Riverdale X Reader(Imagines & Oneshots)

Lost Shirt

~Sweet Pea X Reader~

Summary: All of Sweet Pea's clothes, keep going missing due to a certain someone.

Abbreviations: Y/N-Your name, Y/L/N-Your last name, H/L-Hair length, H/C-Hair color, H/D-Height description, S/C-Skin color, E/C-Eye color

Italics: Thoughts/thinking

Warning: Cussing and a little fluff

Word Count: 392

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Sweet Pea had let himself into your home on the Northside.

The two of you have been dating for over a year now so he just walked right in.

You were upstairs sleeping.

You were exhausted from cheer practice. When you got home you showered and then passed out.

"(Y/N)? You home?" Sweet Pea asked as he entered the house.

There was silence which caught him off guard.

She should be home by now.

He walked up the stairs and into your room, caught off guard by what he saw.

You were laying flat on your stomach, completely sprawled out on your bed.

You were wearing nothing but a very large gray t-shirt which was riding up a bit, letting him see your ass that was wearing lavender lace underwear, with some thick gray socks on your feet. Your H/L H/C hair visibly a bit damp.

Sweet Pea felt heat rush to his face seeing you.

Cute.

He slowly walked over to your bed and sat on the edge next to your body.

He just wanted to touch you, to feel you.

You looked stunning just laying there, not to mention he thought your ass was adorable.

As he got closer he noticed that the shirt you were wearing was familiar.

Then it hit him.

I've been missing that shirt for weeks! When did she even take that?

It wasn't surprising to him. You were notorious for stealing everything of his.

He placed his hand on your back, moving it back and forth, rubbing your back.

Your eyes fluttered open to see your Sweet Pea.

"Morning babe," he chuckled.

You opened out your arms to him and he grinned.

He laid himself on top of you, his head on your chest and his arms wrapped around you.

"I see this is where my missing shirt has went," he mumbled into your neck.

He felt you chuckle beneath him.

"Oops."

"Keep it, looks better on you anyway," he said, peppering kisses onto your neck.

"Don't have to tell me twice," you said, brushing your hands through his hair.