Riverdale One Shots

I FOUND A GIRL- Archie Andrews

I Found A Girl
*This girl moved into my apartment (one day)
One look at her my heart was stopping (heartbreak) I did whatever she was asking.
She said "maybe later catch you in the elevator"
A couple days we got to hanging (real close)
Turns out she wasn't even taken (no no)
I made a move she said "baby your not mistaken, I'm not in To bacon"*

ARCHIES POV
I watched a moving van pull into the drive way of the house across from us, a family of three I think. I walked along the foot path with my head down trapped in my own thoughts when I heard someone string together a few colourful curses. I looked up to see a girl about my age, my entire body stopped and locked up; she was beautiful, no not beautiful more then that, her Y/H/C sat perfectly even when she tried yanking a trunk out the truck. She huffed in annoyance at the bulky item, finally she kicked it and sat down on top of it. I was finally able to break out of my daze, I started to jog over to her.
"Need a hand?" I asked, she shot up from her sitting position and clasped her hand over her heart. Huffing to get the air that was scared out of her lungs back
"I'm so sorry you scared the crap out of me" she laughed "I'm sorry totally not the most graceful way to meet my new neighbour, I'm Y/N" she said as she hopped down from the truck and offered her hand for me to shake.

"Archie" I replied pulling my hand up to meet hers, locking hands and shaking. I couldn't help but stare as the sun lit up her Y/C eyes or the dimples that sunk deeper as her smile grew, I snapped myself out of my creepy stare to realise she was staring at me as well but differently she was I wouldn't say checking me out more like a studious stare. I cleared my throat making Y/N jump she composed herself quickly, I motioned to the trunk "ahh I'm actually good, my ah uncle will be here in like 5 minutes. I was just trying to um be feminist or stubborn and tried to move it myself" she said as she turned to it and rubbed both hands over her face. She peeked at me through her fingers, I chuckled "I'm pro everything. Which I think would make me a humanist" I remarked, she dropped her hands and smirked.

"Are you trying to convert people again Y/N?" A voice came from behind me, I twisted around to see FP Jones climbing off his motorbike and begin walking towards us. I turned back to Y/N as FP reached us, he patted my shoulder as he planted his feet beside mine.
"Mr Jones" I turned to him with a vice like hand shake, he returned it with just as much pressure "Archie Andrews, Damn you have gotten taller red" he laughed as we dropped our hands away, we both turned back to Y/N. She looked between us twice before the clogs in her head clicked together.
"Moms inside, LL Duce" Y/N motioned to the house behind her as an attempt to be subtle about wanting him to leave. FP threw his hands up in mock defence "Okay I'm out I get it I'm cramping your vibe or whatever you kids label it as these days" FP said as he swaggered off towards the fore mentioned house. Y/N rolled her eyes so hard I only saw the whites of her eyes, I chuckled at her reaction. Suddenly her eyes were on me, she purses her lips as she stared at me which only indicated an explanation was wanted, I smiled at her rolling my own eyes before answering "your cousin Jug is my best friend, he literally lived at my house for a while. Slept on an air mattress" as I rocked back and forth on my heel, She perked up at my mention of jugheads couch surfing. She stuffed her hands into her pockets "So, sorry to cut this awkward meeting short but I better get back in there to the house of mischief before the terrible duo find a way to turn this furniture moving thing into a drinking game" she laughed as she began walking backwards, I began walking away myself but not before I asked her one last question "let me be your tour guide for riverdale?" Y/N thought it over for a moment, she shrugged her shoulders "why not, you save juggles the pain of doing it" she said blessing me with a smile
"Juggles?" I questioned
"You're not the only one with embarrassing stories about Forsyth Pendleton Jones the third, I believe you and I are going to get along swell" she said before she waved goodbye and closed the door.

After a few days of sorting out the chaotic event that was moving into a new home with two drunks helping was semi interesting to was say the least but finally it was over. Archie was more then excited to show you around riverdale high, explaining the pecking order. You listen some what carefully about the pecking order especially but mostly listen to the adventures Archie, Jughead And the wonder team of B & V. Riverdale very own mystery inc minus the talking dog and add a creepy game that they were currently in the middle of mixed in with fizzy dangerous treats known as jingle jangle or JJ for short. You also shared stories of your childhood with Archie, Easter's with jug and jb, pumpkin patch looking with a moody Jughead. Getting closer and closer each and every day; getting more intimate each story until finally the dreadful and comedic heartbreaks. You could tell he had been in a relationship recently you on the other hand it had been a while, as for the fact you and Archie bat for the same team.

STILL ARCHIES POV
I sat in what had become riverdales own mystery Incs headquarters also known as Pop Tate's chock'lit shoppe in a booth next to Y/N, I know it's too soon but we had gotten really close over the last few weeks; sharing origin stories, brokenhearts. I semi listened as she wracked her brain trying to piece together the clues that everyone has collected over the last few weeks, I bounced my knee vigorously trying to build up the nerve to make my move. Y/N softly slammed her pen on the table before turning towards me with a slightly annoyed stare.
"What's Wrong arch?" She asks with a snippy voice
I slide away from her so I could face her more, she did the same. I just stared at her, I couldn't help it; it was like seeing her for the first time all over again. She shook her head and made a face, as ugly as the face she made was, she was still beautiful. I examined every inch of her face as I leaned in slowly; I reached out and ran my thumb over her cheek, her eyes followed my thumb. I took my sit while she was distracted, I placed my lips on hers. She pulled back quickly, I was confused; she's not in a relationship or possibly seeing anyone so I had no idea what was the issue. She looked at me with curious eyes then a small smile played on her lips, all she said to me was "baby, you're mistaken. I'm not into bacon"