Bughead

Reunion

       I feel a tap on my shoulder, "Betty?" I flip my head around to the back of me. "Jug!" I stand up and hug him. "Jughead! I- your- you're here!" I smile the widest i can. He looks at me with sparkling eyes. "Why wouldn't i?" We stop hugging and i step back a little and put my hand on my face. "Betts?" His smile gets a little smaller. I turn around and my hand slips off my face. I look directly in his eyes, "Well, jug, I- i know this is crazy but... i thought you had a little thing with Toni." I give a nervous laugh. He looks down at the slick pavement. "Betty, I- well- we, she does like me in that way-" I cross my arms and frown. "Betty, I don't like her, i swear, you are the only girl that i love." I smirk and look up at his eyes. "Thank you forsythe jones" I nodd and kiss his right cheek. "You are welcome," I giggle and put my head on his chest. "But never call me that again." I giggle again but louder and nudge his shoulder flirtily. 

"So tell me, B, tell me what it was like." She stares at me and i look up. Her face glowing with the neon lights coming from the outside of pops onto our booth. "He taps on my shoulder," She leans closer with wide eyes. "And i turn around and give him a huge hug. We talk about if he still has feelings for me and," I smack the table. "We kiss." "How extremely romantic! In the cool breeze of the summer nights!" She says as i sip my milkshake. "Betty and Jughead jones the third, a great romantic story!" She says in a dramatic way. "Oh V stop it! You're too much." I start blushing. We hear the jingle of the door and pear up to see the new customers of Pop's. "Hey B and V." "Hey Archie!" We both say and Veronica scooches over. His pearly white teeth gleam as he smiles to Veronica and I. A little past eleven we leave. I drive over to Jughead's dad's trailer.

"Betty?" He opens the door slowly and says my name in a raspy voice. He's wearing blue plaid pajamas and his signature "S" shirt. I open the door quickly and open to a mess of soda cans, blankets and clothes on the floor. "Woah, what do we have here Juggie?" He chuckles a little. "A whole bunch of movie sessions." I giggle and put my arm around his shoulder. There's a little silent pause and he looks up, "Betty what are you actually here for except criticizing me on my hygiene?" He says in a cute voice. I put my hands around his face and stare into his eyes for an answer. "I, I just wanted to be with you jug." He smiles and looks down with a skeevy look. "I know what we could do..." He kisses me and i pull back quickly. "Jughead," I cover my blushed written face. "How about we just," I pick up a random movie in a stack next to the tv. "We can watch this, Pulp Fiction," He scratches his head and smiles. "Aww." He wines. His sits down and i put the CD and sit down on the couch. He looks at me with a sad face. "Fiiiiine i'll make an exception, if my mood changes... maybe-" He smiles at me. "Just maybe... we can see what happens." He chuckles and puts his arm around me. I kiss him another time just for luck.