Bughead Oneshots

※Bughead Reunion※

This is how I think they should get back together.

BETTY'S POV

Here we are sitting in this office working on this case about the Trash Bag Killer who was back and haunting my life once again. I just thought that I had gotten rid of this part of my life, but these are the woes of being an FBI agent-in-training. Although, I couldn't tell what part was more daunting: working the case with Jughead, my ex-boyfriend, who I still definitely didn't love. Note my sarcasm. Or the fact that I was looking for someone I never wanted to. It's ironic, I never thought I'd see my old friends again, much less having to work with Jughead. It was hard and often Kevin would make some excuse and leave earlier in hopes of reconciling us for lack of better words. However, he says that he doesn't like third-wheeling even though they're not together but from the obvious eye fucks they give each other.

"Talk to him," he said, "I can cut the sexual tension between you two with a knife and it's exhausting honestly. You both are still both sooooo in love with each other and know that you're each other's soulmates. Everyone can see it except for you oblivious dodos."

I rolled my eyes mentally at his words even though, deep down I feel that Kevin is right. However, I think that Jughead hates me, I mean I broke his heart. He deserves so much better! I don't want to hurt him. God he looked so handsome, seems like he has definitely gotten hotter and far more mature over time. Not that I minded the beanie, but the glasses and tattoos made me wet. Not to mention the slight facial hair. Hot damn.

I get rid of those thoughts and try to get back to our work. Keyword: try. I can't, he's stuck in my mind on repeat like a broken cassette.

JUGHEAD'S POV

God, she looked heavenly. I know we were trying to solve this massive case that she told me keeps her up at night, but the way that top clung to her chest and displaying her delicious cleavage, ending before her bellybutton showing off her slight abs and those leggings hugged her curves in all the right places- this made me wanna slam her against the wall and fuck her senseless. She was so incredibly sexy and all the FBI training seems to have made her even more ethereal than she was. Her body is far more toned and did I mention her slight abs? I was really really turned on by that.

"Jesus Jones," Tabitha's voice comes into my mind, "you are still a lovesick puppy for her. Take a chance with her. She made a mistake back then which she didn't mean. People mess up, but your story is far from over. I can easily tell that she still loves you and that you love her too."

I wanted to take her advice because I knew that Betty never meant to hurt me and she was just upset at that moment. I knew that better than anyone, grief and anger make you reckless. It didn't mean anything, but I don't think that she would be interested anymore.

Focus Jughead. She's working and you're getting all hard.

BETTY'S POV

"Jug," I called out and he turned to me, "I think I have a theory."

He came towards me, "Well what is it?"

"I decided to take another look at the case files and our victims. I noticed a trend or pattern which seems unusual," I started and he nodded asking me to continue, "look at these suspects. They all have something in common: blonde hair, green eyes and that's not all. We went back into their history and did full background checks on them. Some graduated from college 'summa cum laude'. Then we went back into their life to look at vengeful exes or something. Some of them dated school loners or bad boys. Some were also straight-A students or cheerleaders. Doesn't this mean something?"

I watched for a moment as he studied the pictures and then watched the wheels turning in his brain. 

"They," he started as he gasped, "they all have something similar to you. Something that links to you."