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

paris

I saw him standing holding a rose and a coffee, I guess. Sweet, huh. He thought of me. I can't help but to smile at him. I ran to him and embrace him.

"Veronica...I fucking missed you, babe." He whispered as he hugged me back. He buried his face on my neck.

"Same." I said to him as he gave me the rose and the paper bag with coffee and bread.

"Wow, this is surprising?" I said sarcastically and he just smirked at me, "A sorry gift?" He chuckled as I hit him.

"Try it again next time or you'll never see my face again." I said chuckling at him as he glared at me.

"Then I'm going to cross an ocean too, just to see your face." He said smiling as he put his hands on my cheeks and kissed me slowly.

I literally did cross an ocean just because I miss him. I miss his face. I miss his kisses. Gosh, did I just fell too hard this time?

I kissed him back but we're kinda PDA so I pushed him away, "Hey...there's some people."

"Hmmm...okay. Let's go to my condo so I can solo you already." He said chuckling as I also chuckle and pushed him away playfully, "Solo me?!"

"Yeah? You don't want?" He asked then he looked at me with his freaking puppy eyes.

"Of course, I do." I said as he let out a laughter. "I knew it, you can't resist my charms." I rolled my eyes and smiled. Jughead Jones is the only one who can make me roll my eyes in admiration but sometimes it's really annoyance. He grabbed my hands as we went out to his car.

"But not tonight. I'm kinda tired." I said jokingly but he replied immediately with his another lewd remarks, "Don't worry, I'll do all the work." He also wiggle his eyebrows!

"What the..." I scoff as I hit him for his foul mouth but he just keep on laughing at me. The mouth of this man! So vulgar.

"By the way, Cheryl's taking care of our babies but if she's going to go somewhere I told her to call Tony or they can just call our vet for a private service." I said as I sat in the passenger seat. Before he went to shoot his movie, I volunteer to take care of his dogs since I love them too.

"Hmm...I miss them too."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them once I'm back." I said. After a long drive, we finally arrived at his unit.

"I made a reservation at Le Jules Verne." He said as I looked at him amused. That's place is on the second floor of the tower and I haven't been there.

"Wow. Not funny but fancy." I frowned because for real, we don't do dates in fancy restaurants and all. Just simple dates especially that in NYC we're avoiding the media.

"It's the truth. So get ready." He said as I gasped for real. I think this is the first time we're going to date in fancy restaurants. Like in the movies, it's where guys take the girls and propose to them.

Oh my god. What the hell am I thinking? Nobody's going to propose.

"Hmm. Okay. Let me rest for a bit."

"Of course. You need it." He said before I went to his bed and sleep peacefully while staring at his window.

"Wow. The view is amazing and spectacular, babe." I said as we sat down to order. I looked around and gosh, the place is breathtaking. I wore a black coat, a simple emerald dress, layered necklaces and a black knee high boots. I just want to belong with the Parisian fashion. The three things that comes to my mind when talking about Paris is fashion, art and Eiffel tower.