If there is anything I despise about Braeden is that he is extremely festive. He's currently wearing a Santa hat and hanging Christmas lights around his bedroom. He's like a fucking child right now. I'm waiting for him to watch Frozen. Honestly surprised he hasn't yet.
I lay on his bed and scroll through Instagram. I'm really fucking bored right now. "Are you going to Reggie's Christmas party," I question, still not looking up from my phone.
"Why not. I'm in the mood for a little hell raising," he said and I smiled.
"Good. Been a while since we've really fucked some shit up," I say and he chuckles.
"Should I bring Fangs," he asks and it's really not a question. He's going to obviously.
"Wait. Should I really be partying," I ask and he shrugs.
"Just don't drink and you'll be fine. You don't have to worry about the baby for another eightish months. I mean obviously you need to worry about finances, but we can worry about that tomorrow," he says and I hesitate.
"What do you mean we," I ask and he sighs.
"Look. If Jughead doesn't provide then you'll obviously need help," he says, flashes me a smile and then continues to decorate his room.
I just shake my head. "Whatever you say bitch," I chuckle and he does also.
...
We hadn't been in the living room of Reggie's house for more then five minutes before a fight broke out. See, tensions are still high between Reggie, Fangs, and Braeden, and once they all saw each other, Reggie had sprinted forward and struck Fangs across the face.
Reggie and Fangs exchanged blows before Fangs got pulled away by Braeden and then Reggie hit him. Braeden tackled Reggie and I was already making my way towards the boys. Braeden was bleeding and Fangs was clearly gonna end up with a black eye. The moment they all got separated I was beating the shit out of Reggie.
"I told you not to fucking touch him. You think I was bluffing bitch," I yelled and I felt a pair of hands pull me off of him. I saw Kevin behind me and I sighed. "I'm gonna go get some fucking air," I grumbled and walked outside and sighed.
I hear a cough and see Toni behind me. "Come with me," she says and I don't ask any questions. Honestly any excuse to get out of here is much appreciated.
I follow her and we eventually end up at the Whyte Wyrm. How long had we been walking? I think I've been dazed this whole walk. Not buzzed since I didn't drink anything. I don't know.
We walk inside and there are only a handful of people here. FP, Jughead, Sweet Pea, Toni, obviously, Braeden and Fangs. So this is where they went after the fight. I barely noticed them leave honestly. I was busier beating the shit out of Reggie. I'm gonna be a bad ass mom. "Usually we have everyone here for this, but I fell we need to talk about something else afterwards," FP said and I was slowly lead up to the stage. What the fuck is going on right now.
I get up on the stage and then Toni hands something to FP and then I realize what's happening. Holy shit. I'm getting my Serpent jacket. HOLY SHIT I'M GETTING MY SERPENT JACKET.
He says nothing and holds it on so I can slip it on. I look down at the sleeves. It's dark blue and honestly it just feels right. I hear applause and then it hits me. "What else did you want to talk about," I ask and don't turn to look at him. My eyes are on Jughead. He's slightly paler and I sigh. I know exactly what's going on here.
"Jughead told me about the baby," FP says and my hands ball into fist. "I just thought it would be good for all of us to talk."
"No offense, but why the fuck does everyone have to be here and why the hell do Sweet Pea and Fangs know. Not that I don't trust you, but nobody else was supposed to know," my hands flash over to Braeden and he puts his hands up.
"Don't look at me. I kept my trap shut," he says in defense and then I look at Jughead again.
"I swear to fucking God Jug. Why did you think you had to go and talk about it," I ask and he doesn't look at me. Breathe Jasmin. Just fucking breathe. Don't go over and strangle the boy you love.
"Look. He only told us because he wanted advice," Sweet Pea explained and then Fangs stepped in.
"All though we weren't much help. He was trying to figure out what to do and neither of us had a fucking clue," Fangs shrugged and I saw Braeden roll his eyes.
"What else is new," he said and Fangs looked offendedly at him.
"Rude," Fangs replied.
"What? We aren't dating right now. I'm allowed to be an ass. Call it revenge," Braeden said and then I decided to quit listening because I was still annoyed at Jughead.
"Well Jug. What are you planning on doing. You gonna stick around for this kid or not because I need an answer right here, right now. You don't get to decide when I have the kid or some shit," I say and everyone in the room stares at him.
"What about Betty," he says and I snap.
"This has nothing to do with Betty, Jughead. Do you want a role in your child's life or not? Stop fucking worrying about what Betty would fucking say," I snap and he stares.
"Anyways, didn't you two break up or some shit," Braeden asks and Jughead goes silent.
"Oh my fucking God. You are bitching and moaning about Betty and you broke up. That's fucking beautiful Jughead," I walk over to him. "Be a man and decide," I order and he stares at me before leaning down quickly and connecting our lips.
"Of course I want to be part of our kids life Jasmin. I want to be part of your life," he says and I sigh.
"Finally you made a fucking decision Jones," I say with a smile and he smiles too.
"We still have to figure everything out," FP says and I sigh.
"Later. We'll talk about this tomorrow. Right now, I'd like to worry about my Serpent tattoo," I say and FP nods.
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My Hero In Leather |Jughead Jones|
RomansaBeing the younger sister of Archie Andrews is tough especially when I'm picked on because I'm actually adopted. I rely on Jughead, Betty, Braeden, Veronica, and Archie for support and friendship although Veronica never seemed to enjoy my presence. ...