Fangs Fogarty- Surprises

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You and Fangs have been going out for a while now. If someone didn't know the two of you, they wouldn't understand your relationship. On the outside you looked like polar opposites, he was a southsider, gangster looking guy. Sure he had a softer face than most, but his build definitely was anything but soft. You were a Northsider who looked like the date you bring to church on Sundays. But, you had so much in common and Fangs was the best. He treated you like royalty and you the same to him.
"Good morning, handsome," you wrap your arms around him from behind. "I missed you last night."
"I missed you too," he chuckled turning to wrap his arms around you. "I'm sorry I couldn't come. It's been hell at home."
"I know," you nod. "It's okay, you guys have to do what you have to do." He nods. "I just wish it wasn't every night this week."
"I know," he places his lips on yours and you melt into him. Sweet Pea coughs awkwardly after a while and you pull away with a smile.
"I think your boyfriend wants attention," you joke. "I'll see you at lunch, and I will see you next period Sweets." You wave before walking to your own locker.
"You and Fangs just need to get married already," Kevin sighed. "Honestly, you guys are made for each other like PB&J." He pauses a moment to reminisce in the thought of his favorite sandwich. "I can't believe that you haven't..." He looks you up and down to make a point.
"How do you know we haven't?" You ask with an eyebrow raised and he gave you a look. "We don't want to rush into things and this is different. It doesn't feel like any other relationship I've ever been in. I see us having kids and stuff. It's weird, is this what it's like to be in a real relationship?"
"Sadly, I wouldn't know," he sighed and you give him a sad smile. "I'm sorry, Kev, I forgot. Come over tonight and we will help you feel better. I will get popcorn and ice cream and fries... We will watch musicals and sad romantic movies all night."
"As much as I would love that," Kevin said with a little sarcasm in his voice. "I don't want to intrude on any time you have with your husband and I don't think I am in the place yet."
"For one, you are never intruding, you know that. Fangs and I are always open to whatever. And, you are in that place. I am not taking no for answer, Keller, I am inviting Betty and Veronica. I will rent your favorites," you say. "Come on!"
"Fine, but only if you never whine like that again," he points a finger. "You sound like the redhead bombshell."
"Note taken," you laugh. "Come on, we gotta get to class." He nods as you both shut your lockers. "So, has he messaged you?"
"No... Not since he got there," he sighed. "He's trying to adjust."
"I can't believe his dad even did that, I swear there are no sane parents in Riverdale," you sigh. "No offense to your dad or your new step mom... Or Mr Andrews. But, even they have questionable pasts." He chuckled with a nod. "We live in the actual representation of Bizarro world. We just aren't cubed."
"Were they cubed or was the planet just cubed?" He asked frowning and you shrug.
The first half of the day drags on till lunch. You feel like everything was just repeating and it grew tiring. But, when you see Fangs at your usual table you light up and are no longer in a cloud.
"Hey," You smile stealing a fry from his tray. "I love you."
"Me or the fry?" He laughed and you look between the two. "I'm hurt. At least Sweet Pea loves me, right man?"
"Of course bro," Sweets nods and they do an odd high five. "I told you a relationship wasn't all that. They turn on you for the first thing that they can put in their mouths."
"Oh Sweets," you shake your head as Fangs laughs. "I'm sorry that Josie did ya wrong. You know, you can always join Fangs and I." You wink and you see him grow uncomfortable.
"Join?" Veronica asks sitting across from you. "Sounds like an amazing threesome."
"Threesome? What the hell did I walk into?" Jughead asks confused with Betty right behind. "Who's having a threesome?"
"No one," Sweet Pea shakes his head. "Y/N, was just making a joke."
"I wouldn't be surprised if the three of you did have a threesome," V says with a shrug. "You spend a majority of your time together. Sweet Pea is already a hardcore third wheel, just invite him in."
"She has a point," Kevin joins in. "If it's not one it's the other. You are comfortable with each other and you do act like you are a throuple. That would be a real movement."
"Well, Sweets and I are just friends," you clarify. "We treat each other like cousins who are best friends. Because, if we are gonna be honest today, Sweet Pea has one best friend and that place will never change. Right?" You smile at your boyfriend. "And, I know that I am not Fangs' best friend."
