Bughead Oneshots

||No crossing borders anymore||

• Pregnant!Bughead getting in trouble because of their relationship
• pregnancy!au
• Referenced violence/torture/kidnapping (there will be injuries described)

"Betts?" Jughead whispered, knocking on the window. She went to open it, smiling softly.

"Sorry, I came as soon as I could but I was at a Serpent meeting when you texted" He whispered. Jughead smiled softly, holding onto the window seal as he pulled himself up and then inside. By now he even looked elegant doing so — it at least seemed easy. No wheezing as he tried to pull himself up for the millionth time, only to fail and let Betty help him in the end. It was only at the start though.

"So what's- going on?" Jughead asked, straightening up as he looked at her.

"Uhm... so... I... have to tell you something"

"Okay? Is something wrong?

"No. Yes? I don't know. It's hard to tell" She said, exhaling. Jughead walked over to her, taking her hands in his, giving them a soft squeeze.

"What's going on? You can tell me everything, you know that"

"I know- I know, Juggy. But... uhm... I don't know how you will react to this..." She had prepared it so well when she was having the conversation by herself, in front of the mirror or her stuffed animal. However, with her secret boyfriend being here, it wasn't that relaxing anymore. Her heart was beating out of her chest and she felt dizzy.

"So just tell me and we find out?"

"I kind of fell today, so my mom got me to the doctor"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, yes, I'm fine. It's just her being overprotective, don't worry, not about that"

"Okay...? So what's it about then?"

"Because I fell, they made an ultrasound"

"Okay?"

"And that showed that..."

"That?"

"That I'm pregnant"

"You're pregnant?" He asked and Betty swallowed, nodding.

"Y-Yes. What... What do you say?"

"Do you want to keep it?"

"I don't- Yes. Yes, I think that I want to..."

"How far are you?"

"About 7 weeks"

"Okay... there is enough time to prepare then"

"Prepare?"

"Well, you know. Getting stuff, making sure that our baby has a place once it's here, right? Or... am I missing something?"

"No, no, I mean yes, of course you're right. Yeah, we- we need a place. Oh God, my mom will kick me out when she finds out that it's from you. This was so not my plan — our plan"

"Does it matter?"

"What do- Of course it does"

"We have us. We graduate, in four months. We get away. That was and still is our plan, isn't it?" Jughead asked and she nodded hesitantly.

"Yes, of course it is"

"Okay, that's good. I'm going to make sure that everything is ready, Betty, okay? Don't worry too much about it. We will handle this, I promise"

"Okay... Yeah, okay"

The two stayed quiet until Jughead kissed her on the forehead.

"I'll go home again. We can't risk anything, not right now" She nodded softly "We have to be careful now, Betts. Very careful"