Y/N'S POV
"One BIG BACON BURGER. And one Chicken Sandwhich." The waitress lays two plates, "We'll have your milkshakes in a few," she say's akwardly. "You taste like pears," I say fiddling with he's wavy dark hair, "and you taste like cherry's" I swipe my my finger against he's lips, trying to remove my lipstick. f/c/l (favourite, colour, lipstick) The one that brings out my face. "Keep it on. Let them know I'm yours." He says stroking my chin, I peck his lips once again and return to my meal. "Now, let's dig in to our fatty meal of Pop's burgers?" I say grabbing my burger. "Your Vanilla Milkshake and Chocolate Milkshake." The waitress places large glasses of milkshakes filled to the brim. "You can never go wrong with Pop's chocolate milkshake's." Sweet Pea says taking long slurps of he's rich chocolaty drink. I stare at him again. It really does look like he never has enough to eat. "Sweet Pea?" "hm?" He grunts, "Is everything okay at home?" It looks like you haven't eaten in a while? Is everything okay at home." He drops he's burger, "No. It's not okay Y/N...It's a mess, my mom took Darling and Pepe and ranaway. My dad's been addicted to Ghoulie's drugs, I haven't been eating well." "Oh, Sweet Pea! Next time your in a struggle remember to tell me, do you have a bed at home?" "I mean yes?" "Wouldn 't you like to...share?" He smirks. "Is it okay with Jughead, I'm in." "Consider it done." I pay Pop and we walk out, "Here, keep it."I say handing 300 dollar bill. "No Y/NI can't take it." "Not unless I give it to you." "Your offering a bed, food and money." "I want you to get comfortable and settled. " "He takes the money and gently folds it in he's wallet and stuff it down he's pocket. Then he pins to the wall, and kisses me, he's pear taste exploads in my mouth. . He runs down to my throat leaving his marks on it and my collarbone. "Wait Sweet Pea." I stop before I'm too distracted , "Are we...a thing now. Like dating?" "If you wanted it to," He says moving a strand of my h /c lock. "What if I said, yes." "And what if said of coruse be my baby girl." We both laugh, "You're so cute, you know that?" He says starting to kiss my neck again , "I'm aware."
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It's around 3 am, when I here Jughead, scream. Though we share a room, we have seperate beds. I turn to my left, and see a gang of people in snake masks and black hoodies. I grab the baseball bat thats under my bed and approach them. "GET OFF OUR PROPERTY OR ELSE I WILL BEAT YOU UP WITH THIS BASEBALL BAT. 1990, FRESH WOOD OAK!" One of the hooded figures pull out and put me in a corner. The person unmasks himself. "Fangs ? The fuck?" "Remeber the rituals. It begins." "oh.." "So shut it." I blush and return to bed, but I watch the entire scene. "Sweet Pea? Toni?" "Hushh!" And they release a beast, a large fluffy dog. Hot Dog III. I snicker under the covers. Jughead's going to love the first part of the ritual.
"Morning'" I say serving a plate of bacon and eggs, with a glass of cherry-ade, Cheryle made for me. I sit down next to him and gobble the breakfast. "Since Hot Dog's still asleep, I friend a bit of bacon for him for brunch." "You saw it? Must've been hilarious," He say's embarrased. "What about me? I took a baseball bat and scream what it was made of and when." I saying laughing. "That reminds me heavily of mom." "Pfft-" "Whats this?" He ask, pointing to the marron drink, "Cherry-ade. Cheryle made some cherry preserve all I have to do is add sprite to it and mix it." "It's deliciouse, you can tell her that." "Y/N?" "Sweet Pea." I run over to him and give him a passionate kiss." "Y/N...explain." Shit.I forgot to tell him my connections with Sweet Pea."Um...Juggy, me and Sweet Pea. We- we kind of, like eachother." "I like her. And we're dating." "That explains the marks on her, throat, neck and collarbone." I turn pink, and Sweet Pea turns maroon. "Breakfast?" I ask trying to break the akward silence. "Sure." "Sit over there I'l fry some eggs." I walk to the kitchen and Jughead follows me. "Why of all people are you dating a serpent?" "Betty's dating you." "I'm different." "That doesn't make a difference with you and Sweet Pea." I say adding salt and pepper to the eggs." "I don't trust him." He says chasing me as I move from place to place, "But I do. Case closed."I say transffering the eggs to a plate, and getting a glass ready for the Cherry-ade. "How come you trust him. You never get peopel easy on you. How hard was it to get you with Veronica!" "You know my past as much as I do." "But you just met him." "He was the first person, who asked if I'm okay. Jughead. And if you can't accept that No one can." "Your an idiot ." "When I opened up to him. I felt better, like it meant somtehing. Like bricks were lifted off my shoulder. When he helped me pass the gates to school for false accusations. I trust him and there's nothing you can do to change it." "Wait till' he breaks your heart. I'm not holding your hand when it happens." "Well then, I could say the same with Betty." I shrug.And just like that I leave the kitchen, angry at Jughead for accusing Sweet Pea. Mad, at my dad for forcing Tall Boy at us. Angry with my past. Angry with my self. I put down the breakfast and say, "How's things at home." "Same as always, my dad deals drugs, and buys more drugs. My dad sells liqour and consumes heavy amounts of Vodka mixed with Beer." He doesn't give a damn about me. He exepcts me to have drugs for lunch and alchohol for desert." I place a hand on his knee, "Whenever you need something, I'm there for you. And maybe Jughead doesn't like us I know he'll be there for you too." " Wait, he doesn't LIKE us?" "He thinks you bribed me to date you. Because I let you in easy." "I don't care. There was clearly some kind of chemistry between us.So I don't care. I love you. Thats it. I love you." "And I love you a lot more," I say pecking he's cheek.
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