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jess16111
Sweet Pea imagine #1
A/N Okay so this is my FIRST EVER imagine guys so please be nice lol, let me know if there are any spelling/grammar mistakes that I can fix and please feel free to give feedback, thanks!
“Oh you are dead
my dear friend” You looked up to see your friend, Toni, leaning
against the locker next to yours.
“What are you on
about?” You ask her, closing your own locker with a sign.
“You know what I’m
talking about” She says with a smirk, flicking her multicolored
hair over her shoulder in the process.
“No I don’t” You say, frustration leaking through in your voice, you had the worst possible morning in the history of shitty mornings and you weren’t in the mood to deal with anyone, not even your childhood friend, and with your text books in hand you were ready to walk off until she uttered her next words.
“Sweet pea”
Fuck. That name
alone caused your body to erupt into goosebumps, an unfortunate
reaction, you bite your lip, thinking about your next words
carefully.
“And what about
him?” You ask, trying to manipulate your voice into sounding bored,
but you knew you weren’t fooling anyone, especially not Toni.
“Now I am a fan of
your outfit, but I’m not sure he will be” She says while she
checks you out.
This morning when
you had put on your favorite blue striped button up shirt on, you
had noticed two buttons had come undone, and since you were already
running incredibly late, you decided to suck it up and still wear it,
with the two buttons missing it become more of an off the shoulder
shirt, now that wasn’t the bad part, in fact you now preferred the
shirt off the shoulder, the real problem was it revealed a bit more
cleavage then you normally showed, and with your black lace bralette
visible, you had received a lot more looks and cat calls.
“And please remind
me why I care if he likes my outfit or not?” You say irritation
clear as day in your voice, you couldn’t help but get your back up
about the subject, you were already quite aware of the cleavage
problem at hand, but why would Sweet Pea care?
It wasn’t like you
guys were dating or even romantically involved, sure you might have a
little crush on him, which Toni was somehow aware of, but you knew
for a fact he didn’t care about you, you weren’t in their little
gang, you weren’t friends with him, I mean you guys only shared one
bloody class together, the only other thing connecting you guys
together was that Toni was your friend, and had been since you were
3.
“Oh Y/N, you are
in for a rude awakening today girlfriend” Toni says, glee apparent
in her voice and her signature smirk on her face.
“Okay I’m
walking away now” You say, you really wasn’t in the mood for
games today, and decided it was best to walk away before you got even
more frustrated.
“Wait Y/N”
Toni’s voice echoed in the nearly empty hallway but you were
already off to your next class.
LUNCH TIME
“Y/N” You couldn’t help but jump when you felt a hand grab your forearm, stopping you from walking to an empty table you had spotted mere moments ago.
“I’m sorry”
You blurted out to Toni “I had a really bad morning and I was in a
foul mood and I was taking it out on you, I know it’s not an excuse
but-” but Toni was already cutting you off.
“It’s fine Y/N,
honestly I shouldn’t had been so annoying about it, you are totally
rocking your outfit and I’m jealous!” You couldn’t help the
smile that replaced your frown, you hated how grumpy you were in the
morning and was worried that you might have caused a fight with your
friend but luckily you were wrong.
“Good, now that
that’s over with let eat some lunch, I am staving!” Toni said,
dramatically rolling her eyes and clutching her stomach, you couldn’t
help but laugh at your friend, once again glad that everything was
fine between you guys.
She guided you to
the empty table you had spotted before and sat across from you, you
guys spent the whole lunch time catching up on gossip and girl dramas
Toni was having.
“-I mean seriously, why is it so hard to find a decent, attractive girl here? You would think it would be easy, but no! And-” Toni was once again leaning against the locker next to yours while you changed your text books over to the ones you would need for your last two classes when your locker door suddenly closed with a loud bang.
“What the f-”
You were 1.0 seconds away at having a bitch at whoever slammed your
locker, which by the way you were very lucky that your hand wasn’t
reaching into your locker to grab something, as your hand would have
been fucked, but you stopped when you looked up and saw who it was.
“My, my, my, don’t
you look good enough to eat Y/N” Rick said, even with Toni standing
next to you, you couldn’t help but feel intimidated, Rick was apart
of the Ghoulie gang, a gang with a reputation of drug dealing, street
racing, and rumors of cannibalism (Don’t ask), they are also the
rival gang of the Southside Serpents.
