Riverdale Imagines

Secrets // Charles Smith x Reader

To say he was mysterious, was the least. Sneaking out, always having a clean alibi. But how clean was he, like seriously? How could someone be so perfect. Betty was suspicious of her brother, yet again she always seems suspicious of everyone. This time, she was about to find out what he was really up to.

Y/n hung around a dark alley waiting for Charles to arrive once again. It's been happening for a week or so now, Charles would swing by, pick her up and drive to a secret motel. There, a lot of things would happen. Only this time Betty followed.
As she saw his car pull up by the side of a dark alley way, she watched in the distance. In Betty's view, a young girl appeared. Charles shoved y/n's back against the hard wall, before placing kisses on her neck and taking her hand. The pair jumped in his car.
Betty's eyes widened. How could she. How could y/n do that to her best friend, her best friends brother of all people. Betty felt sick at the thought. A few years separated the young girl and Charles but that never seemed to bother him. And she was glad of it.

By the time they pulled up to the motel, Betty had stopped following them, knowing full well what they were up to.
Y/n and Charles stepped inside and headed to their usual room.
Seconds later y/n was pressed up against the wall once again. Things began to get pretty hot pretty fast. No wasting time.
He hovered over her petite frame, taking in all her beauty. Even in the most vulnerable situations, y/n still managed to look stunning.
A smile covered her face, taking in this moment. In all honesty y/n wondered how long this would go on for, but one this was for sure. She never wanted it to end.
Placing kisses on her lips, he trailed them down her neck, to her chest, down to her inner thigh.

Soon enough it was over once again but remained in eachothers embrace as the both fell asleep. They woke to the sound of y/n's alarm. She had school once again, but it was Friday, the last day before the weekend. She tried to free herself from Charles' grip but failed as all he did was grunt.
"I have school." She whispered.
"Stay." He said, his eyes remaining closed. This would tend to happen. Charles loved it when y/n was around but hated when she had to go to school. It didn't help that she went to school and was friends with his sister. Never the less he finally let go and she got ready. Before leaving she planted a kiss on this lips.
"I love you." She smiled before heading out the door.
"I love you too." He mumbled after her.
Then his eyes opened wide, she had never said that to him before, he smiled to himself. 'She loves me.'

At school, y/n saw Betty in the corridors only she didn't look to happy. She was mad. Her eyes stared deep into y/n's soul. Betty headed straight for the girl. Suddenly y/n's heart sank. 'What if she knew.'