Betty's POV
It's about ten o'clock at night and I'm still in Pops. I work here with Veronica. We work really late for some reason. I'm not really bothered by that. I don't think she is either. What bothers us most is the fact that people are still here at ten o'clock at night. Why do you have to be eating out so late? And why would you come here of all places? You know sometimes people really confuse me.
Veronica finally walked back into the back where I was. Just by the look on her face and her body language, I could tell she was both annoyed and tired. I just smiled and looked away.
"This is not funny," She said. I bit my lip and looked back at her. She was sitting on the counter.
"It actually kind of is," She rolled her eyes.
"How?"
"Just you being annoyed by people is funny? You don't hide it very well. It's obvious when people are bothering you." I told her. She scoffed.
"I hate you sometimes,"
"Mhmm," I hummed and looked away from her.
"How can you do this? We've worked here for the last two summers. We stay so fucking late and you still live every day like you actually get sleep." She said. I turned and walked over to her.
"Because, baby, I don't let it show that people annoy me," She scoffed again.
"Sure. That's a great reason." She said sarcastically.
We heard the bell on the door chime.
"I swear to God if that's more people walking in I'm going to fucking," She stopped when she noticed me looking at her. She sighed. "Yeah, you're right."
"I'll go see what it was and come back," She nodded and I walked out. I let out a sigh of relief when I noticed more people had left. There were only two booths with people still in them. I walked back to Veronica.
"What is it?"
"People left," She smiled. I knew all she wanted was to go home. I honestly did, too. She wrapped her arm around my neck, pulling me closer to her. I don't know how much closer I could be. She's still sitting on the counter. I lean in closer to kiss her but I stop and linger at her lips. I smiled as she lets out a small whimper. Did I forget to mention that we've been together for two years?
"Stop. You know I hate when you do that." She whined. I quickly kissed her like she wanted me to. I slowly started to kiss down to her neck. She let out soft moans. I smiled against her neck. I started putting my hands up her shirt and slowly took it off her. "Are we really doing this here? And now?"
"Oh, please. It's not our first time doing this here. Besides, I know you want to." I whispered in her ear. She bit her lip and looked at me.
I pulled her shorts down and went lower. I noticed the smile on her face when I did. I threw her shorts to the side and started kissing her inner thighs. I left hickeys behind. I smiled seeing the ones from a few nights ago still there. She started whimpering. I started pulling her underwear down. I did it as slowly as possible just to tease her.
"Please, stop teasing." She begged.
"Or what?" I came up to eye level with her. "What are you gonna do?" She bit her lip again.
We heard the bell chime once again, but I could still hear people laughing. I know it's not people coming in. It's almost eleven. Nobody really comes here this late. Unless it's like Jughead, but by then we're gone.
I ran my fingers over her thigh. I slowly put my hand exactly where she wanted me to be and slid two fingers inside her. She let out a moan. I put my hand over her mouth.
"Shh, there are still people here." She nodded. I took my hand from her mouth and put it around her throat. She smiled and bit her lip again as I did that. I started moving my fingers faster. Her mouth dropped open but nothing came out.
"Mmm, fuck," she whispered. I went down again and quickly exchanged my fingers for my tongue. "Please don't stop," I could tell she was close just by her saying that. I started going faster and I knew she was struggling just to keep quiet. She's always had a problem with that. Soon she came all in my mouth. I smiled a little to myself. I stood up and she quickly pulled me into a kiss. Just then the bell chimed again. "You've got to be kidding me." She said. I just smiled.
"Aw, were you really struggling to hide your moans? Was it really that bad?" I said. She hates when I make fun of her for being such a vocal person. In all reality, I love how vocal she is. "Come on. Get your clothes on and we can go to my house. My parents are gone for the weekend." I told her. I saw the small slowly creep onto her face. "That's what I thought. Let's go."
