm. "Tell me all about it". He put his head in his hands and is totally ready for you to tell everything about your crush on Sweet Pea. "There's nothing to talk about". You nonchalantly mentioned, finding your glass suddenly very interesting.
"Okay, then tell me what you hate about him". Fangs' perfect eyebrow cocked upwards and you nibbled on your lower lip. His question was quite a dilemma, there was nothing you hated about the tall Serpent. "W-well...". You stuttered. "He can be somewhat aggressive sometimes". You quietly finished, even that was something you didn't hate at all. "Hmm". Fangs hummed, studying your face with a childish smirk. "And what do you like about him?". He moved closer to you in case you wanted only him to know. "Oh". You softly let out. "He's so tall and his eyes are stunning. He can listen really good, yet he's funny and...".
A blush creeped up your face and blossomed on your cheeks, even brighter than the soft pink blush you hard swirled over your skin with a brush. "You're so in love with him". Fangs cooed. "It's cute". He added. "You should go up to him and ask him out. I'm sure he'd love to". You furiously shook your head. "Are you crazy!". You hissed at him. "I can't do that, that's too scary". You continued with your voice back to a normal volume. "I know how to deal with this. Toni, two shots of tequila please!". "Fangs". "Make it four!". You sighed and rolled your eyes at the Serpent as he patted your leg.
"It'll help to loosen up and girl, if you're not asking him out in twenty minutes then I don't know what to do either". Fangs laughed and Toni looked at you two with an amused look. "This about Sweet Pea?". She dared to touch the subject. You waved her away and she knew enough. "He knows too, you know. He's just being a pain in the ass by playing hard to get". Toni replied and poured the tequila into the small glasses. You didn't answer and just waites for the shots to be filled. You and Fangs clinked them together and threw them back. Your face crunched up at the taste, yet you liked the burn in your throat.
"Holy jesus". You muttered as Fangs shoved the other one your way. "You see that man over there?". Fangs turned you around in your barstool, pointing at Sweet Pea at the pool table. "Mhm". You hummed. "That's your man, now go get him". You made your way off the stool, feeling confident in the first step, but then you started to think about what you were going to tell to him. "Hey, I was trying to ask you this all night...". No, absolutely not. "Hi, I'm slightly drunk, but I'd like to get out of here...". Oh my god no. Your heart began to hammer in your chest and the confidence faded away the more steps you made in Pea's direction.
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Riverdale Smuts and Imagines(NOT FINISHED)
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