Friday afternoon, Sweet pea rested his back against the wall while waiting for the food in the microwave to warm so he could eat and then go to bed or go out.

He didn't expect you’d be back today, since you hadn’t told him anything and he knew it wasn’t a short trip from where you were to Riverdale, but that did not mean that he not miss you, he missed everything about you, your laughter, your eyes, your caresses, your voice, your body, the comforting words you used to say to him when he felt bad...

You were his weakness and he knew he was fucked...