Unconditional Love - Bughead Oneshots

Sharing Part 2

I slowly opened my eyes to see Jughead already awake, smiling, and looking at me.

I blushed and looked at him through my eyelashes.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." I responded, sleepily.

He chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" I questioned.

"You're kinda cute when you blush." He told me.

My blush deepened and I slapped his chest.

"Stop it." I complained as I sat up.

He let out another low chuckle and sat up next to me.

"Um... thanks for...um...last night." I stuttered.

His smile dropped quickly and was replaced with a look of concern. "Has that happened before?" He questioned.

I looked down at the comforter and started playing with a string. "What part?"

"All of it." He responded.

I continued playing with the string. "Umm...yeah. I get nightmares like that most nights and they usually end up with me crying and hurting myself."

He put his hand under my chin and tilted my head up, making me look at his face.

"If you ever need to talk. I'm here."

I nodded my head. "Thanks."

He smiled at me and got out of the bed.

I rubbed my hands over my face and glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was eight am.

"Juggie." I whined as I flopped back down on to the bed.

I looked over at him and he was smirking at me. "Juggie?" He questioned.

"Yep."

He laughed. "What do you want?"

"I'm hungry."

He smiled at me. "Well if you get up we can go get some breakfast."

"What about Archie and Veronica?" I questioned as I grabbed a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt.

Jughead shook his head. "There is no way that Archie and Veronica are already awake because last night it took me awhile to fall asleep and about after half an hour of me lying in bed I heard their bed squeaking. And they we're going at it for awhile so I doubt they are awake."

I laughed at what Jughead told me and he was smiling.

"Okay. Well give me five minutes and we can leave."

He nodded at me before I took my clothes into the bathroom. I changed, brushed my teeth, and pulled my hair into a ponytail before exciting the bathroom.

I walked out into the living room and saw Jughead sitting on the couch.

"Ready?" He questioned, twirling Archie's car keys around his finger.

"Yeah." I said.

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We spent the twenty minute drive singing to whatever came on the radio. If you would have told me twenty hours ago that I would be willingly hanging out with Jughead Jones, and having a good time, I would have sent you to a mental institution. But here we are, laughing so hard our stomaches hurt. 

When we reached the small bakery Jughead parked the truck and before I could step out of it, Jughead had already got out, ran to the other side, and opened my door for me.