Riverdale Preferences and Imagines

First Fight - Part 2

Archie Andrews:

Archie had tried everything. He left you texts, voicemails, even emails. He had apologized countless times, yet you refused to speak to him. You were sat next to each other in class, and he had been poking your thigh repeatedly for about thirty minutes. You finally turned to him.

"What?" You spat. He gave you an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done that. I miss you so much, and I don't wanna fight anymore." He explained. You bit your lip. You had to admit, you hated fighting with him too.

"Fine." You huffed. Archie grinned.

"Seriously?" He asked. You nodded.

"Seriously." You answered, smiling a bit yourself. He hugged you tightly, then wouldn't let go of your hand for the whole period.

Jughead Jones (HIS POV):

I had turned to Betty for advice. (y/n) wasn't speaking to me, and I truly didn't know what I had done to upset her.

"You said she had been in a mood? For like, ever? Oh my god, Jug." She groaned, placing her head in her hands.

"What? It's true!" I retorted.

"Maybe, Jug! But you don't say that!" She exclaimed. I sighed.

"Okay, so what do I do?" I asked.

"Find out why she's in a mood." Betty shrugged, like it was simple.

"And how do you suggest I do that when she won't even look at me?" I scoffed. Betty chuckled.

"Leave it to me, I got this." She assured me.

YOUR POV

"Hey, (y/n)!" I turned and saw Betty waving at me. I forced myself to smile.

"Hey Betty." I greeted.

"I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight." She offered.

"You aren't hanging out with Jug?" I asked bitterly. Her face changed, replaced with a look of realization.

"Oh my god, that's what this is about. (y/n), I'm so sorry. I didn't know you felt that way." She apologized quickly. You waved your hand.

"It's fine." You grumbled.

"You have to talk to Juggy, he misses you so much." Betty pleaded. You shook your head.

"I can't." You whispered. Betty grabbed your arm.

"You have to! He's miserable. Just tell him why you're upset." She suggested. You sighed, but stalked off to find him anyways.

You finally found him in the cafeteria. He sat at one of the tables alone. You approached slowly, unsure if you were in the mood to talk to him. But he looked directly at you, and it was too late to back out.

"(y/n), babe, I'm sorry. I didn't know you felt that way about Betty and I." He exasperated. You stared at him, then sighed.

"It's fine, Jug. Just forget about it, you're gonna miss hanging out with Betty." You muttered, turning around.

"(y/n), please. I'll stop hanging out with Betty, I'll stop talking to Betty. I'll do anything to keep you. Please don't go." He whispered the last part. You turned back around. Jughead was only a few feet away from you now. You smiled a bit, running up to hug him. He wrapped his arms around you.

"You don't have to stop talking to Betty." You whispered. Jughead smiled.

"I'm so sorry."

Betty Cooper: