north or south? [riverdale]

ugh, bulldogs!//fangs forgarty.

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'reader defends fangs from the bulldogs because toni and sweet pea aren't there to help'

"Come on serpent scum, you aren't so big and bad now are you without your crew!" Reggie laughs as he kicks Fang's in the ribs.

"Fuck you dog!" Fang's spits.

"Keep talking snake, I can do this all day." Reggie smirks and lands yet another punch to Fang's face.

Fang's was walking down the corridor when Reggie and his followers jumped him and dragged him into the abandoned gymnasium. They started trash talking him and beating him up. Poor Fang's was covered in blood, cuts and bruises from the bulldogs.

You were walking down the corridor when you heard grunting. Thinking it was a couple making out in the closest, you ignored it. But when you heard someone scream in pain, you knew something was wrong. You ran on the direction of the nose and burst through the doors of the gymnasium, seeing Reggie and his friends attacking someone. As you got closer, you saw it was Fang's, a serpent who you got along well with, even crushing on.

"Reggie, fucking leave him alone!" You yell as you run over to Fang's.

"Get out of here (y/n). This is bulldog and snake business." Reggie laughs and punches Fang's again. Fang's couldn't defend himself as two of Reggie's dogs had his arms, holding him down.

"Not until you let my friend go." You roll your eyes.

"(y/n), i'll be fine, leave before you get hurt!" Fang's groans.

"Friend? What the hell! You're meant to be on our side!" Reggie growls, standing up infront of you.

"Your side? The bulldogs? You make me laugh Reggie, asif i'd be on the side of sexist pigs!" You laugh and push him.

"If you aren't with us, you're against us!" Reggie spits.

"Of course i'm against you, ugh, you bulldogs are so stupid!" You laugh. Reggie takes another step towards you. "Go on Reggie, I dare you to try it." You smirk, taking a step towards him, standing very close to the bulldog. Reggie raises his hand, but before he can do anything, you knew him in the balls. He falls to the floor, groaning.

"Let him go before I do the same to you." You growl at the other two bulldogs and they drop Fang's and run out the gymnasium. You immediately run to Fang's and help him up.

"You ok Forgarty?" You ask as you stroke his bloody face.

"In pain." He groans. You wrap your arm around him to support him and head towards the door. You grab your bag and Fang's, while kicking Reggie in the ribs.

You help Fang's into your truck, telling him you would get Sweet Pea to pick his motorbike up later. You arrive at your house and quickly set Fang's on the sofa, grabbing your first aid kit to clean his wounds.

"This is going to sting." You mutter. You clean his face, so you can actually see it rather than blood. You pull his t-shirt up and apply an ice pack to his ribs, which are very bruised and look sore. "I'm sorry." You sigh.

"It isn't your fault. The bulldogs are dicks." Fang's groans, his ribs aching.

"I'll get you some pain killers." You mutter and run to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water and some pain killers. You head back to the living room and hand him the tablets, knocking them back straight away.

"Thank you (y/n). You didn't have to." Fang's smiles, holding his ribs.

"Well, Pea and Toni weren't around. Who's meant to keep you out of trouble?" You giggle.

"I could of taken them, but they had the numbers over me." Fang's smirks.

"I know you could of and you will when you're healed. Revenge is sweet, my dear Forgarty." You wink and stroke his hand.