Cole Sprouse X Reader(Imagines & oneshots)

Come Here

~Jughead Jones X Reader~

Description: You think Jughead looks amazing in the Southside jacket and you let him know and you always pull him by the jacket to kiss him.

Warnings: Heavy make out

Word Count: 1014

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Riverdale was finally coming to a peace. The mystery of Jason Blossom's murder finally came to a close and all was calm. (Y/N), Jughead, Archie, Betty and Veronica all sat in a booth at Pop's sipping on a milkshake flavor of their choice. This whole year, you and Jughead got closer and closer due to working on the case with him and the rest of the gang trying to figure out the murder of Jason. Spending long hours alone with you and your crush at the Blue and Gold after school made you really realize your feelings about him and how it affected you. One night, (Y/N) and Jughead stayed together investigating down at Sweetwater River and shared a kiss since the two of you knew that there was sexual tension with them. Ever since that incident they haven't touched each other since. Sure, every time they have a moment alone they always wonder who's leading who first, but the both of you were too shy at that moment.

After Pop's, Archie walked Veronica, Betty went home to join her family for dinner and Jughead took (Y/N) to his and FP's house on the Southside. When Jughead broke the news to everyone that he got transferred to Southside High and lived with his new foster family instead of living in Riverdale with Archie and his dad. Everyone was shocked and devastated by the news but not as much as (Y/N). So this was her only chance to try and express her feelings towards him before he leaves since she doesn't know when she'll ever see him again. He bent down to the doormat in front of the door, picking up a key and digging it into the door. The house was still knocked around and ruined since he last came and had his breakdown, making Jughead get chills. You knew something was bothering him, so you walked over and held his arm.

"Hey Juggie, are you okay?" you asked him, looking up into his green eyes with your (E/C) ones. He sighed deeply, taking off his familiar crown-shaped beanie and throwing it to the ground.

"I don't know, I mean...I'm not feeling it. This place just reminds me of him, y'know. This may be my last time ever coming here, (Y/N), since I have no idea how long my dad will be in jail for and I'll be living with my foster family." He brushed a hand through his hair as he explained to her the situation. He sat down on FP's couch, holding his face in his hands as shortly after, you joined him.

"H-hey Jug? Since this may be the last time I talk to you for a while, God knows how long, I just wanted to get something straight. Since we kissed at Sweetwater River that one night, I literally have not stopped thinking about you. I've had this feeling about you for, I don't know, months now. You make me so happy every time I see you and it makes me smile knowing that you actually acknowledge me. I guess," (Y/N) paused. "I guess I love you Jughead. I love you Jughead Jones." You finally admitted. He stared at you, before you noticed his lips creep up into a smile as he scooted over to you, placing his hand on yours as he stroked his thumb against your soft skin.

"I love you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." He smirked at you, making you bite your lip. And just like that, you found your lips back on his once again in his arms. You pulled his face against yours again connecting each others lips. He moved hands to grip onto your shirt clinging at your waist as you tugged on his hair. A small groan escaped his lips, easily turning him on. He then picked you up, pushing your back against a wall as he held you up, quickly after attaching his swollen lips back on (Y/N)'s matching ones. As you tipped your head back, he kissed his way down your neck, nibbling against your collarbone making a moan escape your lips. In the middle of leaving his mark against your burning skin a loud knock interrupted your heavy moment, breaking up the intense moment. Jughead quickly put you down as he fixed his clothes, walking towards the door and opening it.

As (Y/N) waited for him to be finished, she quickly stood pulling her jacket over her body as she waited behind the door to find a returning Jughead, holding his fathers Serpent jacket. He shut the door, staring down at it.

"Is it your dad's?" You asked in curiosity. Jughead just simply nodded, still scanning his eyes over the embroidery stitched into it's leather. "Should I?" He turned his gaze to settle on her, wondering if he was to wear it. "The Serpents dropped by and gave me it. They have my back (Y/N), does that make me one too?"

"Jug, if you want to join The Serpents that doesn't make you a bad guy. Stop worrying, at least try on the jacket!" She gushed over him, leaning against the wall as she watched him.

Jughead stared down at the jacket, taking in it's final details before slipping it onto his broad arms, turning to look at a mirror as he adjusted it, a smirk falling onto his lips as he turned back to look at you. "So, how do I look?" (Y/N) smirked, taking herself off the wall as she bit her lip, strutting over to him.

"I'm loving this bad boy Jughead Jones, hopefully I get to see him more often. Come here." She smirked back at him, pulling him to her by his jacket and leaned up to finish where they left off.