young lust :: beronica [possibly discontinuing]

1 | SUGAR

 ❝  I kissed a girl and I liked it  ❞

Betty Cooper always thought she was straight, well, that was until a raven haired girl with a playful smirk arrived in Riverdale.

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" Hmm. Ladies, where's the heat? Where's the sizzle?" a red haired girl, Cheryl, had snapped. Veronica smirked. "Well, you haven't seen our big finish." 

Veronica pulled Betty into her arms and connects her lips to hers. Betty was a bit caught off guard, a little hesitation from her side. As the kiss progressed, the small blonde had kissed back with more passion. Cheryl rolled her eyes while passing her clipboard to another girl beside her. Betty's lips tasted as sweet as sugar, Veronica thought. 

Betty's mind wondered, as they both pulled away, catching their breath after such an intense lip lock. When they kissed, it was as if all her problems just disappeared and all Betty could think about was Veronica's lips pressed upon hers. After that, Betty Cooper actually started to question what her sexuality is. 

  "Check your sell-by date, ladies, faux lesbian kissing hasn't been taboo since 1994." Cheryl snapped once again. Veronica was furious.  " Veronica, welcome to the River Vixens. Betty, better luck next time." 

Veronica scoffed, her hands on her hips. "Wait, what? Why? Because you couldn't bully Betty into being a bitch?" Cheryl looked over at a very flustered Betty and chuckled, " I need girls with fire on my squad." Veronica took her hands off her hips and started to walk closer to Cheryl. "I know what you need, Cheryl, because I know who you are. You would rather people fear than like you, so you traffic in terror and intimidation. You're rich, so you've never been held accountable. But, I'm living proof. That certainty, that entitlement, you wear on your head like a crown? It won't last. Eventually, there will be a reckoning. Or, maybe, that reckoning is now. And, maybe, that reckoning is me. Betty and I come as a matching set. You want one, you take us both. You wanted fire? Sorry, 'Cherylbombshell', my specialty's ice."

Veronica smirked at a pissed off Cheryl Blossom, who was clenching her jaw furiously. "Fine. Both of you lesbians are in. Now, go away."

Betty couldn't believe what just heard. She is now a River Vixen. "Veronica, thank you. You were..so great. You literally roasted the hell out of Cheryl!" Betty engulfed her into a long hug. "Of course, anything for you. She was being such a bitch to you. You didn't deserve to be treated like that," Veronica paused a brief second to intertwine her fingers with Betty's, "besides, you are the most adorable girl i've ever met." Betty felt a rush of heat overcome her. She was blushing. Somehow, someway, this girl made Betty feel a type of way that not even Archie Andrews could. 

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A U T H O R  N O T E 

hey guys! i hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this story! I ship Betty and Veronica hardcore and HAD to make a fanfiction on them. Please vote and comment, i'd love some feedback! and yes, i am writing this at like almost 4:30 am...dont judge me!!!!! *runs away in gay*