Riverdale Imagines

The kiss // Joaquin x Reader

Joaqin didn't come off as the type of guy who would be capable of caring so much for one person, but he did. And that person was her. Always looking out for her, protecting her at all costs. Not only doing so in dangerous situations but also back at home, comforting her and cuddling. However close they were, they wouldn't say they were dating. If people asked, their response was always the same: 'we're just close friends,'

Y/N and Joaquin enjoyed their time together, only now she was realising that all this time her feelings had been growing for him.

Her mind wondered, thinking of how he would react. After all, he was like an older brother to her. 'Maybe he would find it weird, or he doesn't like me back'

That night she decided to go out alone, distract herself away from him. She wanted to focus on anything but him. Y/n wondered towards the bar, looking for her distraction.

After a few drinks, y/n ended up dancing on the floor alongside a handsome brunette, but he couldn't compare to Joaquin. This wasn't her, nor her scene.

Joaquin had seen the y/h/c girl walk into an unfamiliar bar. He knew that she didn't usually go there, the Whyte Wyrm being the regular. He sighed before heading into the bar, not far behind.

The music was loud and y/n was getting bored. Joaquin had been keeping tabs on her throughtout the night, checking everything was okay from a reasonable distance. A wave of jealousy washed over him aa the brunette inched closer to the. Girl. The older boy walked over to y/n grabbing her wrist gently before leading her out of the door.

"Joaquin?" The younger girl questioned, "What are you doing here?"
"I could ask you the same thing" he replied. The girl looked down at her feet.
"Come on" Joaquin nodded, beginning to walk back to his trailer.

Y/N made herself comfortable, slipping her heels off sighing before sitting down on the couch where he appeared besides her.
"Sorry" she muttered. He lifted her chin up slightly.
He offered a small smile. The girls eyes flickered down to his lips and back up to his eyes. Within seconds, her lips were upon his. He kissed back with just as much lust. In that moment, everything else disappeared, just the two of them. The kiss progressed with more need, his hands cupping her soft skin whilst her hands roamed through this thick hair, grasping onto it. The things that happened that night changed them, they became stronger and happier. She no longer needed a distraction, as she had found hers; Joaquin.