It was Thursday. The day where you and Jughead played video games together at your house. Tonight, you guys were playing Call of Duty.
But it wasn't just any Call of Duty. It was Call of Duty: Black Ops II. Zombies. Your guy's favorite. And tonight Jughead seemed very determined to be better than you.
"Juggy where are you?" You asked curiously. "Because I'm in the fence by mystery box."
Just then you saw Jughead jump from the top of the bar and throw 3 grenades into a mob of zombies. Killing every single one.
"Juggy..."
"Yes (y/n)?" He asked, looking at you before quickly returning his gaze to the game.
"That was a bit of an over kill don't you think?"
"No. That was style. Something you clearly lack."
You could tell he was smirking so you rolled your eyes scoffing. Then you playfully pushed him with your shoulder.
"Hey! Don't distract me! I could die!" He told you laughing.
You just laughed and then started preparing yourself for the rest of the night.
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Riverdale Shorts
FanfictionJust some Riverdale shorts that I've written! Please don't be afraid to send me a request! I will try to get it done as soon as I can <3
