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"Victoriia," Sweet Pea begs looking me up and down, any other time I wouldn't mind him observing my body, but the fear in his eyes made it undesirable. I crossed my arms over my exposed chest, attempting to cover my lacy black bra, the outside air was beginning to make me shiver, Sweet Pea peeled off his leather jacket, pulling it over my shoulders. "You don't have to do this, baby, please don't do this."
"Why can't you support me, huh?" I ask getting angrier by the second. "Why can't you accept my decision I want to be a Serpent, what's so wrong about that?"
He sighs a frustrated sigh running his hands through his dark hair. "You're being ridiculous Tori!" He begins. "You think you want to be a Serpent, you think it's all sunshine and gum drops, but wake up!" He continues on yelling angrily. "People hate us, the Northsiders want us gone, do you know what it feels like to be hated for what you are?"
"You don't have to yell at me like some incompetent little girl!" I hiss, shoving his shoulder back lightly. "I know what I want and you're not changing my mind, so....you're either with me or against me."
"I won't support this, I'm sorry," he says lowly, something in my chest collapses, I exhale a breath pulling off his Serpent Jacket, I didn't need his, I'd be getting my own soon. I fling it at him, pulling open the door to the Whyte Wrym leaving Sweet Pea by his lonesome.
The serpents eyes scan me up and down like a fresh piece of meat as I make my way to the stage my heels clicking with each step, they would not see my tears, I would be strong, I would earn my place as a serpent. I nod my head and the music begins to play as I grip the pole, executing my dance perfectly.
*** I lay in my bed staring at my new serpent jacket propped in my chair, at least one good thing came out of this week!
I held a pillow to my chest thinking about Sweet Pea, I hadn't seen or spoken to him in a little over a week, he made it very clear that if I was a Serpent, he wanted nothing to do with me. Fuck him! Something in my head says, but I know deep down inside I don't mean it, deep down I missed him even though he had been an unsupportive asshole.
Just as my eyes begin to close I hear a ping at my window, I sit up thinking that I imagined the sound until I hear it again—then again. With a groan I get up from my bed, peering out my window, I roll my eyes when I see Sweet Pea standing outside my window with a bouquet of roses, I pull open the window.
"Is there something I can help you with or—"
"I'm sorry!" He shouts up at my window, my eyes grow as wide as saucers if he was any louder my mom would hear.
"Hush, my moms home!" I whisper yell out the window so that I'm quiet enough so that my mom won't hear, but loud enough so that he'll hear.
"I'll lower my voice if you forgive me!" He calls again, my hearts beats rapidly as I shoot him a glare.
"Okay okay I forgive just stop yelling," I hiss.
Even in the dark I could tell that he was smirking up at me, cheeky asshole! "I'm coming up," he says beginning to climb the tree, I roll my eyes pulling my head back into my room, plopping down in my chair.
A minute or so later Sweet Pea is climbing into my room, with leaves and twigs cascading in his hair, I hold down a laugh as I lean back in my chair.
He sits on the edge of my bed, handing me the roses, I smile placing them on my desk.
"So you got your jacket?" He says referring to the black leather jacket hanging off of my chair.
I refrain from saying something sarcastic as I pick the jacket up showing it off with a stupid grin plastered on my face. "Yeah!"
He smiles at me. "As long as you're happy, I'm happy."
"About time," I mumble under my breath.
"What was that?" He asks raising a brow, pulling me down on top of him, as he lay back on the bed.
"Oh so you just came over for sex, huh?" I tease pulling a twig from his hair.
He places two firm hands on either side of my hips, smirking. "Why, are you offering?"
I laugh planting a kiss on his lips pulling away, he pulls me back flipping over so that he's on top.
"I'm not offering, you're still on punishment and plus I'm not in the mood," I say smirking lifting a dark brow.
His hands hover in between my legs as he slips his hands into my panties. "Really I couldn't tell because you're soaked, baby girl."
Before I can open my mouth to deny, his fingers slip into me and I let out a low moan as he begins to tease me. I open my legs wider for him. "Sweet Pea please," I beg, I knew what he was doing, he was going to tease me until I couldn't take it anymore.
Sweet Pea takes his fingers out smirking. "I probably shouldn't, you're not in the mood, remember?"
"I hate you," I say tossing a pillow at his face.
"No, you love me," he laughs propping his head up on the pillow.
A/N Requested by Stan_Nayeli666 Look at me doing requests and what not
