Chirp, Chirp! Went The Little Bird

Chapter 1

A/N: This is just a one shot of my little take on what happened in FP's trailer in 2x17. I hope you all enjoy it! Also, go check out my video edits on Instagram. My username is JonesinForACooper. And follow me on twitter @MadchenMadness.

Chirp, Chirp! went the little bird as the light of day began to drift below the cloudy skies of Riverdale. The dull, gray afternoon slowly began to convert to evening as the damp grass gave off a scent throughout the town. The sharp, thin heel of a snake skin stiletto swept through the remnants of a small puddle in a driveway at Sunnyside Trailer Park. Only a poor, modest splash erupted under the foot as the heel was almost as thin as the straw of a drink. And the woman who wore the stiletto seemed to float through the driveway, as light as the little bird in the tree above, who looked down upon the woman with a feral curiosity, unaware of the human's feral thoughts while she approached the door of her destination.

Alice Cooper, soon to be Smith again, couldn't help but smirk as she made her way up the three small steps to this particular trailer. Her hand reached over to gently hold the frail railing beside her with confidence while she thought of all the reasons this was wrong, but taking in the emotions of all the reasons this was right. Again? Not again. She began to wonder if she had an addiction. Causing her body to shake with delight, she decided not to care anymore if she did. Some addictions are good, aren't they?

She took one look down at herself, feeling the best in this skin and frankly, feeling great to show some of her own again. A cool breeze blew, rocking the branches of the tree above as that same bird chirped once again, perched up on its branch beside its nest. Feeling the cool air on her very exposed chest, Alice slightly shivered, feeling her nipples grow harder under her black push up bra. In her perfectly pink, wonderful mama dresses on the Northside, she would've rolled her eyes at the feeling, willing her nipples to soften, but here? No. She embraced the feeling, ready for what was to come after she knocked on the door. His door.

The moment it opened, she only so slightly tilted her head up, sending him those eyes while he sent them back. Phew! The rise in her body temperature caused her nipples to harden two times over as FP Jones placed his left arm seductively on the doorframe beside him as he leaned against it. He couldn't help but let his eyes fall to her chest, as her shirt was only buttoned halfway and when he maintained eye contact with her once again, he let go of the door with his right hand, allowing her in as he listened to the sound of the leaves rustling above him and he heard a little bird chirping before he slyly removed his chewing gum from his mouth and threw it out the door, closing it.

When FP turned to his right, he let his eyes look her up and down once more as she wasted no time in ridding herself of her powder blue jacket and setting it on the counter between the kitchen and living room. She continued toward the back room, but FP wasn't sure he'd survive the wait. Taking her by the hand, he pulled her back to him near the front door and slammed her back against it. He intertwined his fingers with hers and pinned her arm up beside her head on the door behind her. FP's nose touched hers and their lips craved the other's, though both refused to kiss. His free hand fell to her side, his fingers playing with the silk of her snakeskin button down.

"Right here, FP?" She whispered, letting her own free hand grab the waistband of his jeans. "What about your room?" She asked in a low, sultry voice.

"I can't wait that long." He admitted, touching his top lip to hers, yet not kissing her quite yet. "My Goddess!" He whispered, his facial hair tickling under her nose.

"You say that a lot." Alice fought back the giggle approaching in the back of her throat as she attempted to remain fierce in every way.

"Of course I do." He squeezed her side, pulling her pelvis toward his. "I'm talking about you."