“Fuck off Rick”
You say loudly, hardness in the tone of your voice. You looked
directly into his eyes, staring him down, hoping that maybe if you
stared at him hard enough and with enough hatred he would combust,
sadly you weren’t successful as he leaned on one arm that was
directly above your head, he was mere inches away from your face.
“Wouldn’t mind
fucking you babe” He says, his breath washing over you, and you
couldn’t help but gag at the smell, who knows what that smell was
too.
You noticed Toni
took a step forward before another Ghoulie appeared out of thin air,
and grabbed her arms, trapping her in his grip, you looked around you
to find the hallways had gone strangely quite, there were not a lot of
people you wanted to mess around with the Ghoulies.
“You’re fucking disgusting, I wouldn’t touch you if you were the last person on this earth” You say, venom dripping from your voice, you make an attempt to push him off you, to get some distance but he steps in closer, his body pressing against yours, from the corner of your eye you could see Toni trying to get out of the Ghoulies hold but failing as he looked like a brute who could crush a tree with his bare hands.
“I think you like this, I mean you’ve had your tits out for show all day in that sweet lace bra of yours, you’re practically begging for it-” Rick didn’t get to finish his sentence when he is hauled off of you.
Even though his body
was turned away from you, you knew exactly who it was, Sweet Pea.
“Stop” You said
but your voice was drowned out by the cheers of the students at the
prospect of witnessing another fight.
“Stop!” You said
louder this time, but once again your voice wasn’t heard, Sweet Pea
was on the ground, sitting on top of Rick and punching him
repetitively whilst Toni was laying in some kicks to the brute of a
Ghoulie
“STOP!” You
scream out, pushing your way through the crowd to get to Sweet Pea,
you knew it that at any moment a teacher would come running in to
break it up and you didn’t want the serpents to get in trouble,
they were already on thin ice at the school.
You grab Sweet
Pea’s arm when he was just about to land another blow to Rick, he
looks up to see who would dare interrupt him when his brown eyes
landed on yours, they soften slightly before shaking your hand of his
and getting up.
“You ever fucking
touch her again and your dead meat, you fucking understand me!” He
roars out, landing a well aimed kick to Rick’s ribs before turning
around and grabbing your arm, dragging you along behind him.
You struggled to
keep up with his long strides, nearly having to run to ease the
pressure on your arm caused by the pulling.
“Sweet Pea stop
pl-” Before you could finish your sentence you were pushed inside
an empty classroom, the door slammed and your back pressed against
it.
Those eyes, those
sweet brown eyes. Some days they reminded me of sunlight shinning
through a glass of brandy, but other days the reminded me of dark
chocolate brown with small flakes of amber through them. It wasn’t
just the color of his eyes that captivated me, the quote ‘eyes are
the window to your soul’ came to mind, his eyes held a heaviness to
them, they held thousands of stories of hardship and heartbreak, but
as the some time they held a soften as well, a kind of softness that
makes you want to be engulfed in his arms, his warm, and never leave.
His raven hair was
normally gelled back but due to the fight it had lost its hold, now
his locks were all over the place, obscuring his sight. His arms were
on either sides of your head, his lean but tall frame draped over
yours, his eyes staring deeply into your Y/E/C eyes, his breaths came
out in huffs and feathered across your face, you bit your bottom lip
in an attempt to hold back your moan, he smelled of old leather,
tobacco and mint.
“You are so frustrating” You recoil back from his statement, feeling the butterflies in your stomach disappear, instead being replaced by a sinking feeling, you couldn’t help but feel hurt by the statement. “I didn’t ask for you help Sweet Pea, I was fine handling-” His chuckles filled your eyes, you could feel your face starting to turn red with anger.
“That’s handling
yourself? If it wasn’t for me you would be that Ghoulies lunch by
now!” His voice rising after every word.
“Don’t be angry
at me when I didn’t even ask for your help alright! You know what,
fuck you!” You scream back at him, you couldn’t help the rage you
felt, you felt like a burden to him, he probably only helped you out
because 1. He hates the Ghoulies and 2. Toni and you are close
friends. You felt like a second choice, an after thought to everyone,
including him, and you were sick of it, fuck your stupid little crush
on him, fuck him!
You started beating
your fists against his chest in an attempt to get him to move off of
you but he didn’t even budge, you let out a scream of frustration
when he suddenly grabbed your wrists and held them above your hand,
not too tightly but tight enough that you realized you couldn’t
really escape. You realized that now he was impossibly close to you
now, you could feel every outline of his body on yours, a flush of
heat rolls through your body.
