Betty pov:
"Juggy?" I asked. What had just happened? The Southside Serpents had knocked on the trailer door. But they were talking to Jughead, I couldn't hear what they had said. Next thing you know, Jughead wore the leather jacket with the big snake on the back. What was Jughead doing?
"Betty."
"Yes?"
"This is where I belong." He pointed at the Serpents.
" Jughead..."
The group said a few more things and then left. Jughead walked back in and said "Is this going to affect us?"
"No. Jughead, I love you. Nothing will ever change that."
I walked toward him and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my waist again and he kissed me. This time it wasn't assuring, it was passionate and loving. I realized I loved Jughead because he was unique but damaged just like me. He was so precious and I'm never letting him go.
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we are damaged (bughead)
Fanfiction"Juggy, hard times are coming. Please stay with me." " Betty, I'm not going let this civil war tear us, I love you too much."
