Jugheadxreader//meant to be

Chapter 31

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I wake up on the couch snuggled up with Jughead and hotdog. "Ugh" I say getting up. I walk into the kitchen and look at the oven clock to see that it's only 4:30 in the morning. That's what I get for falling asleep at like 6:30. I start the coffee machine and yawn. All the sudden I hear paws waking into the kitchen. "Oh yeah, you need to eat too." I say to the dog.

I get two bowls out of the cupboard. I fill one with water. "Shit what do I feed you?" I say. "Try cereal?" I hear from behind me. I turn around to see Jughead rubbing his eyes. "Sorry...I didn't mean to wake you." I say going over and giving Jughead a small kiss. "It's fine..." he says stretching.

I fill the other bowl with Cheerios and then place both on the ground as the dog begins to eat.

We hear the coffee maker go off and I pour us both a cup and cream. I hand one to Jug and he sighs breathing in the coffee. "I had the weirdest conversation with Archie on the phone last night." Jughead says sitting down on a stool. "Oh yeah?" I say, "I told him a about my dad and he started asking all these questions and then randomly said he had to go to the store to get almond milk?" He says.

"Yeah...that is weird." I say taking a sip of my coffee. "Hey I'm gonna go take a shower." I say, "Alright" Jughead says. I silently wash my hair and my body, enjoying the warmth of the water. I get out and run to my bedroom, gathering clothes and running back into the bathroom again.

Look:

I leave the bathroom and Jughead is waiting on the couch with his clothes in hand. "I'm gonna take a shower also, if that's okay." He says. "Of course that's okay, this is your apartment too." I say and he smiles.

I sit down on the couch and the dog sits next to me. I pet him and turn on the tv. I pet the dog and watch tv until about 7:00. Jughead has joined us around 6:45 after his shower. "We should go to the store before school and get a small bag of dog food. And maybe a toy for him to play with while we're at the dance tonight." I say.

"Okay." Jughead says standing up and putting his hat on. We leave and get to the pet store. I pick out some steak and vegetable dog food and then go to the toy isle. We get him a bone and we start to walk away until something catches my eye. "ooOoooOoO Juggie!! We have to get him this! It's so cute!" I say in a high pitched voice.

The toy: