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Jughead Jones, the moody, loner, outsider from the wrong side of the tracks. Right? Yeah, no. Jughead has this whole other soft side that makes his heart flip. That soft side is you, of course. Jughead's girlfriend of a year and a half, started dating after the eighth grade formal.
"What're you trying to say Jug?" You asked him tilting your head obviously oblivious,
Jughead bit his lips awkwardly staring at the concrete below him, "I wanted to just- invite you to Pops'. Just- Just the two of us."
"Like a date?" You asked smiling softly,
Jughead's face heated up, he nodded avoiding eye contact out of shyness, "Yes- Yeah."
Your smile brighten, "I'd love that."
That was eighth grade, but let's not forget about the first day of freshmen year. Jughead walked you to school, it was the first time he attempted to hold your hand.
"Love you too." You spoke shutting the door to your house, you smiled at Jughead following him down the steps and onto the sidewalk.
Jughead explained about how he wanted to join the Blue and Gold. The way his face would light up about his passion, it made your heart warm.
Subconsciously, your hand brushed up against his. You shrugged it off not thinking much about it, but Jughead was practically screaming on the inside. Physically, his forehead was starting to sweat, his eyes widened. He turned his head in the other direction avoiding your eyes.
Your hand brushed up against his again and he took a leap of faith, his fingers interlocked with yours. You glance to look at him, a soft smirk was played upon his lips. You didn't want to let go of him.
Last but not least, meeting FP. It wasn't awkward, if anything it was hysterical. Not only did FP have no filter but he was slowly killing Juggie's sanity in the process.
"Oh Y/N/N you wouldn't believe what Jug would do as a kid." FP laughed taking another swing of his beer,
You shrugged, "Nahh I probably would."
Jughead groaned putting his head in his hands, "Dad not now."
"Oh hush I wanna hear more!" You giggles turning your attention back to FP,
FP smirked continuing his story, "So Jug thought it was a good idea to tie up his poor little sister JB and be the knight who saved her. Apparently Jughead wasn't a knight in shinning armor because Jellybean ended up falling out of her chair and nearly cracking her head open. Poor kid needed stitches."
You gasped letting out a laugh, "Jughead!"
"Listen she wanted to play princes and I wanted to play make believe! It was a win win until she had to pee."
Long story short, Jughead was madly in love with you. He still gets flustered and red while talking about you, FP loves bringing you up to embarrass him. You always tend to tease him about it but he loves you no matter what.
