𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞

vanilla: sweet pea

today was the day. Riverdale and Southside High were officially merging. Veronica had asked you to come in early with her today to help her and Archie set up a registration desk in the front hall. You knew that none of the Southsiders would really care, but the gesture was nice and you want to make sure you're on the right side of whatever drama is about to go down. 

you wore a red tank top, tucked into your jeans but also threw on a jacket because 8 am in Riverdale is already cold enough."Y/N way to go all out on the outfit huh?" Ronnie laughed, eyeing your shirt. 

"Sorry V, I was hoping the jewelry might make up for it." you responded. You liked it, the shirt is just thin enough that it shows off the nipple rings underneath. you remember the first day you showed it off, nobody could keep their eyes off you. even the girls drooled over you, Ronnie and Betty basically eye fucked you. "I paid good money for these, so every once in a while I gotta show them off." you said, giggling at your own joke, looking at Ronnie and Archie.

they laughed, "you're not wrong Y/N, and who knows, maybe you'll catch some eyes today," Archie added, moving his eyebrows up and down, suggestively. "Maybe arch, we'll just have to wait and see."

you were still making sure the papers were all in the right place when the doors near you were pulled open. next thing you know, jug walks in, leading the pack of Southside students right to where you were standing with your friends. 

Veronica began her wordy speech about "fair Riverdale" while your eyes looked at the many new faces. that's when you saw him, the tall, tan boy with the badass neck tattoo. hot. 

his eyes were raking up and down your body, but when they landed on your chest, he noticed the outline of the two little balls underneath either side of your shirt. his eyes snapped from your chest to your face as you crossed your arms. a smirk etched from his lips as he eyed you a second longer before you heard Cheryl's voice cut through the crowd like daggers, "stand down, Eva Peron!"

all of your heads turned to cheryl and reggie as they descended the steps. "Cheryl, no one invited fascist barbie to the party," you said, making several people chuckle. "Wrong, no one invited Southside scum to our school." she said, continuing to speak as you turned to Jughead, rolling your eyes. 

you turned back when a girl with dyed pink hair, stood up to Cheryl, immediately earning your respect. Archie proposed that everyone out aside their differences and start over. Reggie butted in, "you don't speak for the bulldogs, Andrews. need I remind you that these greaser-snakes showed up at your place trying to kick your ass?" 

you thought it was time to say something again, "Listen Reggie, we get that you have a small dick but do you really have to take it out on all of us?" that's when you heard it, his laugh. it was warm and contagious behind you, causing all of his friends to follow in suit. 

reggie stepped close to you, intending to intimidate you when you felt a hand on your back. you looked up to see the beautiful boy you'd been thinking about since he walked through the door. "don't even try it." he said, their tempers reaching an all time high before Principal Weatherbee's voice interject, "that's enough pomp and circumstance. everyone, lets go to class." with that, everyone dispersed and you left him there, staring at you. 

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it'd almost be a whole day of drama and catastrophe between the Northside and the Southside students before you head his voice again. you were putting your geometry textbook away when a hand placed itself on the locker beside you. you clicked the lock closed and turned to face him. he was staring down at you with the same smirk you'd seen this morning. "im sweet pea. just by the way," he said, waiting for yours too. "y/n" you said smiling up at him. 

"pretty name for such a beautiful girl." he started as you blushed. " you know, I thought most northsiders would be the most vanilla people on the planet. but one of the first people I saw when I walked in, was you." he said, looking down at your chest for the second time today and placing his other hand on your hip. 

"im not vanilla?" you said, wanting him to mention the small outlines on your breasts. he laughed silently, leaning down to whisper into your ear, "oh princess, this is anything but vanilla." he said, thumb grazing over the indent of your nipple before standing straight up again. he smiled as his eyes drifted closed at the feeling of him touching you.  his hands had removed themselves from their places and found his pockets. 

"how about we go tonight and you can see just how not-vanilla I am" you said, assuming the answer already. to your surprise, his face fell as you asked your question. "that was supposed to be my line." he said, letting a light chuckle erupt from his throat. "okay, just forget I said anything and ask me again." you smiled. 

"okay, how about we go out tonight so I can see how not-vanilla you are..." he said, shaking his head smiling. "I'd love to sweetpea." you said as the bell rang , signaling that your free period was over. you stood up straighter and stepped out from in front of him, his hand still in yours. "ill tell jug to give you my address and number." you said, finally letting go. 

"sounds perfect." he said looking down at your body once again.

"can't wait," you said as you walked away from him. 

"I can't wait to see how hot you look!" he said calling you down the hallway as you smirked to yourself, thinking about tonight.