Random Imagines

Sweet Pea-Riverdale

I sat there, in the hospital room, next to Jugs bed, his hand in mine as I prayed, to any god that would listen, that my twin brother would be OK and wake up soon.

"Come on Jughead, you can't leave me. I need you, Betty needs you too, let's not forget if you died, I'd have no one to annoy." I chuckled sadly as a tear ran down my cheek.

"I'm sure you can find someone to annoy." I heard someone say. I turned around to find Sweet Pea stood at the door of my brothers hospital room.

"Are you volunteering?" I asked wiping the tear from my cheek and shooting Pea a smile.

"I wasn't, but fangs might, I'd like to be the someone who gets to have the nice conversations with you." He laughed.

"That I can do." I smiled pointing at the chair next to me. "You wanna sit a while?" I asked. Pea nodded and walked over to sit next to me.

We sat quietly for a while, my mind racing with random thoughts, like how Sweet Pea has been my crush since day one, how he was my knight in a leather jacket, on a motorcycle, when I find myself in trouble, which is always, I am a Jones after all.

Sweet Pea was the most amazing guy I had ever met. He was kind, respectful and just the sweetest guy...but only to me. I was the only person who got to see this side of him and it's one of the reasons why I like so much, maybe go so far as to say, I love him.

"So, you're quiet." Sweet Pea pointed out.

"Way to go captain obvious, you're on a roll." I joked lightly.

"Ha ha you're really funny." He shot back. I smiled up at him but only briefly as I was brought back to reality when a nurse came in to check on my brother monitors, I rest my head on Pea's shoulder.

"What's going on in the pretty little head of yours?" Pea asked, resting his chin on my head.

"I just...what happened to Jughead, that could have been worse, but it was still, for nothing. You and the guys, all fought with the Ghoulies, the serpents are over and..." 

"Hey, we're not over, serpents are forever, we just, went into hiding for a bit. The south side my be Ghoulie turf now, but we're still southsiders, we're still serpents and most importantly, were still here, in Riverdale, together." He spoke softly, as he grabbed my hand and holding it tight. I nodded, softly, against his shoulder, letting out a tired yawn as I did.

"Hey, Y/N, when did you last sleep?" Pea asked.

"The night before the riot...with fangs being shot, then we were told he died, then Jug got hurt...with all that going on, I was worried about you too." I explained, letting my heavy eyes close. 

"You were worried about me? Why?" 

"Because, I nearly lost fangs, I nearly lost Jug...I can't lose you too, even with fangs and Jughead still around, If I loose you, I wouldn't survive that Sweet Pea. You mean too much to me." I explained as sleep fought to take over my body and I allowed it to take over. For the first time, in what felt like forever, I fell asleep without worrying about losing the people I loved. 

*Sometime Later*

I woke up to the sound of the heart monitors beeping steadily, light snoring coming for Sweet Pea and my phone buzzing. I picked it up to see Toni was calling.

"Toni, hey, what's up?" 

"Oh, nothing, I've just been sent the most interesting photo." She told me, through the phone.

"What kind of photo?" I asked, intrigued. 

"Oh, it's a good one." She told me. "FP sent it to me."