one-shots || bughead + sprousehart

"I've got your coffee babe." - bughead

Betty Cooper looked like a walking goddess. She was drop-dead gorgeous.

Her golden waves hanging over her shoulders, her charming smile which was always present, her long legs looking like absolute sin. Every guy was gone for her.

Including Jughead, Betty's boyfriend. A boyfriend with raven-colored hair, pierce green eyes and the sexiest smirk on the entire planet.

The only issue was that Betty went to Riverdale High, and Jughead to Southside High. And for Betty, that caused a ton of awkward encounters.

The blonde goddess stood by her locker, turning around to walk to her classroom, only to bump into a male formed body. "Hey, Betty." His voice said, Betty quickly looking up at his face.

Reggie Mantle was standing right in front of her. "Uh.. hi?" She nervously replied, trying to slip out of his grip. He didn't move, a smirk growing on his features.

"I was wondering if you maybe wanted to meet me at Pop's at seven?" Betty gulped and pressed her lips together.

"Well... uhm... I kinda have a boyfriend, so no, I'm sorry." She answered as sweet as possible, her voice high like an angel. Reggie frowned, his eyes showing disbelief.

"You have a boyfriend? You're kidding." A laugh came over his lips.

"No, I'm not."

"How come I've never seen him before then? If you just don't want to go out with me you can also tell me." Betty sighed and rolled her eyes at his comment.

"I really do have a boyfriend Reggie." She insisted, tired of everyone who didn't believe her. Even her best friend Veronica couldn't imagine she had a boyfriend.

"Yeah right.." Reggie snickered before walking away with a shaking head.

Betty sighed and leaned against her locker, taking a hand through her blonde waves.

She had many of these encounters, guys asking her on a date, her telling them she had a boyfriend, them not believing her and walking away dissatisfied. She was tired and done with their shit, especially done with the fact that she felt like she was cheating on Jughead even though she dismissed every guy.

So, she took her phone out of her pocket and texted him.

b; no one believes me juggie

j; what'd you mean baby?

b; guys keep asking me out and I keep telling them I have the sexiest boyfriend in the world, but none of them believe me

j; those motherfuckers dare to hit on my girl and make her uncomfortable? I'll show them who she belongs to.

b; how ?

j; just you wait baby girl, just you wait...

Betty giggled at his text before hurrying towards her lesson.

Through the day she felt the eyes of several guys burn in her back, which wasn't unusual for her, but she still despised it. Those guys didn't have the right to stare at her like she was something to eat for them. There was only one person who could do that.

When she was finally sitting in her very last lesson, the door of her classroom was suddenly swung open, a male figure walking inside.

Betty looked up from her notebook only to find her boyfriend shooting death glares to every guy who was still staring at her. She smiled shyly up at him, biting her lip in the process.

"Ehm sir, you don't belong in this class." The teacher protested, trying to get him out.

Jughead just snickered, shoving the man out of his way. "I don't really give a fuck." Betty bit back a giggle as she watched her boyfriend interact.

"I've got your coffee babe." He grinned, putting a clear emphasis on the word 'babe'. The entire classroom exploded into whispers and gasps.

"Thanks love." She whispered nervously, trying to hide her blush. She took the coffee cup from him, placing it on the table.

With one more glare around the classroom, Jughead leaned in and pressed a deep kiss on Betty's mouth, leaving her panting for more.

He walked out of the classroom, smirking and leaving a wink to the blonde.

—

Betty rushed out of the school, trying to avoid all the stares and questions she would receive about her mystery boyfriend. Outside she was met with a beautiful pair of green eyes. She gasped and hurried over to him.

"Hey bubs." He grinned, taking her hand and pulling her in his arms.

She blushed and hid her face in his neck when she saw everyone around point at the two of them. "Everyone's staring." She whispered in his hair.

He laughed, pressing a kiss to her head. "That's the point of all this, right?"

"I just feel uncomfortable." She mumbled, gently pulling out of his embrace and getting on the back of his motorcycle.

He just chuckled and straddled his bike, her arms twisting around his torso and held him tight. "I love you." She whispered against his back.

"I love you too." He answered before starting the bike and rushing off with her, out of sight for all the stares.

short & sweet
manon <3