Alice and Fp story

Chapter 52- we promise

Fp and I were still on the couch when I woke up. I looked around the living room to see nobody. I was hoping the kids would be here. I slid from Fps arms and went into the kitchen. Polly was up and cooking breakfast. "Hey sweetie what are you making?" I asked getting some coffee. "Just some eggs I didn't think you guys were awake." She poured the eggs onto a plate. "Oh we weren't, Fp still isn't. We had a pretty rough night." I Scoffed sitting at the table. "I heard some crying and I just decided to stay out of it." Polly sat next to me and started eating. "Well I was getting Fp back for the whipped cream and...that turned into..you know, anyway, after I came downstairs and I just let all my emotions out and we agreed to tell the kids this morning because I felt horrible. Then they heard our whole talk and we told them right there and then." I sighed. "And the worst part is they think we're some crazy, kinky, weird sex obsessed people no doubt because they also heard everything before hand." I put my head onto the table. "They will get over it, but I mean they will probably be grossed out for a long time with you guys kissing and stuff. I know if I heard my mom and boyfriends dad doing it with whipped cream..I would die." Polly laughed and took a drink of orange juice. "Thanks for the pep talk sweetie." I said sarcastically and went back into the living room. Somehow during the night Fp had stripped into his boxers, so I woke him up before the kids came. "Hey baby...Fp...FP!" I shook him hard until he woke up.  He groaned and rolled over facing the back of the couch. "Fp really, your in the living room and in your boxers. Get up!" I shook him again, but nothing. I climbed on top of him and started kissing his neck. It was the only way I could think of. I heard him slightly moan. "Fp wake up!" I shook him again. "Oh my...do you guys ever quit!" I turned around to see Betty with her mouth open and Jughead covering his eyes again. "We're not doing anything I'm trying to wake him up." I huffed and got off the couch. "See he is still asleep." I rolled my eyes and looked at the teens. "She's not lying Betts my dad does not wake up easy." Jughead chuckled. "Well How do you wake him?" Betty asked. "Well..I shake him like your mom, but standing not sitting on him and I do a little something like this." Jughead smirked and picked up a pillow from the chair. He walked over to Fp and hit him over the head with the pillow. "Alice!" Fp whined and flipped over. "Oh hi kids." Fp rubbed his eyes, so he could fully wake up. "Can we talk?" Betty asked taking a seat with Jughead. "Yes of course." I sat down next to Fp. He starts to move the blanket off of him but I grabbed it. "Keep this on I will be right back." I ran upstairs and grabbed his jeans. I threw them at him and he slid them on under the blanket. "Really on the couch. We are going to need a new one." Betty rolled her eyes. "Nothing happened he was in his boxers and I didn't think you would appreciate seeing him like that. Now what do you want to talk about." I tried to move on from the discussion of Fp and I's sex life. "About you guys actually." Jughead scratched the back of his neck.  "We're sorry we left yesterday it was just...a..lot." "We get this will take time, but we love you guys and wouldn't want to do anything to hurt either of you." Fp moved to stand behind Jug. "We promise to be more careful around you guys and try not to show much pda." I say softy. "You guys better keep your promise. It's already weird enough to that your dating. Let alone that we found out because you two were having kinky sex." Betty's face turned to disgust as well as Jugheads. "We promise." Fp and I said together. "Just wondering why were you guys so calm?" I asked. "Well, every time you guys were mentioned around Veronica she became really quiet and then we held the sleepover Toni and Cheryl explained something to me. I talked to Jughead before hand about the situation and we agreed that it was ok." Betty smiled. "Thank you baby." I smiled back. The teens nodded their heads at us and got up from the couch. "We are going to Pops do you want us to bring you back something?" Jughead asked grabbing his coat. "Um no I think we will just make something here, but thank you Jughead." I smiled and headed Into the kitchen. "See you guys later. Clothed preferably." Betty smirked and walked out the door. "You know one day I'm going to make front of her and Jughead when we catch them doing something." I grabbed a pan and started making some eggs for Fp and I. "How about let's hope we never ever see our kids doing anything." Fp laughed and leaned against the island. "That would be awkward." I giggled. It wasn't long before Fps hands wrapped around my waist and held me. "What are you doing there Jones." I smiled and leaned my head against his chest. "Just helping you cook." He smiled into my neck while placing small kisses.  "More like distracting me." I giggled and gave him better access to my neck.  "You don't seem to mind." Fp smirked against my neck.  "I don't, but remember we have to clothed." I mimicked Betty.  "Well we could skip breakfast and just get ready for today." He whispered into my ear and started walking upstairs.  I pondered for a moment still cooking.  I heard the water turn on and I turned the stove off.  I went upstairs and Fp was already in the shower.  I stripped myself and joined him.  "Well look who we have here." Fp smirked moving, so I could feel the water.  "Just shut up and shower." I smirked back wetting my hair.  "Well, I will try, but it's going to be mighty hard Mrs.Jones."  I couldn't see the smirk on his face, but I knew it was there.  "Not yet." I teased.  "Well that's not what you told Jason." I opened my eyes to see the biggest grin on his face.  I was going to say something when I heard Betty yelling for me.  "I thought they went to Pops." Fp whined.  "Ya well they brought it home just stay in here."  I grabbed a towel and dried off the best I could.  I grabbed my robe off the bed and headed downstairs.  "What is it Betty?" I turned the corner to see Jason standing in my kitchen.  "Mrs. Jones was it? We have to stop meeting like this."  "I thought I told you to never step foot in this house again." I tightened my robe around myself.  "You knew he was here?" Betty asked really confused.  "Yes he made an appearance the other day.  Not a very good one may I add." I glared at him.  "Betty do you mind showing Jason the door I think it's time for him to go, before Polly gets home." I sent him one more glare before heading back upstairs.  Fp was already out of the shower and getting dressed.  "What did the kids need?" Fp asked throwing a shirt on.  "Well Jason payed a little visit." I sighed.  "Again what did he want this time?" "He didn't say anything, well he called me Mrs. Jones in front of the kids." I smiled hearing the name.  "That was probably awkward, but they better get used to hearing it." Fp smiled back.