I rolled over and accidentally bumped into Jughead.
"Mmm sorry," I mumbled, still very much asleep.... and naked. Wait. Why was I sleeping naked? Oh, right. Because I finally lost my virginity on my wedding night. Although, I wasn't completely naked. I did decide to put my underwear and bra back on afterwards. It was weird thinking that I was going to sleep in the nude.
"Hey beautiful," Jughead whispered into my ear. Then he kissed my forehead. I snuggled up against his bare chest. He was only wearing his boxers. That was just about normal for him anyways. "Last night was..."
"Yeah." I giggled. "We're officially adults now." I teased.
"Dang straight. Mrs. Jones." He teased back. I poked his stomach.
"Ewww. That's your mom." I whined. I looked up at his handsome face. His smirk was quite possibly the sexiest thing ever. And the way that he looked into my eyes, like I was the only person in his world who mattered. "I love you, Jughead Jones." I softly kissed his lips.
"I love you, too, Betty Jones." I blushed.
"I really like being called that. I'm officially yours, forever and always." I kissed him again. This time the kiss quickly got heated and I think we were finally waking up for the day.
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I hurried and put on my clothes for the day. I decided to wear a white tank top, with a button down shirt over it (but I left it unbuttoned), then shorts and some fancy shoes that strapped up to my ankles like gladiator shoes. After throwing everything on, I turned to see Jughead, wearing a red sweater, his usual crown, and a pair of black shorts, with black sandals.
"Really? A sweater, Babe?" I laughed. He spread his hands out and looked at me with confusion.
"What? I love this sweater. It's actually the same one I wore on 'the night of the living dead.' I just... bought a new one. Because the other one was torn to shreds. But I don't know... I really liked it so I got another one to replace it." He shrugged and picked up a suitcase.
"Alright. To be fair, I do like it." I walked over and kissed him on the cheek. "But let's go to the airport. Fun awaits us in Fiji." I stuck out my tongue at him. He stuck his out at me, and touched mine. I backed up and laughed. "You're so gross."
"You're just now realizing this?" He winked, as we walked out of the hotel room.
"No. I've always known. It's why I love you." I teased. We quickly checked out of the hotel, then took a cab to the airport. I clung onto Jughead's arm tightly, and laid my head on his chest. I looked out the window of the cab and saw the rain trickling down. Huh, I hadn't even noticed that it was raining. I stared out of the window the entire ride, pondering life. I thought about JJ and how much I already missed him. I'm sure the baby was behaving for his Auntie Cheryl though. I thought about where Archie and Ronnie had ended up for the night. Or if he ended up with Cheryl. I hope not. I swear if he ends up with Cheryl, that's going to be ridiculous to put up with for the rest of my life. Baby JJ, Auntie Cheryl, Uncle Archie, and all of their redheaded children. Talk about ga-ross. I also wondered about Polly and her plans with Jason. How did I get so lucky? Her and her boyfriend both died before they could experience their life together, and here I am, living my life with my love already. It hurt me to know that Polly never truly got her happy ending. I hadn't realized it, but a single tear trickled down my face.
"Bets?" Jughead asked softly. I looked up at him. "You ok?" I nodded and wiped the single tear.
"Yeah. Just thinking about Pols... again." I laughed. "Sorry, Juggie. I'm a helpless mess when it comes to thinking about her."
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Bughead 💘 | Wattys2017
FanfictionA distraught Betty doesn't tell her parents that Jughead has secretly been staying in her bedroom since he had no place else to live. Betty is also on the lookout for where her sister Polly went, along with who might have murdered Jason Blossom. Thr...