"Whaaaattt?" Fangs scoffs and you roll your eyes. "Fine. Maybe you are not my Best friend, but you're my best love." You laugh at his cheesy comment as he kisses you. "That's how you stop a fight before it starts."
"No that's how you start a new one," you correct. "But, I am willing to forgive if I can have another fry."
"Go for it," he laughed. "What are you doing tonight? Maybe we can get that threesome."
"In your odd dreams... And, Kevin, Betty, Veronica and I are all gonna be at my place for a movie night," you say. "Romantic tragedies and all."
"Sounds horrifying," Jughead said. "Why?"
"Because they are obviously in the mood for a good pillow fight and period talk," Sweet Pea jokes.
"Really?" Veronica rolls her eyes.
"You've done it," Kevin whispered. "Abort, man."
"That is such a guy thing to say. Anything else you wanna man down? You think that girls just talk about periods and have pillow fights because there isn't anything better they can be doing? For your information, we will be crying our eyes out because the men in the movies will never be real," Veronica said. "Because people like you."
"You aren't helping our case," Betty said with her eyebrows furrowed. "That's another stereotype."
"I was just joking," Sweets held his hands up in defense. "I didn't think it would pull that plug... Let me make it up to you." He winks.
"As if," she laughed. "My Reggie will for you, later in the back of his muscle car." You choke on the air you were breathing.
"You do it in his car?" Your jaw drops. Reggie was so weird about his car.
"One doesn't kiss and tell," she smirks.
"Go Veronica," Kevin laughs. "That was the best news I've heard all day."
   "Where's the craziest place you've done it?" Veronica questions the group.
   "Against the tree in the middle of the park," Kevin shrugs.
   "In the music room," Sweet Pea sighed.
   "The bunker," Betty looks at her tray to avoid eye contact.
   "I would have to say... La Bonne Nuit," Veronica thinks. "Y/N? Fangs?"
    "Probably in my car," Fangs shrugs.
    "Y/N?"
    "I don't wanna say," you reply looking at your water on the table.
    "Come on," Kevin chuckles. "It can't be that bad, and we all did it."
   "Yeah," Veronica nods and looks to Fangs. "You guys are solid."
   "Just say it," Fangs laughed.
   "The boys locker room during Football practice," you bite your lip as everyone looks at you. "What? I was with Trev Brown..."
   "Trev Brown?!" Veronica and Kevin gasp. "Really? I thought he was a like a super conservative, nice guy?"
    "He is," you nod taking a sip of your water. "But, He was really... fired. That day, he couldn't resist."
   "I take back everything I say about you. You are a fireball," Sweet Pea chuckled. "I like you a lot more now."
    "I didn't know about this," Fangs points out. "How come?"
    "It never came up and it's not like I talk about past affairs," You point out. "I'm sorry."
    "No," he shakes his head. "I just didn't know." There was a weird undertone in his voice as if it was anger or jealousy. Jughead was the first to cough awkwardly and get up.
   "I gotta get to class before the bell," he says. "Betty?"
    "Yeah," She nods getting up with him. "See you later..." She mouths a sorry to you before following after the beanie boy.
   "Well," Veronica says. "I hate to make things weirder, but I have one more question." You give her a look. "Why haven't the two of you gotten to that level?"
   "Talking about heavenly couple?" Cheryl smiled as she sits next to Veronica. Fangs rolls his eyes sitting back. "Don't mind me."
   "What do you want, Cheryl?" Fangs sighed.
   "Just wanna hang with my friends," she shrugs. "Can't I do that?"
   "Cheryl, we know why you sat down," Kevin said. "But, there isn't an actual reason."
   "I don't understand why everyone needs to know," Sweet Pea shrugs. "It's not anyone else's business."
   "Thank you," Fangs said. "Just like it's not my business where Y/N has had sex."
   "You're mad, I knew you were," you sigh. "Babe, please it's not a big deal."
    "I'm not mad," Fangs argued but you knew he was. "It's fine."
   "Well," Kevin said with a slight roll of his eyes. "I think we gotta get to class, right?" He looks at you and you nod with a sigh. "See the rest of you later."  
   "Oh my god," you groan sitting at your desk. "This day cannot get worse."
