Pioson
Summary: FP/Reader; FP’s a jock, readers a serpent Song-Fic Poison-Alice Cooper
Serpent’s weren’t welcome around the bulldogs. You knew this from how they’d glare; but Fred Andrews had befriended you and Alice and you weren’t going to turn down the nicest man in the school because his jacket patch was a little different than yours. You’d been surprised that in befriending Fred Andrews meant FP Jones’ turning his attention onto you. You had avoided him the first few times until Alice snapped that you’d better do something about his whining; both her and Fred had been complaining that he would whine about how you ignored him. “Y/N? What’s a snake doing in study hall-” “Do you want to fuck me or not?” You mumble into his ear before you pull back and walk out of the room. FP follows you after taking a moment to not seem desperate. You don’t comment but as he follows you to the back of the school you know this will end in tragedy.
He keeps your number in his pocket and you find yourself always meeting on your turf; you’re not surprised; you know he would hate for the northsiders to see him becoming serious with you. Still you avoid the Wyrm; curling into the back room of your trailer. “Why are you doing this?” “Doing what?” “Being with me?” “Do I need a reason Y/N?”
“No; but if it was to get back at your parents or worry someone then it would be more public; but you’re also not trying to hide me in school.” You think back to where he’d all but pinned you against the wall after gym. You hadn’t done anything particularly attractive; not that you think anyways, but for some reason FP had managed to corner you off from Alice and the other Serpents without looking like he was hanging around everyone.
The coach only coughs and looks unimpressed when FP jogs back over to continue the impromptu coaching session since most of the footballers had free period now.
You don’t look up from where you’re sat in detention; not until the sound that had been bugging everyone stops and FP grins at the window. “What are you doing here?” “We finished practice early and one of the Vixen’s said you were in here for calling them a ‘money grubbing bitch.” apparently. “Slut actually; is what I called her.” You grin sliding through the window and waiving the rest of the students in detention goodbye. “So what made you decide to break me out?’ You grin at him and he pales slightly. “I didn’t break you out…” “You opened the window; sure I climbed through but you opened it; I wouldn’t have been able to unless you opened it.” You laugh when he looks horrified at himself and you roll your eyes.
“Come on FP; you’re dating a Serpent; you need to be a little looser in your moral standings.” “About that…” “Your moral standings?” You smirk, wiggling your eyebrows. “No us dating.” “Do you not want to?”
“Well I mean I never actually asked you out; we just started having sex…” “Are you, a northsider trying to ask me, a serpent out?” “I mean I shouldn’t be dating you at all.” “Because you’re into football? What’s next you’re going to be too good to let me suck your dick?” “Jesus Y/N… I just; i know this will end badly.”
“Badly like you lying about your dad being the head of the Serpents and you desperately trying to lie your way into the northside?” He cringes back and you nod looking unimpressed. “You’re right then; we’re not good for each other.” “No we’re not; you’re just poison.”
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