• lowkey smut (it's really only putting off clothes, the rest is in between the lines)
Jughead was turning 18, and even though he was leading the Serpents and basically could decide everything, he still didn't get around of celebrating it, nor deciding how. So he ended up waiting at the backdoor of the White Wrym for a few dancers to arrive, extra for today - which he didn't book. His father, however, did.
"Jones, they're here" Toni mumbled and he nodded, looking up from his phone, where he was just texting a couple of his friends.
"Okay, thanks. You don't have to wait for me anymore"
"Gotcha, we see us inside" three young ladies were walking towards him and he put his phone away "And Jug," he hummed "keep it in your pants, you're staring" Jughead cleared his throat, stopping to look at a certain blonde and instead face Toni.
"What? No, I'm not doing that"
"Sure you are" he scoffed.
"Just go back to your bar already" he said, chuckling. She nodded and then finally left. Jughead walked over to the three.
"Hello, I'm Jughead, the one leading the bar. You can follow me" he walked over through the back of the bar, getting over to the changing room "You can stay here until later on. First performance starts in two hours, so one of you has to be ready then. Every one of you has to fill two hours in total, how you divide that time doesn't matter. Paycheck will he there once you're all done together. If there are question, I'm the one to go to"
Betty joined this little club a while ago. It was good money and she didn't have to do a lot. Here and there, mostly over the weekend, she would get a text with place and time and then she made sure to be there. Some were good and easy done, others were semi okay - especially those involving gangs or bars. So she was semi okay with the job today, it being at the base of the Serpents.
"Diana, you're up next!" one of the girls said, hushing her up from the seat. Everyone in the agency knew her as Diana. Betty checked her lipstick and wig in the mirror a last time before heading over to the side of the stage to go up there as soon as the girl before her was done.
Most of the time, she just blocked out everything once she was up on stage. Taking a deep breath, Betty waited for the new song to start before she went up to the pole and started dancing. Since she already had done most of her two hours, she did the twenty minutes in total so that once she was off the stage, she could just go home. Back in the backstage room, Betty changed out of her outfit and wiped off her make up before going to the exit. She was already outside before she came around to texting Veronica, asking her if she could pick her up.
"What are you doing here?" someone asked and she turned around, only to see Jughead "especially alone, it's dangerous out here"
"Not that you have to care, but I'm only waiting for a friend, so she can pick me up" Betty mumbled and he hummed.
"And why don't you want to wait inside? I'm sure that you're cold, given you're only wearing shorts right now"
"I'm not really keen on being groomed by Serpents, thank you"
"And if you come inside with me? It's warmer in there"
"Why would I do that?"
"Because it's my birthday and we could have some fun in my office?" Betty scoffed.
There was no way that she was going to do that."I'm not a stupid object that you can just pay to 'have some fun'"
"There never was a talk about payment"
"You're unbelievable"
"And you're pretty hot"
"Look, I'm not someone, who hooks up with guys. You can ask one of my friends in the backstage room for that"
"But they aren't as hot as you. Besides, they aren't really my age, if I can guess right" Betty sighed but then nodded.
"Okay, fine. But we only walk back inside. There is no going to your office"
"Sure, whatever you say" he grinned, grabbing her wrist softly as he lead her back inside. They walked over to the bar and Jughead ordered a drink for both of them. Betty hesitated to drink it though "Come on, you saw it being made. I'm not going to k.o. drop you"
"Great," she mumbled, though then eyed him, huffing before sipping on her glass. Jughead just smiled, emptying his glass of rum in one go.
Not even ten minutes later, the two of them were on their way through the White Wrym, Betty having a hold of Jughead's hand in order to not get pulled away by someone. They walked over to the back and the boy got out a key bundle, unlocking a door before they slipped through.
"Where are we going?" Betty asked, as they stepped up two flights of stairs.
"My office, so that there aren't that many people" he explained. Betty nodded, watching him as he unlocked another door, having to lean on it for a second before it gave in. Jughead huffed and put his keys back in his jacket pocket before opening the door for her.
"Madam," he said, leaning forward to playfully bow. The blonde just giggled, walking through. Jughead only turned on a small lamp on his desk, leaning on it as he turned around to face her "so, what's your name? You know mine, it's only fair if I know yours too"
"It's Diana"
"That's your stage name. And your real name?"
"Betty" Jughead nodded, walking over to her and resting his hands on her waist.
"Well, Betty, you're going to give me the best birthday present ever" he said, voice low as he looked at her, seeing her eyes lower to his lips, just for a moment. Jughead just grinned, he couldn't help grinning today, and then leaned in until they were kissing. Though it quickly turned heated. Jughead was kissing her neck, sucking on places and leaving hickeys, had his hands roaming her upper body. Betty herself was busy with getting him out of his jacket and then out of the shirt as well, not helping to pause to admire his upper body. Jughead picked her up and sat her down on his desk, which was thankfully clean enough and organized, so that he didn't have to get anything out of the way. He continued to kiss her as he started to unzip her skirt, slowly sliding it down her legs, before he unbuckled his own pants, taking them off as well.
"You okay?" he asked and Betty nodded, humming along as she pulled him closer to her again, reconnecting their lips. She let out a moan as he pushed his hips against her.
"Just to be clear, this is a one time thing"
"You wish, Betty"
It was one of many ≫one time thing≪'s and each one was amazing.
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Bughead Oneshots
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