Life with Bughead

Chapter 13: Comming back part 3

Thank you for over 1k views on this story. 😊 Also disclaimer: men can enjoy pink all they want but can you imagine Jughead enjoying pink... it will make sense

Jugheads P.O.V
It's a few days after the wedding, me and Betty left and settled back into our own routine back home. Well Betty settled I am on edge thinking she's gonna find the ring, I have my plan sorted out it's just that we are. It's busy with work that I haven't gotten her a day to myself yet.

Until today, it's Sunday and Betty told me last night that she is off the next day, I immediately asked her if we could spend the day together. She laughed and said "well I'm not gonna spend it with Hot Dog" we had a lovely evening tangled up in our bedroom sheets and I woke up early to make Betty breakfast in bed. I anxiously moved around the kitchen wanting to get everything perfect. I herd footsteps conning into the kitchen, I turn around and there's Betty still in her pyjamas but her hair is brushed from its bed head that she has in the mornings, I always find it adorable but she gets up to go brush it.

"No no no no you go back to bed" I said lightly pushing her back to the bedroom before she could see anything
"Why what's going on?" She asked
"I'm making you breakfast now go back to bed"
"Why" she asked but making her way back
"Can't I do something for my lovely girlfriend? Now lie down, read, watch tv, talk to Veronica , I don't care just stay in bed"  she giggled "ok Juggie" I went back out and resumed my cooking.

Once the eggs and bacon were all cooked I set them on a tray and poured orange juice then brought it into the bedroom where Betty was reading a book
"Your breakfast is here" I said with a smile, she put down her book and looked at me
"Juggie this is so thoughtful thank you, wait a minute hold that pose"
"Why?" I asked as she was looking though her back
"Aha" she wiped out her phone
"No pictures"
"Come on no one will believe me when I tell people that my loving boyfriend cooked me breakfast"
"Fine" I stood still while she took a picture of me which I'm sure will be up on Instagram and all the other social medias.

Once Betty was done she took a bath that I drew her while she was eating. I even put in one of those bath bombs that she likes, I was about to leave then I herd "Juggie" I turned around and she was in the bath with her legs crossed, her head resting on her hand
"Will you join me?" She asked
"The water is pink Betty"
"So"
"I prefer my colours dark and... not pink"  
"Please, for me" I sighed she knows I will do anything for her I stripped down, smirking when I noticed her watching me
"See something you like?" I asked teasingly she blushed I kissed her as I stepped into the bath and laid down on that opposite side of the tub.

"So why is this pamper Betty day? It's not my birthday..." Is it? Betty's face froze in horror of being so busy she possibly forgot her own birthday. I laughed and said
"No it's not your birthday, I just wanted to do something special for you, you've been working so hard lately you deserve it." She smiled and reached out her hand and placed it on my face
"Jughead Jones what did I do to deserve you"
"Exist mainly"
I pressed my lips against hers for a loving kiss

After our bath we got dressed and I grabbed our jackets
"Come on" she didn't question it out on her jacket and followed me outside. Living in New York there is tons of things to do. Betty had a list so we did them all: we went to her favourite bookstore, had lunch at her favourite cafe, walked along Times Square despite living there for years Betty could never get over all of it.

We saw them all and more, Betty fell in love with the city even more then I did, we both found out favourite places in little corners of the city. There's a little record store that I go to weekly to look though the records thinking of JB and imaging her reaction. I would send her the entire store but the records would probably break in the mail, on day though

"Jug?" Betty asked
"Oh I'm sorry Betty what did you say?"
"Only that today was the best day ever thank you"
"It's not over yet" I took her hand and led her to Central Park. We used to have picnics here before when it was sunny out the weather has gotten a little colder for that. We walked until we got to what we declared was "our spot" there is even a tree that we carved our names in like teenagers. We stopped and I looked at Betty it's now or never

"Betty Copper for most of my life all I can remember is people leaving me my mother, my sister although I don't blame her for that, even Archie, but you you never left or deserted you and I was waiting for that day to happen so I pushed you aside. But I also fell in love with you, it killed me inside because I though I could never have you, that you and Archie would fall in love and it was their wedding I would be going too. But that didn't happen, instead we got together and had some ups and downs but we made it though it all because we love each other, and when we moved here our love grew stronger if that's possible. We made great memories here and made this place truly our home but my one true home is you Betty, and that is why...." I got down on one knee and took out the box that was in my pocket, Betty who's eyes were watering gasped
"That is why I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Betty will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me?" Speechless Betty just nodded before holding out her hand for me to put the ring on then picking her up and spinning her around, making her laugh before placing her down and finally kissing her for the first time as my fiancé.
ITS SO FLUFFY AHHHHHH