wait so does this mean the gates of divinity have beenopened. which is why the magic is awry. ALSO WHOM HAS BEEN RELEASED.

He’s Still Here

pairing : sweetpea x reader

word count : 656

warnings : fluff , mild swearing , mentions of sex

descriptions : sweetpea sneas into through your window to find you crying.

Requested : nah

A/N : this was a lot of fun to write :) he’s such a delicate character and He’d probably be like the best boyfriend ever

Here you are again. In your room crying over a stupid disagreement with your parents. They always seem to refuse the idea of dating a  serpent. Ever since the mayor shut down South-side High a boy named Sweet Pea moved here. He instantly caught your eye with his little snake tattoo and tight leather jacket. He gave off an intimidating vibe that didn’t bother you one bit. He was taken back by your confidence when you came up to him at lunch and sitting with him all alone. The people around you watched carefully as you interacted with the dark haired boy. That day you you both flirted back and forth his small jokes making you throw your head back and laugh. He showed a hint of a smile as you asked him about some of his favorite things in which he replied pizza and pretty girls. You blushed looking down. At the end of lunch he asked you if you’d like to hang out after school. You agreed while sending your parents sending a text saying you’d stay at y/b/f ’s house. Later that day, you both watched The Walking Dead and eating your favorite pizza whilst cuddling , feeling content without a care in the world. This continued on for months until your parents found you sitting in a small booth at Pop’s with a Sweet Pea. That night you were pulled away by your parents, crying and kicking. They kept an eye on you monitoring your every move. They constantly pushed about the dangers of the serpents. You knew it was a lie. They knew how to protect one another and that’s what you loved about them. “Just leave him alone!” you sobbed at your parents. As they kept throwing insults to a boy that wasn’t even there to defend himself. “you don’t know him at all!” you whisper.

“y/n, honey, they’re all the same. All they want to do is get under skirt.” your mom fired back sternly slamming her wrinkled manicured hand against the wooden dining room table. “NO HE DOESN’T. HE’S ALREADY BEEN UP THERE, AND GUESS THE FUCK WHAT MOM. HE’S STILL HERE.” you screamed at the top of your lungs showing your sass. “He cares about my well being more than both of you combined. i’m sorry you can’t see that.” you say exhausted. you run up the stairs and slam your door. You start sobbing and collapse on the wood floor. You here a knock on your window and you see the boy your were just fighting for. you quickly wipe your tears and open the window. He quietly hops in. he goes to kiss you but you look away not wanting him to taste the fresh tears. He makes a sound of disappointment. “princess?” he ask. I make a sound whilst keeping my eyes on the floor. he puts his fingers under my chin as look everywhere but him. “look at me.” he says sternly. I look into his dark eyes. “what happened.” he mumble using his thumb to wipe away the salty tears running down my red cheeks. “they don’t understand” you say. “I don’t expect them to. They’re small minded people.” he sighs. I nod my head and wrap my arms around him inhaling his scent. We stand there swaying back and forth his chin sitting on top of my head. “can we watch a movie?” i ask . “I don’t want to think about them.” he nods picking me up bridal style and sitting me on my bed as he grabs the remote. He kicks off his shoes and leaning against the headboard. you snuggle into him wrapping the blanket against us. It was late when you eyes started to close your eyes. When you wake up the next morning its just the blanket and the smell of Sweet Pea. You were so ready to be 18 and just leave with him.