Riverdale | Love Island ♡

Part 3 ~ Breakfast

Betty POV

I wake up from the best nights sleep I have had in a long time. I keep my eyes closed and feel Jughead stir beneath my head. All of a sudden there is a loud squeal that could probably be heard from space. Jesus, what is going on? Next thing I know, Ronnie and Cheryl are running out of the villa towards us giggling.

Jughead starts to stir beneath me but I just snuggle more into his chest. He looks down at me and smiles warmly then leans down to peck me on the forehead. I grin back up at him and he sits up so his back is leaning against the small headboard. I sit lower down the bed with my legs crossed, facing him. We are caught in a trance, staring into each others eyes, until we notice V, Cher and Josie staring at us smirking. Jughead wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck. He pecked my forehead and smiled down at me. (Betty Jughead)

"Good morning gorgeous."

"Morning, I wish we didn't have to move right now."

"Me too, but I think you have some gossiping to do."

"Ah yes, enjoy your intorrogation sir."

"Likewise, m'lady."

I lean in and kiss him slowly. We pull away far too soon as to not draw too much attention to ourselves, as if everyone isn't already watching our every move.

I turn around and go to leave the bed but he gently grabs my hand and pulls me back down to him. I end up nearly sat on his lap, our faces inches apart. He whispers "Meet me in the kitchen when you're ready." He leans in and kisses me passionately. We pull apart reluctantly. I feel heat rise to my face as I actually get up and head inside.

The other girls follow me closely behind and once we get into the changing room, all hell breaks loose. (Betty Cheryl Veronica Josie)

"Soooooo.."

"Spill. The. Beans."

"What beans? I'm sure I have no idea what you mean." I smirk, looking through my wardrobe for a decent outfit.

"Don't even try to get out of this hun, it's the most drama we've had so far."

"That's not true, what about Ronnie having to steal someone's man? That must be a lot of pressure, care to elaborate?"

"Stop trying to get out of this, it's happening babe."

"And I am not going to steal someone's man, because the only one with a man is you." The girls 'ooooooo' like 12 year old girls.

"Ok well you already know what happened, you saw it this morning. That's ALL that happened. We kissed last night once and twice this morning. Happy now?" They all smirk at me.

"Aww you're so cute I'm so jealous."

"Shut up." I blush harder than I already was. "I need to get ready, is the quiz over?" They all giggle and nod before separating and starting to get ready.

Just as I find the perfect swimsuit for today, I see Ethel leave the bathroom next door with a sour look on her face. She walks into the same room as the four of us and stares at me with pure hatred in her eyes. She looks me up and down in disgust and grabs her hair tie from a dresser, promptly leaving the room again.

With Ethel gone, I get changed into my swimsuit and put my hair up in a messy bun.

Together, me, V and C make our way downstairs to the kitchen, where Jug is waiting with some poached eggs and toast for me and him. (Jughead Betty Veronica)

"Juggggg. This is amazing."

"Wow couple goals much?"

"You look amazing. Shall we?"

He holds out his hand as we both grab a plate and walk towards the swing, where no one is at the moment.

"You really are beautiful, wow." Jughead smiled down at me. I couldn't help but blush to the point where I resembled Cheryl's closet.

"So, what made you want to come on the show?" I said whilst shoving egg into my mouth in a very elegant manner.

"I've been single for a while, and I was getting lonely, I guess. My mom was always a huge fan but she passed away about 2 years ago so my dad and sister kinda persuaded me to get out there and meet someone new." He said.

"She would be very proud, I'm sure." I smiled back at him. "What was her name? Your mother, I mean."

"Gladys, people say I have her eyes, which is nice, I guess, but I think I'd rather have her intelligence, or generosity, something with meaning that made her as special as she was, that she would have shared with me and only me."

"I think you'd be suprised, actually." I grabbed his hand gently and he looked into my eyes and smiled. "What about your sister, and dad? What are they like?"

"My sister, Jellybean, don't ask, is the most warm, good natured person I've ever met. My dad's been through some rough patches, especially when we lost my mom, but he stayed with us and he's better than ever right now, so I'm happy."

"What was your dad's name again?"

"Oh right, um FP Jones Jr. You don't want to know what it stands for."

"Oh I most certainly do, sir"

"Forsyth Pendleton Jones Jr. I'm the third." I couldn't help but erupt in laughter until we were both hunched over laughing at each other, just like we were for the rest of the morning.