Find Our Way

Chapter 4

Jughead POV:
"Well, well. What do I see? My husband and his employee is kissing in front of me." Cheryl said. What's her problem? My arms were wrapped around Betty's waist. "What are you doing here?" I asked in rage. A sneaky smile appears on her red lips. "Look like someone forgot have the conversation he promised me." She explained. I rolled my eyes and sigh. "Fine. Betty? Can you leave us alone if couple of minutes? My lovely wife can't just her hands off me." I said. She nodded. "Ok, but you owe me extra time next time." She stated as she left the room, leaving me and Cheryl in the same room. "So have a seat. What do want?" I asked politely. Don't get me wrong, I do hate Cheryl, but Betty's lips gave me positivity for today.

She set down on the chair across me and the desk. "I want you to stay away from me. But somehow that's not gonna since we're living user the same root. So I want to set some rules for us. What do you think?" She asked. "I couldn't agree more." I said. "Good. Three rules for each of us." She explained and handed me a paper. I took and look down at it.

Rules:
No touching sexually
No flirting with except when we're out in public.
No girls in the house.

I looked up from the paper. "I got some rules of my own too. I get to touch in public, no guys in the house, and we are allowed to kiss in public only." I explained. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Long as we follow the rules." She said as she got up. "Hey, ice queen. Dad said that there's a party tomorrow night. Don't forget to wear something nice." She glance one more time at me. "You know I can do better than that." She committed before closing the door.

Cheryl POV:
Who the hell does he think he is? I mean, I don't need to be told how to look. You know what? I'm gonna surprise him with a little tease. I went to Veronica's place cause she said she wanted to tell me important. I parked my car in front of her house.

"Come in, Cheryl." She said as she let me in. We went to the living room and set down on the couch. "So what did you want to tell me." She looked down at her laps. "I'm pregnant." She whispered. I couldn't say much but to freak out. "Oh my god!! V? Does Archie know?" I asked in excitement. She nodded and said, "he's really happy." I hugged her and congratulated her. We than ate lunch together. After lunch, I left. I went to the mall for some shopping.

By 8:45, I got home. I went up to my room and changed to my pjs. I brush my hair and took off rest of my makeup. When I was done, I got under the covers and fell asleep.

Jughead POV:
I got home and changed into something comfortable. I ate dinner at my work place so I wasn't hungry at the time. I got in bed and tried to sleep, but couldn't. I heard some quiet crying. I turned my body to Cheryl and saw her shaking and crying. She was holding on the blanket like she's afraid. I hugged her to keep her from shaking.

Honestly, I know this against our rules, but I need to keep her warm. "Please, please, please stop." She whispered softly. I hold her tighter. "Hey, it's alright." I whispered back at her ear. She suddenly jumped up and hope off the bed. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME!!!" She shouted. "Wha-" "GET OUT OF HERE!!! GET OUT!! NOW!!" She screamed at me. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my pillow and blankets, taking them with me to the living room floor. What's wrong with her? I was just trying to help. Ugh! She make both of my heart and head ache.

Cheryl POV:
I got back under the covers. I can't believe he still touched me when we just talked about it this morning. I feel my stomach grumbling because I didn't eat dinner. Well.....I never eat dinner. That how I have the body I have.

For the last 30 minutes, I have been try sleep, but I can't. My body feels so cold. I kinda want likes it when Jughead hugged me. It felt so warm and safe. I finally decided I can't sleep so I head down to the living room. And saw Jughead sleeping on the living carpet floor next to the fireplace. I poked him. His eyes slowly opens. "What now?" He asked looking at my eyes. "Can I sleep here? Wi-with you?" I asked him. "I thought you didn't like me touching you?" He asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes. "Ok, fine. You can touch me. Only if you promise not to do anything dirty." He started laughing. "Oh please. You're not my type baby." He said that as he got up to get me a pillow. Some how the words made me feel hopeless and empty inside.

He set the pillows next to each as we got under the blanket. He slipped his arm around my waist as our body lean against each other. I could feel his hot breath blowing my neck. "Grrrr" my stomach roars. I try to ignore it but it was too obvious and embarrassing. "You hungry?" He asked softly. "No." I answered quickly. "Are you sure? I mean you sound very hungry. Did you eat dinner?" He asked. "Of course I did." I lied. "Doesn't sounds like it." I turned my face to him. "Why do you care?" I asked straight forward. "I don't. It just.." he got up before finishing his sentence. He went to the kitchen Than came back with a soup of spaghetti. "Here." He handed to me, but I rejected it. He rolled his eyes and set in front of me. "Why do you have to be so difficult?" I faced him with a glare. "Why do you have to be so annoying?" I asked. My stomach growls again. He handed me the bowl again and I took it. Only for one night. Plus I'm sure I won't gain much.