   "Oh I'm sure it can," Kevin said looking at the board. "We are all going to the gym for the period." Fangs was in the gym with Sweet Pea and Reggie. Along with Trev. You throw your hands to your face groaning. "We can totally skip and go to the locker room."
   "That isn't funny," you whine. "Fangs is so pissed and I don't want him to be."
   "Everything will be fine," Kevin said. "Come on." He hooks his arm with yours. "You can vent later during the romantic tragedies." The two of you follow the rest of your class to the gymnasium. There was a basketball game in process when you enter. Sweet Pea and Reggie were on the court. "Damn... He's pretty damn good at basketball."
   "Well look at the size of him," you laugh. "He's built like a flag pole." You search for your boyfriend and see him against the opposite wall looking at the ground. "Should I go over there?"
   "I think it would be weird if you didn't," he was still watching the game. "You think there is any way that Sweet Pea is gay?"
   "I don't know," you laugh. "He seems pretty straight though. With his whole thing with Josie."
   "Yeah, well look at Fangs," Kevin pondered. "Midge, You, myself..."
   "Calm down," you hold a hand up. "I think you should try bumble or something."
   "You're probably right, but I can definitely still watch this game of masculinity," he sighed. "It's really quenching my thirst." You shake your head laughing as he sits in the bleachers. You walk over to Fangs who was sulking against the wall.
   "Hey," You say slowly. "What are you doing over here?"
   "Trying my best not go into the locker room with Trev," he was still looking at the ground.
   "Why are you so bothered by this? You told me to say it," you remind him. "I'm sorry that I didn't tell you that. It was just I didn't think. I didn't even remember. That's how much it actually met. I forgot."
   He chuckled lowly, "you think that is gonna make me feel better?"
   "Did it work?" You ask.
   "A little."
    "Then, yes," You nod. "I'm glad it worked." He laughed again and you wrap your arms around his neck. He kissed your forehead then buried his face in your neck. "Your breath is tickling my neck."
  "Yeah?" He said with extra breathing and you shudder away. His hands keep you still as his tongue licks up your neck and you scream. "How about that?"
   "I am gonna kill you," you laugh wiping his saliva away. "That was so gross!"
   "Was it?" He asked.
    "You know," you look around. "We could go find a janitors closet. That would top everyone's."
    "You really want our first time to be in a janitors closet?" He asked.
   "One of them have a bed that Jughead used to sleep on," you shrug. "It might make you feel better."
    "You are weird," he chuckled. "I am not doing it in a janitors closet, let along in a school."
   "Fine," you shrug. "Suit yourself."
   "By the way, I talked Jug into letting me have the weekend off," he smiled. "You and I are going to Greendale for a camping trip."
   "We are?" You ask. "That sounds fun. Who else is going?"
    "No one," he winked. "We can do it with the bears."
    "You are not funny, you know I hate bears," you sigh. "But, I will tell my parents that I'm going away for the weekend..."
   "Good," he smiled. "By the way, we leave tonight and Betty May or may not have packed your bag. With the help of Veronica and Cheryl."
   "How long has this been a plan?" You laugh.
   "A month," he shrugged. "That's why I had Kevin distract you all day and why I've been busy."
   "So, he's faking his sadness? That boy deserves an Oscar," you laugh as he nods. "So, whats the occasion?"
   "It's a surprise," he smirks. "Meet me at my bike after school."
   "Fogarty," coach bellows. "Hands off and get in the game." Fangs kisses you quickly before running on to the court.
  "Thanks for telling me that I am going on a trip!" You yell at Kevin. "I am not prepared!"
   "Then, let's go!" Kevin clapped. "I love a project."
   "How? I need a razor," you say. "And, lotion..."
   "Cheryl has all of those things," he said. "Let's get her. She's free."
   "Cheryl?" You make a face.
   "Yes," He nods. "Let's go."
  After what felt like hours, you had prepped yourself for the camping trip. You still had no idea why you were going or how all of your friends kept this a secret for so long. Even Fangs, he usually couldn't keep things from you. At the end of the day, you throw your things in your locker and meet Fangs with the others.
   "Hey," he smiled. "So, you ready for a magical trip?"
   "Only if you're not mad anymore," you say "I don't wanna go on a secluded trip with you, if you're gonna be mad the whole time."
