"Don't let go"

10-how and why

Jugheads Point Of View-

Once I knew Betty was awake I sat on the edge of her bed rather abruptly causing her to pull the sheets over her body immediately.

"Jesus Christ Jughead" she shouted with a smirk.

"How!" I demanded.

"How what?" She said confused.

"How are you a virgin!" I said, this question had me up most of the night, like she was the most beautiful human on this earth, boys must be drooling over her. I know I am.

"It's never good morning Betty, the other day you woke me up to ask me what size bra I am" she rolled her eyes with a giggle.

"Well I wanted to know, plus you didn't answer my question."

"You really want to know?" She said flinging the covers off of her and heading over to put on one of my shirts and a pair of pyjama pants, at least she wasn't hiding herself.

"Well that's why I asked" I hummed.

"Well, boys seem to leave after they get it, so if you don't give it to them they won't leave" she sighed.

"That shirts mine by the way, and you have done other stuff haven't you?" I said failing to believe she's never been touched.

"Nope" She said climbing back into bed.

The cogs were turning in my brain and a delicious, naughty thought came into my brain. I leaned over and got in her face, smirking at her.

"So if I done this" I said reaching under her shirt and gently stroking the side of her ribs lightly leaning her down.

"You would tell me to get off" I said kissing her neck, and I heard her breath hitch in her throat.

"Mmmhmmm" she replied tightening her hand around the back of my neck.

"What about if I done this?" I asked mischievously taking her shirt off of her, revealing her perfectly toned torso and the same red lingerie she teased me with last night.

"Jug" she said all breathy.

My lips still at work, peppering along her jawline, my fingers tracing her ribcage.

"Tell me stop Betty" I whispered and bit her ear lobe.

It must of took all her strength but she flipped me over and straddled me, her hips perfectly rolled over that place and she splayed her hands over my bare chest and gave me a kiss in return, the same place I had kissed her.

"Take a girl to dinner before you try and seduce her" she whispered and left a small kiss on the side of my mouth, still not a proper kiss, and with that she hopped out of bed and into the living room.

I threw my head back into the pillow and clenched my teeth, she was getting under my skin, and I loved the chase.

"That's okay Betty, just leave me in there high and dry" I sighed coming into a cup of freshly brewed coffee and a giggly Betty handing it to me.

"I don't see why you need it off me, you have a que of girls waiting to get in your pants" she sighed looking out of the window and sipping her coffee.

"Your the only girl, who is not falling at my feet, your a challenge Betty, not to mention incredibly hot, sure  I can have the same old south side bratz dolls, but I want you, and every second I can't have you is really making me want to put a fist through a wall" I said sitting next to her.

"Exactly, you want what you can't have, once you do have me, you'll pop my cherry and leave" she laughed touching my face.

"I'll pop your cherry, again and again and again and bring you your favourite coffee afterwards" I chuckled.

"Give me a chance to prove that I like you Betty, like a lot, your driving me insane" I said putting my hands on the side of her face and she stared up at me with her big blue eyes.

Just as our lips brushed and she was about to kiss me, the door swung open and the smell of food came through.

"Breakfast" my dad sang and we both shot up, Betty stood behind me hiding her shirtless-ness.

"Um dad, Betty doesn't have any clothes on" I laughed and I heard a groan of embarrassment come from behind me.

"Bad timing, uh I'm going into the bathroom, out some clothes on please Betty" He laughed and i felt Betty smack me hard.

"What was that for?" I shouted.

"Always trying to kiss me at a bad time" she hissed back.

"That's not my fault" I laughed as I watched her storm into our room and come back out with my shirt on but it was inside out.

"Betty, you can stay above the bar tonight, invite a friend round, I need to have words with my son" My dad said when he came into the living room.

"Mr.Jones if this is about just before it was my fault" she started but got cut off with a laugh.

"I don't mind that stuff, I know you two have heads on you and there won't be any babies being made and stuff" he chuckled.

"Definitely not dad Betty's a virgin" I laughed and got a slapped across the head by my dad and a smack on the shoulder.

"Won't be laughing when I invite Kevin around for a sleep over tonight" she teased and my eyes saw red.

"Who's Kevin" I demanded but Betty just walked out into the porch for a cigarette I went to follow her but was pulled back by my dad.

"We have a problem" he said quietly.

"Yeah, I want to know who the fuck Kevin is" I shouted and saw Betty laughing behind him lighting a cigarette and teasing me again.

"It's about Betty!" He shout whispered.

"FP can I have the keys, I'm going to go to the bar now and get some home work done" Betty came in and we both just looked down at her and my dad got the keys out and she went into her room.

We sat down on the couch and five minutes later she came out with an overnight bag and her folders for school.

She gave my dad a kiss on the cheek and me a quick hug.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow" Betty smiled walking out the door.

"Betty" my dad shouted and she popped her head back around the door.

"If you get hungry, hog eye will make you dinner, or give you money for pops" and with a nod Betty was gone.

"I still don't like her walking around the south side on her own" FP muttered to himself.

"So what about Betty?" I asked, dying to know.

"She's in some trouble, and might have to join the serpents..." he replied .