“I have been in
fights all day long because of you!” He face inches away from
yours, eyes piercing through your soul “Because of that fucking
shirt!” His eyes flicker down to your shirt, from his angle you
could perfectly see your lace bralette before meeting yours again.
You were speechless, you had no words to say to him, your brain going a million miles an hour to figure out what he meant, why would he being in fights all day because of your shirt? “I don’t understand” You mutter underneath your breath, knowing he could hear you perfectly well.
One hand cups your cheek, his thumb rubs gently across it, your breath gets caught in the back of your throat whilst your eyes widen, what the- Your thoughts stop when he mouth land roughly on yours, when you don’t respond back into the kiss he pulls back.
“I-I- shit”
Sweet Pea says, his eyes searching your face, he drops your arms and
takes a step back from you.
You lunge forward
for him, one hand lands in his hair, the another around his neck and
you kiss him, you pull back after a few seconds and look deeply into
his eyes. He pushes you back into the door with his hands around your
waist and kisses you back, yours lips are moving in rhythm with his,
you couldn’t contain the gasp that escape from your mouth, you must
be dreaming, this can’t be happening.
He grips your waist
tightly and lifts you up, you wrap your legs around his as his
presses you firmly into the door, leaving no room between the pair of
you. He tongue explores your mouth, you attempt to turn it into a
battle but he pulls your hair lightly and you give in with a moan.
It’s like his couldn’t get enough of you, his hands went from
your hair, back to your waist, with one eventually making its way to
your ass, he gives it a firm squeeze and you hear yourself moan
loudly, you just couldn’t control yourself, and neither could he.
You slam your head
back into the door, gasping for breath, his mouth moved to your neck
and you felt a wave of heat pool at your stomach. His lips trailed up
and down your neck, he would change from light kisses, to harsh bites
and sucking, you could tell you would have some Hickeys to hide later
on but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. He reach a certain spot
on your neck and you hips buckle suddenly, now it was his turn to let
out a deep, rough moan.
“Fuck baby-girl”
He muttered into your neck, gripping you tighter before
experimentally snapping his hips back up to yours.
“Sweets”
You whimper, you couldn’t control your hips any more, you were
desperate for a release, any type of a release. With his mouth still
sucking and biting your neck his hands move from your hips to your
shirt, unbuttoning it at a rapid rate, “You have been driving me
fucking crazy all day baby-girl, you know that?” You shake your
head, gripping his hair, your heat pulsing at his words and actions
“Everyone has been staring at you baby-girl, my girl. Looking at
your gorgeous chest, the lace of your bra peaking out, teasing me”
He groans at the end, finally finished with your shirt, you
temporally let go of his hands, practically ripping your shirt of
yourself, so now you were left in your black lace bralette and black
jeans, he moans at the sight.
A hand moves to your
chest, exploring the new territory. Your nipples stand at attention,
begging to me touched, played with, and you get your wish, he rough
hands grasping and groping, tweaking your nipples. You start grinding
on yours hip against his, feeling his hard length covered through his
jeans, you work yourself into a rhythm with him, your hips meeting
each others with every thrust, heat pooling in your stomach, you
weren’t sure if you were going to last.
“Fuck Sweets, you
feel so good” You mewl, one hand clawing at his back underneath his
shirt, the other still tangled in his raven locks.
“Your mine
baby-girl, mine Y/N” He says, his hips snapping back at a faster
pace, his hand gripping your waist tightly.
KNOCK KNOCK
You both jump at the sound, you were so caught up in Sweet Pea that you became unaware of your surrounds, the knocks were coming from the door that you were currently leaning against, you could hear chatter behind it, eventually the chatter gets harder and harder to hear, signally that whoever it was had walked away.
Your attention turns
back to Sweet Pea, his face was delicious flushed, lips slightly
bruised and hair a mess, you heat pulsed at the sight.
His lips land on
yours once again but this time its different, it isn’t so rough,
their isn’t that sense of urgently and need behind it, instead
there’s a sense of calmness and tenderness.
“I mean it baby-girl, your mine now” He whisperers to you, his eyes searching your eyes for any hints of regret.
“You could of just asked me out you know, but I’m not complaining” You tell him, a smile on your face, he rolls his eyes at your statement with a smile on his face.
And that is the story of how you became Sweet Pea’s girlfriend.