Information and possible trigger warnings: Y/N = Your Name. You are Archie's sister. Jughead if living at the Andrews' house holds. Romantic-ish. Brother's best friends to more. (Nothing wild and crazy.)
I was in love with Jughead way before he moved in with my brother Archie, our Dad, are I but him being here just makes it worse. Don't get me wrong I'm glad he's safe and has a bed to sleep in and food on his place but it's like I'm on edge all the time knowing he could be just around the corner. It was hard enough hanging out with him and Archie and Betty and all of them all the time but now he's here too.
I toss and turn in my bed trying to ignore the booming of thunder and cracking of lightning but with it so loud and everything else turning around in my mind I can't take it anymore. I decided to sit up and get up out of bed. Before going down the stairs I throw on a sweatshirt and slippers.
The darkness gives me a sense of uneasiness so I flick on a light next to the couch in the living room. I jump at the sight in front of me. Jughead is laying on the couch curled up under a blanket. He groans at the light and his eyes flutter open.
"God Jughead you scared me half to death!" I gasp trying to calm my breathing.
He sits up and rubs his eyes. "Sorry I didn't mean too." Yawning he looks up at me. "Between the storm and Archie's snoring I just couldn't take it." I laugh a little to myself. "What are you doing up?"
"I....." I clear my throat a bit blushing. "Just couldn't sleep I guess..."
Jughead gives me a look and motions me over to sit. "That's not very convincing; what's wrong?"
I sit down on the couch next to him. "There is just a lot on my mind and the storm and -" I go on but he cuts me off.
"Oh yeah you used to be so scared of these storms when we were kids." He says making me blush awkwardly. Is that all he'll ever see me as, a kid? "Well you can stay down here with me if you'd like."
I nod softly as I tuck some of my hair from my loose ponytail behind my ear. "Yeah I would. Thank you." I shiver a little due to the air conditioning and the cooled summer air due to the rain.
"Are you cold?" Jughead asks but before I can answer he moves closer to me and covers me with the blanket. "Here we can share." I mumble a thanks and then take notice to his hair. A beanie isn't covering it for the first time in a long time. "Y/N?"
"Sorry it's just... you're hair." I say embarrassed. "I'm sorry."
Jughead laughs. "I know, I know. Here take your chance touch it, look at it, whatever." I laugh at his grin. "No I'm serious it might be your only chance."
"Okay, okay." I say and reach out slowly. I run my fingers through the jet black locks and relish their softness.
Jughead closes his eyes and something makes me play with it some more. "That feels really nice." He chuckles and my heart starts to beat too fast and I pull away. He opens his eyes and looks at me.
"I'm sorry." I say awkwardly worrying that he feels like things are weird or I did something wrong. He doesn't say anything. "What is it J-" I go to say but I'm cut off.
He kisses me and for a minute I think I'm dreaming. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have -" He goes to say but this time it's me cutting him off. After few seconds we pull apart. "I should have ask you first before I just went for it." He smiles a little still close to me and now holding my hand.
"It's okay I was just surprised...." I giggle.
"I'd never thought I'd do that." He says and my smile fades. Was it so impossible to think that he would kiss me? His eyes widen as I look down at my lap. "No that's not how I meant it! I meant it as in I never thought I'd have to guts too." He puts a finger under my chin and lifts my head up. "Y/n I like you, I can't believe I'm telling you this...."
"Y-you what?" I blush like crazy. "I like you too I just never thought you saw me as anything past Archie's sister."
He furrows his eyebrows. "Of course I see past that... I see how beautiful you are all the time, inside and out." My pink cheeks grow to red and he chuckles. "You wanna go out sometime?"
"I'd love to." I giggle in response.
"Tomorrow at Pop's around five?" He asks putting his arm around my shoulder causes us to get closer again.
I look up at him. "Sounds good to me."
He places a hand on my cheek and smooths over my skin with his thumb. "Can I kiss you one more time?" He asks. "It's just I've been waiting so long to do that and it was-"
I kiss him to shut him up and we both giggle. "You really don't have to ask."
He looks at me intensely for a moment and then crashes his lips into mine.
"Ew gosh alright, alright you two had your moment now both of you go to bed." Archie says appearing out of nowhere and making us both jump.
"Sorry Arch." I whisper and giggle as I walk past him to go back to my room. When I go up the steps I smile at Jughead who gives me a wink causing my stomach to get butterflies. I lay down in bed curling up under the covers and try to fall back to sleep and as I drift off I notice the storm has stopped and all is quiet.
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Jughead Imagines, Smut, and Other Stuff
FanfictionAll writing is my own unless stated other wise. No spoilers are included this is pure fiction and not really based off the actual murder plot. Jughead Jones is a beautiful man and I want to write about it. Smut, fluff, and things in between. Smut...