Book of Oneshots (Mostly male x male)

Pretty Brown Eyes

(Sweet pea x Male OC. So sweet pea is 6'2 so my guy is like 6'5-6'6 and the guy at the top is what I imagine my OC looks)

"Now we're going to be having some visitors coming down here later this week and I want all of you to act like you have some decorum. If you know you're gonna do some stupid shit, don't bother showing up. We don't need any of you messing this up. Am I clear?" Fp spoke addressing the serpents that surrounded him in the White Wyrm.

Later that week, they were expecting a visit from the biggest gang leader in the state, maybe the whole continent. Fp was hoping to settle on a partnership deal with the Black Mamba's for various reasons. Mainly because it will be good to have the biggest gang as an ally when it came to gang wars and so forth.

Sweet pea scoffed, rolling his eyes when Fp looked directly on him. He will admit that he was a bit out of control sometimes but when his abusive father comes home every once in a while and uses him as a punching bag, he tends to use alcohol as a remedy for a release. A way to forget somehow.

It's not like he can't fight back when his sperm donor beats the fucking shit out of him, but the last time he did that, he was one foot into juvie and he did not want to go to juvie. His father was pretty affiliated with the cops at Riverdale PD so they took his dad's side when the motherfucker lied about Sweet Pea taking out his anger on him and even went on to say he had anger issues. I mean, he did but it's not like he randomly attacked him out of nowhere.

"Oooooo Sweet pea's in trouble." Fangs teased when he saw the look Fp threw at his best friend, laughing along with Toni.

"Shut up Fogarty." Sweet pea responded, shoving him lightly in the shoulder as he laughed along with them. They played a couple more rounds of pool, making casual conversations, asking about each other's day and so forth. They were so caught up in their game, they were  unaware of the unknown figure, wearing an all black outfit,  walking through the doors of the Wrym, silently making their way to the bar. By their physique it was obvious the figure was a male.

Sweet pea moved from the pool table, making his way to the bar to get more beer for both him and his friends.

"Hog eye, three cold beers if you will." He says smacking $15 on the bar top, not looking at the male sitting on the barstool beside him who was sipping on his own beer.

"I can't sell you the beer kid you're underage." The bartender, Hog eye, says trying not to laugh as he saw the incredulous look on Sweet pea's face.

"Seriously Hog eye? You've known me since I joined this gang when I was twelve and that was 6 years ago. Do you want me to do the math for you?" Sweet pea explains sassily, raising a brow in question. Hog eye chuckled before nodding and turning to retrieve the three beers for the young serpent. The male sitting beside Sweet Pea on the bar stool chuckled, taking a swig of his beer.

"Something funny?" Sweet's asks turning his head to look at the male with furrowed eyebrows. He couldn't see much of his face with the hat covering most of it but his jawline and the tats on his neck were pretty impressive.

"No but that whole exchange was a bit amusing." The incognito male says turning to face the serpent, smiling just enough to show his pearly whites. His voice was so deep and soothing. His voice was like an eargasm. Sweet pea looked at the male with narrowed eyes, realizing that he was not familiar with the man.

"Who are you? I've never seen you around here. North side or south side. You new to town?" Sweet pea interrogates, not taking his eyes off the male, not paying attention as Hog eye sat the three beers on the counter before him.

"I guess you could say that. I'm here for business." He responds vaguely, maintaining his small smile as he looked into those pretty brown eyes. Sweet pea wouldn't let up. He was still suspicious about the male and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. Someway some how.