✔️ Blood Rose [2] (Riverdale) ✔️

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"I Wish For Oscar To Find Love."

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It was 10am when Fangs woke up in his favourite place. Leon's bedroom. Yes he was practically living with the Walker family, of course he had his own tent in tent city, just to give him some space from his boyfriend, but he was rarely there.

Fangs' eyes flickered to his sleeping Birthday boy. While he would love to stay in bed all day, he knew Leon wouldn't want to, he'd rather wake up and be spoiled. It was the day all about Leon, as if Leon didn't make everyday about himself.

"Babe, wake up. Wake up." Leon groaned as he turned on his side. "Go away."

"It's your birthday" Fangs told him, though received no response. He smirked as an idea crossed his mind. "Come on, it's your birthday, that means birthday sex."

Leon groaned as he rolled over so he was on his back, his eyes still closed. "You get on top, I haven't got the strength to pound the fuck out of you yet."

"I was trying to wake you up" Fangs told him. He groaned as his eyes remained closed. "Why are you trying to wake me up?" "Because it's your birthday."

"Oh yeah, happy birthday to me." Leon's eyes widened as he realised what Fangs had said. "Fuck! We need to start getting ready!"

Fangs laughed as Leon jumped out of the bed.

"I'm getting a shower, you joining me?" Leon asked. Fangs' eyes scanned his half naked boyfriend. "Try stop me."

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It was 1pm at the Wilde House. Oscar and Sweet Pea were watching Rosalie as she continued cooking. They knew she wanted to help, but they both agreed she had gone slightly overboard.

"Sugar, I love you, you know I do, but don't you think it's a little too much?" Oscar asked her. "No, it's not too much. This is Leon's birthday, he deserves the best" she replied.

"You've made fifty cupcakes" Sweet Pea said. She shook her head. "No, I've made sixty. I don't think it's enough."

"And you made like a hundred cookies" Oscar said while staring at the delicious looking treat. Sweet Pea nodded his head. "Don't forget the actual birthday cake."

"It's almost finished, well the icings just settling, so don't move anything in the fridge, or I'll kill you" Rosalie threatened them.

Sweet Pea went towards his girlfriend, who had been cooking for over four hours. "You need a break." He took the spoon from her hand as she shook her head. "I can't, I need to do more."

"Okay, that's enough!" Oscar yelled. He went over to Rosalie and pulled her out of the kitchen, Sweet Pea following them. "You've done more food for this party than you have since I met you. Go have a nap, then start getting ready." "But I-" "No! No buts. Just go have a nap, then shower and whatever else you wanna do. You're done making things, done" Oscar told her.

A sigh escaped Rosalie's mouth as she listened to the boy. She knew he'd end up carrying her upstairs, it wouldn't be the first time he carried her off when she disagreed with him.

Oscar turned his attention to Sweet Pea. "What do we do now?" "We bring the stuff over to the Walkers, just make sure they're wrapped up."