"Don't let go"

28- family meetings and explanations

Betty's Point Of View-

If I wasn't so high off of Jughead sexing me up real good I'd be furious at FP right now, I would probably move out. But I'm sure there is a reason behind this, so the push over side of me got the better of me and let this one slide.

I walked out of my room to see FP sat on the couch, staring at the TV.

"You heard?" I laughed awkwardly, he's practically my dad that was so disgusting and I'm actually more embarrassed than I thought I would be.

"I don't want to talk about it anymore than you do, but please tell me you were safe" he sighed, cringing in his seat.

"I was" I said quietly, choking down the vomit from inside my throat.

"And whoever he is, is he not coming out to say hello?" He laughed.

"He will be out soon" I said, FP should know full well I wouldn't sleep with anyone but Jughead, especially not in his own bed.

"Are you sure your over Jughead? It's nice to see you move on but.." he started but I interrupted him.

"... but he's still alive and he's coming back soon" I said in an angry tone, staring at the imaginary ball of lint on my pyjama pants.

"I can explain" he swallowed.

"Oh you better, Jughead!" I shouted and watched FP's mouth gape open even wider.

"You should not be back here, boy, I told you it's not safe!" FP shouted standing up , but Jughead sat down on the couch and put his arm around me and I leaned into his chest.

Whilst he sat playing with my hair and FP explained the events of the last six months to me, Jugheads eyes were glued to my face.

"Surely you can't just come back to life, act like everything's normal, your body was never found obviously, make up a story, it will be published and soon forgotten about, it would make it easier to sink back into your old life Juggie" I said looking up at him, I was now lying on his lap looking at him.

"You're so smart" he said leaning down and giving me a kiss.

"And you're so dumb" FP mocked his tone and o laughed.

"Betty, make me a story, teach it to him you'll have to make it believable" FP said warily.

"Does anybody else know your here?" He added.

"Veronica" Jughead said nonchalantly.

"So Veronica knew you were back before I did?" I said in a salty tone.

"I didn't know she was going to be here when I got back" but by the time those words left his mouth I was already on the phone to Veronica.

"You need to get here like now!" I ordered.

There was just a shuffle and a door slam and a "five minutes".

"After Veronica has left you kids get to bed, I still have business in the bar" FP said picking his jacket up and standing by the door.

Jughead looked over to me with a smirk and I bit my lip feeling myself start to feel a bit hot.

"Round two" he whispered in my ear as he sat me on his knee and I wrapped my arms around his neck enjoying being so close to him, after he's been gone for so long.

"Most definitely" I said leaving a sweet little kiss on his nose and walking over to FP and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Be careful" I said passing him his keys.

"I always am baby girl" he said with a smile and went out into the night.

"So I've heard you've gone off the rails abit" Jughead said as I turned back around.

"Yeah well I was corrupted by the best" I grinned and even I knew that he wouldnt try and argue with that.

"Why don't you let me corrupt you a little bit more" he smirked and the door knocked, leaving me a bit flustered but I opened it non the less.

"Betty! You look, like you haven't been crying for six months, you had sex didn't you!" Veronica greeted, she should already know.

I nodded slowly.

"Who knew sweet pea was crazy good in bed" I teased and her face dropped and Jughead Let our the loudest laugh ever.

"You're such a bitch" Veronica laughed and came to sit on the couch opposite us.

"I assume this is because I know your alive" she said to jughead.

"It is" he nodded, then I felt a little pang Of jealousy because I wanted him all to myself forever and always.

"For Juggie to come back, he need to go to the cops with a story, and that story won't work if you know he's back, so if anybody asks you anything, which the probably won't, you haven't seen him since before he died" I sighed using the air quotation marks.

"Of course guys, and still a rain check on shopping tomorrow? There's a Gucci belt with your name on it if you come" Veronica giggled.

"Me and Betty have six months of sex to catch up on" Jughead said pushing her towards the door.

"Well Betty, don't come crying to me when you can't walk, I'll be there with a big fat told you so" Veronica laughed waving over the top of Jugheads head and I laughed waving her off.

"I see you you haven't changed at all" I laughed resting my hands on his broad shoulders.

"Except for these, and these" I said lifting his shirt up and stroking his abs. Jughead has abs before, but not this strong and defined.

"Yep not much to do when your stuck in a basement for six months" he laughed and I was still inspecting his abs.

I lifted his shirt fully over his head and just stood there looking at him in shock.

"I like this" I teased sitting down on the couch.

"I'll show you mine if you show me yours" he said in his sarcastic tone.

"Did you see my new tattoo" I said laughing at his comment and wrapping my arms around his neck, to which he immediately picked me up.

"No where is it" he asked with a huge grin.

I put up my wrist to show the small letter J inked inked below the palm of my hand.

"Why would you do that?" He laughed looking down at my tattoo carrying me towards the bedroom.

"You died ass hole, I thought you weren't coming back" I laughed.

"Oh Betty, I love it when you talk dirty to me" he mocked.

I just grinned hugely, it was like he never even left .