A/N: this is an imagine that combines two different requests. Love you @_fizzygizzy_ ! BTW some major To All The Boys I've Loved Before themes ❤️ --------------------
Your POV
I'm not gonna lie, being Sweet Pea's "girl" was one of the hardest gigs I had. All these other kids were worrying about getting good grades and pleasing guys like Archie. I was always the good girl, straight A's, home by 6:30 PM (even on weekends). Sweet Pea made me feel bad... and I loved it. Sure, we weren't really dating but I liked being with him.
Four weeks prior to now, we had made an arrangement to pretend to date so that he could piss off Archie and I could piss off my parents- although surprisingly my father liked Sweet Pea very much.
"So where we going today, my North Sider short-stack?" a voice whispers in my ear. I jump away from my locker and sigh when I see it's just Sweet Pea.
"Umm... how about-" just as I begin talking, Archie walks by and glares at my tall Serpent boyfriend. Pea takes this as his chance to smash his lips against mine, his arm snaking around my waist as though it was no bigger than a lamp pole. I can feel my cheeks flush as he pulls away, his towering height making me feel weak again. "Wh-what did I say about kissing?"
"Ugh, it's a stupid rule," he groans, kissing my neck before I playfully push him away.
"I don't care. It just makes it easier for me!" I giggle as he wraps his arms around me from behind.
"Easier to what?" He pushes. I realize what I'd said and try to shrug him off.. easier not to fall completely in love with you.
...
"Why are you so angry?" Sweet Pea asks quietly as I try pushing him out of my room.
"I just don't want to talk to you right now," I reply, trying not to break down in front of him "please go".
"She just gave me a blow job. We're not even dating for real, why do you care?" he puts his hands on my knees and I shove him away.
"Just fucking go! What about that don't you get?!" I cry, tears running down my face.
"Shit, Y/N. You're- you're not getting attached, right?" His eyes are sad as he speaks.
"And if I am?" I whimper out, looking back into his face again. His features suddenly harden as he begins to climb out my bedroom window.
"Then I don't think we can continue this anymore".
...
"Reggie, can I talk to you for a second?" I pull my mini skirt up a little, my panties dangerous close to exposure. Reggie's eyes go wide as he approaches me, his tongue licking over his lips instinctively.
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