   "I'm not, pinky promise," he said holding his pinky up and you connect yours with it. "Can't stay mad at you for long anyways."
   "Bye," Betty said holding your bag up.
   "Get lucky," Veronica whispers in your ear. "I made sure to pack some sexy pajamas."
   "V," you whisper shout and she laughs. You turn to Sweet Pea blushing. "Bye, Sweets."
   "You look like you just pissed yourself," he chuckled. "Bye."
   "I might've," you joked climbing behind Fangs. "Let's go, You aren't gonna kill me and bury me out there, are you?"
  He laughs starting the bike and you put your helmet on. The ride was excruciatingly long for a bike but paid off when you got to the small, secluded sight. It was already set up with things and you look at Fangs.
   He shrugs, "happy six months anniversary." Your eyes widen and he laughed kissing you. "I love you."
   "You? This is?" You couldn't think of the right thing to say. "I love you too!" You wrap your arms around him and kiss him again. "This is so great, no one has ever done anything like this for me."
   "Well, I wanted you to feel good, babe," he said. "And, top every other guy you've been with."
   "What about girl?" You ask and nods. "This is definitely above and beyond. I don't even know how you had time for all of this, with the Serpent stuff and the Gargoyles. And your mom."
   "I made time," he says quietly. "We needed it anyways."
   "It's so nice here," you sigh looking around.
   "I made sure that there were no bears," he nods. "So, we are good."
   "So... I am gonna go look through my bag and change," you say. "You should light a fire." He nods as you climb inside the tent. They had packed loads of 'clothes' that were basically lace. You had no idea how to choose which one you actually wanted to put on. And, where the hell did they come from? You just put on the green silk and lace pajama set. You weren't sure how it was appropriate for camping, but whatever. You grab a robe and pull it on over yourself and unzip the tent.
   "They packed you a silk robe?" He chuckled. "I think it's kinda short." He gestures to your exposed legs. "You're gonna get bit." You shrug sitting on his lap.
   "It's Veronica and Kevin," you say. "What else would you expect?"
   "True."
   "It's really nice out here," you look up at the stars. "You know I've never been camping or out of Riverdale."
   "Really? What's that like? Living a sheltered life," he teased. "That green looks nice on you."
   "Thanks," You smile pulling the front open a little. "My pajamas match." He nods without looking down at your exposed chest. "Is that a lake over there?"
   "Yeah," he nods again. "Wanna go see?" You nod getting up. "You are going to wear that?" You look down as if you didn't notice a problem. "Alright, let's go." You follow him down the short trail and to the lake. The moon reflected off the still water.
   "It's so pretty," you sigh stepping forwards more. "We should swim."
   "You already changed into your pajamas," he chuckled. "You'd have to change again."
   "Oh well," you shrug untying the robe slowly. He pulled his shirt off and turns to throw it on a rock. You drop your robe and let it fall to the ground and you step into the water waiting on him.
   "Is it cold?" You wanted to punch him so hard right now as he slowly got in the water and to you. "Your pajamas do match."
   "Yeah," you nod wrapping your arms around him. "This feels great."
   You can tell he was starting to pay more attention to what you wearing as he tries to keep his gaze on your face. "You look, Erm, very nice."
   "Nice?" You look up at the sky.
   "Yeah," he nods as you kiss him. "You are kinda naked."
   "I have pajamas on," you say slowly.
   "I see... I wouldn't call them that," he laughed nervously. "I'd call them underwear."
   "You don't like it?" You ask pulling away slightly.
   "That's not what I meant! I do like it, I like it a lot, but it's just that... You know," He gestures to your body. "You're like naked." You laugh and shake your head. "Is this like intentional? Or?"
   "You are kinda clueless," you say kissing him again. "It's intentional. I want you." His eyes widen and a smile forms on his lips. "I think now is a great time."
   "Okay," He nods. "Why don't we like... Go back to the tent."
   "Or," you propose. "We could do it here and then in the tent. Then by the fire."
   "You are feeling frisky aren't you," he chuckled.
   "Ambitious," you smirk and kiss him again. He wraps his arms tighter around you and pulls you closer. His lips trail down your neck and you lace your fingers in his hair.

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