you smile as you find your favorite AC/DC shirt. you slip it on feeling the soft cotton kiss your skin, cuffing your mom jeans so they sit right above your ankles. finally, you slip on your serpent jacket, the cold leather sends chills down your arms but you ignore it.
you slowly walk out your trailer, the smell of beer and cigarettes mixed with cologne hit your face. this is it, home. your parents had left you when you were younger, FP found you alone sitting outside the White Wyrm with only a thin blanket and a small note.. "do whatever you want with her, we're done".
since then FP raised you as his own, he knew you were strong. You and Jughead got along really well, the difference was that you grew up more on the Southside and he on the Northside. You became a serpent the second you became 15. It was definitely awkward doing the dance but, serpents are your family.
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you grab a beer, getting the top off with your teeth, it was a trick you learned watching FP doing it all the time. You take a long sip, hearing someone laugh. You look up to see your crush, sweetpea, pointing at you laughing with Fangs on the chairs. "Can I help you?" you asked raising your brow. "Your jeans, why are they rolled? They look so stupid," he said between laughs. Normally you would get annoyed and just walk away. But you've seen the way he looks at you, the way he looks at your hips when you walk, when he stares at your lips when you talk to Toni. You've caught him multiple times admiring you, so you wanted to tease him.
"The only thing that looks stupid is when I catch you looking at my ass, sweets. C'mon, I know you like me, baby" you say with a smirk. His cheeks immediately turn pink, "I-i do not like you.shut up" he stuttered. you wanted to go just a tiny bit further
"aww sweets is blushing" you said making puppy eyes. "I see the way you look at me" you slowly walk towards him, his cheeks getting pinker with every step. "you're going to regret this" he muttered through gritted teeth, clearly embarrassed his crush of 2 years was confronting him.
"oh will I, daddy?" you smirk. that word was enough to get him on his feet and stomp towards you
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he firmly grabs your neck, his other hand on your hip holding it with force. he looks into your eyes, he was way taller than you. your 5'4 body was so much smaller than his 6'4 figure. he bends down to whisper in your ear, "oh I know you will when I have you in my bed whimpering, princess."
