💕 Bughead Smut & One-shots 💕

Fun @ Stonewall Prep

A/N: Just a compilation of a few scenes of what Stonewall could have been like.

***LIGHT SMUT WARNING***

Jughead marched into Stonewall Prep with Betty close behind him. 

“Let’s see, we’re supposed to meet my tour guide right here, at the entrance, but the only other person here is, Brett.”

“Oh hello Forsythe. Didn’t I mention it in class? I’m going to be giving you and your… sister, the tour.”

“Girlfriend,” Betty said, “I’m his girlfriend.”

Jughead took her hand in his and squeezed it gently in comfort.

“Wow, Forsythe, I didn’t think a person like you could possibly get a girlfriend this pretty.”

“And why is that?” Betty asked defiantly.

“Oh you know, he seems too busy for that kind of thing, and I don’t know if he’s told you this, but he seems to have an odd fascination with murders, serial killers, and death.”

“What?” asked Betty in mock surprise, “Jug, you didn’t tell me that.”

Brett smirked until Betty said,

“Oh wait, just kidding, I do know that because we’ve been dating a long time and literally fell in love because of a murder investigation, but thanks for trying to let me know Brett,” she gave him a cheery fake smile. 

“Just wanted you to know what you were getting into.”

“Oh thanks, but I think I know.”

“And you know he’s in one of those Southside gangs, right?”

“Move it along Brett, I’m a Serpent too.”

“Can we continue the tour, Brett,” Jughead cut in, “As fun as it is to hear you try to break us up, we have no secrets in our relationship, plus it would be great to finish up the tour so Betty and I can get to,” he looked his beautiful girlfriend up and down, “other things.”

Betty giggled while Brett rolled his eyes and sighed,

“Fine, here’s the cafeteria.”

Finally, after a long tour with some unnecessary stops, Brett finally said,

“And here’s your dorm room. You share it with Marmaduke, and I’m right down the hall,” He looked Betty up and down, “if you need anything.”

Jughead clenched his teeth. He didn’t love his literal rival flirting so openly with his girlfriend. He knew he had nothing to be jealous about, Betty was loyal and she would never do something to hurt him but he couldn’t help it. Brett really got on his nerves.

“Don’t let him get to you, Jug,” Betty said gently, “I love you, and he’s just some single prick flirting with me to get to you. He’s just some rich preppy fuck, ignore him.”

“I know, I just get weirdly possessive when it comes to you.”

Betty trailed her fingers down his chest and kissed him softly.

“I promise, you have nothing to worry about, I’m yours,” She said sexily.

She sat down on his lap, straddling him. She ground against the bulge in his pants while still kissing him. He pulled away from the kiss and started to kiss her neck as he pulled off her shirt and she pulled off his. They both turned towards the door as it opened and Brett walked in. 

“One more thing- Oh sorry, I didn’t know you guys were already getting busy in here, maybe you should consider leaving a tie on the doorknob.”