faking with the playboy ; jughead x veronica ; vughead ; jeronica

fake date

"Because I want you back," He said and I almost choked. Gosh. My mind is spinning but I'm still sober and I completely understand what he just said to me.

"What?" I asked because what the hell. He wants me back? Fuck. What the actual fuck.

"No. Stop!" I said when he started walking towards me.

"V, baby, I want you back," He said while looking at me. I just looked at him intensely.

"Sorry but no. I can't...We're over. Right? And I think, it's the best thing for both of us—for your career and for mine. We grew apart and that's actually...good," I said thinking all of the stupid things I've done chasing him and now...he wants me back? I started walking away from him and he started to chase me.

"V, wait, listen to me. Talk to me...baby," Baby my ass. I walked faster. And then I bumped into someone, it's Jughead. Why is he here?

"Get me somewhere away from him, please. Jug?" I said looking up to him and he just looked at me.

"Sorry dude but V don't want to talk to you," Jughead said grabbing me away from Noah just like what I asked him to.

"Aren't you just coworkers?" Noah scoffed and Jughead just smirked like he was challenged.

"Dude, just get away from my girlfriend." He said firmly and I just can't believe he said that.

"Oh come on, I'm not falling to that clichè excuse and what kind of bf watched her gf french kissed with someone?" He said and Jughead just smirked at him.

"Centineo...it's a freaking game besides we have a very weird relationship and we do more than a french kiss," He said boredly. I just rolled my eyes at him.

"Like what? A fuck buddy?" Noah said sarcastically and I just can't deal with them right now. What the hell is wrong with Centineo, is he drunk?

"You two...just stop. You two get away from me," I said and started walking away.

"Not until you talk to me. About us," Noah said while grabbing me and I just rolled my eyes.

"Centineo, she doesn't have anything to do with you anymore because she's mine now and maybe this will make you believe our relationship," Jughead said and grabbed me from Noah and what made me more surprised is that he kissed me. In front of Naoh. I don't know if I will kissed him back or what. But I did.

Noah cursed and he walked away from us we stopped. We looked at each other. And some weird feelings start creeping in my stomach. Gosh, am I too drunk.

He leaned towards me to kiss me again and to deepend the kiss as I kissed him back with same intensity. Our hands touching each other. Our bodies collided making the kiss more intense and aggressive. Are we fucking crazy? Yes. Stupid? Definitely driven with alcohol.

"Veronica!!! Where are you???!" I heard Cheryl shouting for me and finding me.

"Jones...There's....It's...." I started as I tried to murmur something before Cheryl see us kissing each other cause I don't even know how to explain what's happening to right now.

"Cheryl..." I murmured but he still continued kissing me.

"What?" He stopped.

"What are we even doing?" I asked and he just chuckled at me.

"This isn't even funny, Jones! We're drunk," We're not drunk.

"What else are we doing, Lodge? Swimming? We're obviously close to making out," He said sarcastically but it doesn't even answer my question.