Till marriage

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⚠sexual scenes ahead⚠

Seventh grade

    "Kevin, " Betty giggles. "He doesn't like me."
    "He totally does." Cheryl leans forward on the cafeteria table.
    "Act natural, he coming." Kevin says and they all turn back to their food.
    "Hey guys, " Jughead smiles at the friends.
    "Hey Juggie." Betty blushes, twirling her hair in between her fingers.
    "Hey Betts. What's up?"
    "Nothin'," she bites her lip, smiling at him.
    Everyone falls silent.
    "Wanna be my girlfriend?" He asks, turning to her.
    "Yeah, sure." She says, blushing furiously.

    "Yeah, I had a lot of fun tonight." Betty smiles, we ith jugheads fingers laced in hers.
    "Can I kiss you?" He asks with his lips hovering over hers.
    "Ye-yeah."
    He pushes his lips gently against hers before pulling away.

Grade eight

    Betty moans into jugheads lips, letting his tongue explore her mouth. He grips her butt, pulling her closer to him. His lips travel down to her neck and land under her ear. Betty moans louder before pushing him off of her.
    "What's wrong?" He asks.
    "You really turn me on." She says.
    "So? What's the problem?"
    "I'm waiting until marriage. I understand if you want to break up with me."
    "So, we'll wait until marriage." He smiles.
    He sits next to her and pulls a pillow onto his lap.
    "Do you, uh, do you need some help with that?" Betty asks.
    "Oh, you don't...you don't have to."
    "No, that's alright."
    The crawls into his lap, pushing the pillow aside. She rolls her hips and Jughead groans, holding her hips. She moves faster until a warm substance covered the front of his pants. Betty gets off of Jughead, kissing him.

    Betty laughs as Jughead tickles her. "Stop." She laughs, pulling him onto her.
    He chuckles, kissing her. "I love you." He smiles.
    "I love you too." She says, kissing him again.

Grade nine

    "Hi, I'm Veronica Lodge and this is my cousin Ethel Muggs. Ethel has kind of a crush on you and was wondering if you would go to the dance with her." A raven-haired girl smiles at Jughead.
    "I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend."
    "Oh, that's alright. I'm sorry if we made you uncomfortable."

    "Hey, Betty." Ethel smiles at Betty.
    "Hey, you're new, right? Muggs?"
    "Yeah, aren't you Jones's girlfriend?"
    "Yeah."
    "I just wanted to let you know that he invited me to the dance and wanted me to tell you that it's over."
    "What?" Betty's smile fades.
    "I'm sorry."
    Betty sobs, running out of the cafeteria. She bumps into Jughead in the hallway and he holds her arms to keep her in place.
    "Baby, what's wrong?"
    "Why couldn't you just tell me yourself you coward?" She sobs, slapping him across the face.
    He flinches away and she runs in the other direction.
    "Wait, Betty." He chases after her.
    He stops her in the parking lot before she could get too far.
    "What are you talking about?"
    "Ethel told me."
    "Why are you so upset then?"
    "Because I thought our relationship meant enough to you to, to-"
    "I didn't think it was a big deal."
    "Not a big deal? It's the biggest deal!"
    "Why?"
    "Oh my God, you're the worst." Betty yells, walking away.
    "Betts, please come back."
    "No, why don't you go back to Ethel?"
    "Because I don't like her."
    "Oh really? Then why did you ask her to the dance?"
    "I didn't."
    "You didn't?"
    "No, why would I do that?"
    "I don't know, that's just what she told me."
    "Baby, I wouldn't do that."
    He pulls her into a hug and rubs her back, kissing the top of her head.

Grade ten

    "Betty, I know you said that you wanted to wait until marriage, but what if we just tried it?"
    "Jug, no. I'm not having sex. I don't want a baby or an std."
    "Betts, we can use protection so that we don't get pregnant and as for STD's you don't get them unless you sleep with a bunch of people or you have a pre-existing one."
    "Jug, I just want to wait, alright?"
    "Betts, come on. I'm getting restless here."
    "No. Jughead."
    "Alright."

Grade eleven

    "Jughead I'm not sending you any pictures. I want it to be special."
    "Betts, please. I have a bit of an unannounced problem." Jughead says through the phone.
    "Just watch porn or something." Betty says, sitting back on the couch.
    "Betts, it feels weird when I have a girlfriend."
    "It's not weird."
    "It is."
    "Well what do you want me to do?" She sighs.
    "I don't know, just, say something."
    "Like what?"
    "Betts?"
    "What?"
    "Touch yourself."
    Betty hesitates before moving her hand down into her underpants.
    "Are you doing it?"
    "Mhm." She bites her lip, squeezing the phone.
    "What are you thinking about?"
    "You."
    "What about me?"
    "How much I wish you were here right now. On top of me. Inside of me."
    "I wish I was there with you. How I wet I would make you."
    "Oh, Juggie." Betty moans.
 
 
Grade twelve

    "I can't believe we just graduated. We're finally adults." Betty says, resting her head on Jughead's shoulder.