My Everything ~ Jarchie

Seven

Archie

I work up surprisingly without an alarm. I looked up to see Jughead in a little ball covered in my blankets. I look to see one of his hands are exposed, I carefully traced my finger onto his palm. I saw his eyes slowly open.

Even though his mouth was coveted I knew he was smiling despite how tired he was still. I kissed his hand "good morning prince, go back to bed" with a slight nod he was out like a light.

I laughed a bit. I slowly got up and changed into sweats and a loose t-shirt knowing Jughead would do the same too. I headed downstairs and opened up the cabinets and got out the pancake mix. I gripped with sides and ripped it open, mix flying into my face. I couched a bit until it was off my lips.

It was now in my lashes and hair. I turned on the stove hoping that it would be hot enough, then I poured some mix on for the first pancake.

I made four and placed them on two plates. I put away the mix and hot our some eggs, surprisingly didn't get any shell in it and began to work on the scrambled eggs.

I eventually heard the stairs creak, I heard Jughead laugh. I turned around, he laughed some more tiredly "I love the new look, Archie." I rolled my eyes at his comment and placed the eggs on both plates. Jughead then took the whipped cream and grabbed my plate and drew a big heart.

I felt my face heat up at this small little gesture of affection. I drew one on him too, giving me a small cute smile and his small cheeks turning red at me.

"So what do you want to do today?" I smiled "well how about later this evening we watch a horror film?" Jughead groaned "why are you trying to make me be scared?" Jughead exclaimed. I smile "because you need to see that horror movies are good, and I'll protect you I promise."
Ding! I looked through my pockets for my phone.

Unknown
You don't know the real Jughead.

I looked up at Jughead who was eating his eggs with a smile on his face.

Archie
Who is this?

Unknown
Somebody who knows the real Jughead.

Archie
Leave me alone he is one of the nicest boys I've met.

Unknown
Trust me he won't act that innocent when he isn't near you.

Archie
Leave me alone.

Unknown
Fine, for now. Eventually, you will want to know.

Jughead looked at me a bit worried "who was that?" He said with a mouthful of eggs, "nobody they just had the wrong number." What could Jughead be hiding from me?

He then placed his empty plate into the sink, I smiled "you sure inhale your food" he looked very proud of himself and he smiled at me "well I happen to be Jughead Jones and I take pride in that."

I smiled at him "well on another topic how about we go to Pops and get lunch then after dinner watch a few movies?" Jughead laughed "we just ate breakfast" I raised my eyebrows "really Jughead you're going to say your not hungry?" He smiled "alright you got me there but I'm buying."

After Dinner
Jughead came back into my room beanie on his head with some comfy PJs on and sat next to me on the bed "so what are we watching?" He asked nervously, yet already knowing what the topic was going to be.

I pulled up my movie list and selected the movie IT. He groaned and buried his hands in his face. He looked up at the ceiling "why?" He asked.

I laughed as I shut off the bedroom lights. I sat on the bed and placed my laptop on my lap. I then pressed play.

No layer then twenty minutes into the film Jughead is slightly shaking. I laughed a bit then rubbed his shoulder "it's okay it's not real" I assure him "I know" he mumbled unhappily.

About an hour into the film he was almost crying, so I then opened my bedside table and slipped the object on my nose. He looked at me, he emidietly started to laugh. His face scrunched up and he was giggling to the point where he was red and gasping for air. I was wearing a clown nose. He clearly found it the funniest thing ever.

I then took it off and began to snicker as I slowly placed it carefully on his cute nose. He giggled again then smiled at me, I lightly tapped the clown nose, that was enough to get him giggling again. That's how I got Jughead Jones to like horror movies.

Be the end he would jump a bit at the scary parts then he would smile. He then rested his head onto my shoulder, slowly breathing on my chest. In & Out. He then shut the lid of my laptop.

I slowly placed it on the blowup mattress. I traced little figure eights on his palm "do you want me to take the blowup?" He sighed "no don't leave you're keeping me warm." I smiled as I pulled him onto my chest, he wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed my chin.

I looked down intertwined our fingers. I saw his pajama shirt sleeve had rolled up. A small red line of dried up blood looked about a week or so old.

I didn't want to reck to moment so I will have to talk to him eventually about it. But for now, I kiss the top of his jet black hair. I'll hold him a little tighter then I did before.

I then whispered in his ear "good night Jughead" he tightened his group on my neck a little tighter than he did before "goodnight Archie."

I then feel my eyes begin to close, was this what Jughead is trying to hide from me? I then drift into the abyss of my mind.