Bughead Oneshots x Smut

Baby Fever

Betty's POV

I sigh walking in the front door after a long day of work at the Riverdale Register. A long, long day.

At first, it all started out as a normal day until I got to the office, prepared to begin my work when the main printer jammed. It was of course me who did it being my unlucky self. Since I was the one who jammed it I was the one responsible for making sure it got fixed. Adding to my unluckiness, the call took 30 minutes plus another 30 for them to get there ass to the office and fix it.

With all that wasted time I started to get stressed and slightly worried. I had an article that needed to be on my boss's desk at 5 pm sharp but it was barely finished.

Immediately after the printer incident, I began my work, focusing hard.

I got a few hundred words done when the unexpected happened. I spilt my morning coffee all over my computer keyboard causing me to squeal like a pig, drawing everyone's attention on me. Curse my clumsy self.

I never got the article done.

Now here I am with a pounding headache and sore feet. Not to mention the strict warning I got from my boss about my behaviour.

I snap out of my thoughts when I hear the sweet voice of my dear husband."Hey Betts, you home?" When I see him, jogging down the stairs all my worries disappear. For the moment.

"Yeah..." I sigh rubbing my temples, hoping to get rid of some tension. I remove my coat, after setting my keys in the bowl by the door. I hang it up on a hook in the entryway and hang my purse on the hook beside it but not before taking out my phone. I slowly walk to Jug and wrap my arms around him, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Rough day, huh?" He guesses returning the embrace and resting his head on mine. I nod slowly, snuggling my head farther into his shoulder. We just stand there for a few minutes until he releases his arms from around me and places his hands on my shoulders instead. He looks me in the eyes and gives me a soft smile."How about we just have a relaxed day. You and me in the bathtub and then me giving you a much needed massage and me cooking dinner for us both. And then maybe, just maybe if we are not totally exhausted we can enjoy some romantic love making." He suggests with his smile turning into a smirk.

I chuckle, "That sounds amazing actually."

His smile widens."Okay then. You little missy are gonna go upstairs and get ready for the best bath ever while I prepare the best bath ever. Okay?" He points to the stairs and nudges me a little in that direction. I smile at his cuteness. I start to move towards the stairs but he stops me by grabbing my arm."Wait, I almost forgot." He says then kisses me passionately pouring all of his love and emotion into it. We kiss until we need to pull away for breath."Okay, now you can go."

I giggle with a wide smile, matching his. I run upstairs excitedly like a little girl running for candy. I reach our bedroom and close the door behind me. I strip off my work clothes, throwing them in the laundry hamper. I walk over to my walk-in closet and put on my favourite robe. I then move over to my vanity where I remove all of my makeup making me feel a little more relaxed. I put my hair into a messy bun on the top of my head and sit on the bed, waiting patiently.

I wait a few minutes until Jughead comes in with a satisfied grin on his face."I just gotta get undressed then we'll go, okay?" I nod my head and he kisses me tenderly on the forehead. He then disappears behind the door of his walk in closet to get ready. He comes out a few minutes later in his bath robe, tossing his dirty laundry in the hamper. He holds out his hand in a dramatic way and asks, "Shall we go, M'lady?"

I giggle."We shall, My Prince Charming." I take his hand in mine and he guides us to the bathroom across the hall, our smiles never leaving our faces. He opens the door and I gasp at the sight. The water was coloured a lavender-purple (that most likely came from a bath bomb) with red rose petals covering the surface. The only source of light was coming from the apple pie scented candles that surrounded the room and bathtub. It sure did look relaxing.

"So do you like it?" He asks wrapping his arms around me from behind and placing his chin on my shoulder.

"Like it. Pfffttt. I love it, Juggie! It's amazing! Did you really do this all for me?" I look up at him and he stares down at me with nothing but love in his eyes.

He grins widely."Of course I did, baby. You deserve it. Now come on let's hop in." He steps in front of me and drags me by the hand closer to the bath. I untie my robe and let it fall to the ground, leaving me completely nude. He does the same and checks me out with a smirk on his face.

"My eyes are up here, Forsythe." I say jokingly while also checking him out.

"Mine are too, Elizabeth." We both laugh.

I get in first but leave enough room for him to fit in the tub behind me. When the warm water surrounds me, I immediately feel the tension leave my body."Mmm." I moan in satisfaction.

Jughead groans as he gets in behind me."If you keep making sounds like that we might have to skip the massage and dinner." I giggle as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me in between his legs.

I lean my head back on his chest."As much as I like the sound of that idea I am starving." We both laugh. Jug places his hands over my stomach and rubs it, confusing me.

He must notice my confusion because he mumbles, "I have a massive case of baby fever." He buries his head in the crook of my neck hiding the blush that I saw rise to his cheeks."It's like they are haunting me."

I place one hand over his and I ask, "How so?"

He groans."Every commercial on tv has to do with babies. Every ad on my phone has to do with babies. I see babies and pregnant women everywhere and on top of that the whole Ronnie and Arch are expecting thingy. I want one for us too." He mumbles the last part quietly but loud enough that I heard.

The more he talks about it the more I think: How would it be to have a baby? I mean obviously there are many pros and cons but we have talked about it before. We definitely want kids. We both love them. We discussed that we would start trying when we know we are able to support ourselves and our growing family. I mean...technically we can now. We both have good jobs, a house fit for four and enough money in our pockets. Maybe I want a baby too.

I turn around in his lap, facing him."How about I stop taking my birth control and we take it from there?" I ask holding his hand with mine.

His head snaps up."Wait, what!?"

I take his hand that I'm holding and press it to my stomach."How about we start trying for a baby?"

His smile widens to the point where it reaches his eyes. My heart swells when I see tears well up in his ocean-blue eyes."Really?" He chokes out in barely a whisper.

"Yeah." I smile with tears in my eyes as well.

He grabs my face and kisses me hard. He pulls away with a quivering lip and tears streaming down his face."Really?" He asks again. I nod with a big smile. He pulls me into a tight embrace and continues to cry into my hair. I even let a few tears of my own escape.

Baby Jones. I like the sound of that.

A:/N~Let me know if I should make a part two where they make baby Jones happen. I'll update when I can! Love y'all!<3