Childhood Nemesis Pt. 2 (Fluff/Smut⚠️)

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Betty Pov:
I hesitantly snuggled further into Jug's side, his arm draped around my shoulder lazily as he pulled me closer, enclosing me with the scents of musky sandalwood and leather he carried with him, overwhelming me with a sense of calm. My head fell on top of his shoulder, his laying on top of mine as we cuddled closer under the blanket he'd wrapped us up in. 

"You guys look like a couple already.", Veronica jokes as she herself curled up in Archie's lap next to us, clicking the remote to turn the movie on.

I don't know what movie it was, and I didn't care. How could I focus on it when I was that close to the boy whom I had misunderstood to be my nemesis as a kid, and the boy whom I'd recently made-out with impulsively just over an hour ago.

I wish I'd been able to read his expression, his eyes glued to the blindingly bright screen in front of us, though all that played were the opening credits. His facade remained interested and captivated. Surely it had to be an act, right? He couldn't have been that absorbed already, could he?

Or maybe I was just cocky with a hint of desperate.

"Here, guys.", Archie blurted with a loud whisper, knocking the bowl filled with buttery popcorn our way. "Maybe that'll help break the obvious tension it this room right now.".

With a scoff and a groan, Jug picked up the bowl and placed in on top of our thighs that rubbed against each other's slightly. "The only tension in this room is how badly you guys want to run upstairs and fuck right now.", he commented as he tossed a handful of popcorn into his mouth.

"You want some Betts?", he then asked, opening his hands to reveal a gathering of pieces for me to take. I eyed them suspiciously, but not in the way that he had jokingly assumed. "Relax, Coop. They're not laced with drugs or poison, I promise.".

"And if I'm lying to you, you can fuck me.".

I choked on the kernels I was swallowing, coughing repeatedly as I stared at him with shock and disbelief. "W-What did you say?", I questioned.

"I said that if I'm lying to you, you can punch me.", he muttered, eyebrows furrowing with confusion and concern. "Are you alright? You look disoriented.".

Archie and Veronica remained completely oblivious to the conversation taking place beside them, absorbed in each other's embraces and whatever movie commenced.

I stared back at him, leaning ever-so-slightly closer to the point where our noses were a mere inch away. "I... No... Um, c-can you just... Can I... I need-".

His hand found its way to my cheek, flowing up into my hair. His touch, electrifying and immensely soft and warm, was quick to silence me.

"I think I know exactly what you need, babygirl.", he whispered, leaning in to close the leftover dense, heated distance between us. His lips tenderly connected with mine, both of them grasping onto my top lip and pulling it towards him as mine did the same with his bottom lip. They disconnected briefly with a pop, smashing back into each other not 2 seconds later as Jug's hands meandered further into my hair.

I hopped back on top of his lap for the second time of the night, my own hands clutching the back of his neck firmly as his hands slid down below my ass, squeezing them marginally.

"Let's go upstairs, princess.", he breathed against my cheek in between kisses, only waiting a moment for me to rapidly bobble my head in a nod before he shot up from the couch, me already clasping myself tightly around his torso.

He practically sprinted up the stairs with me, our lips not disconnecting for a moment. Giggles and abrupt laughter erupted from downstairs as the door slammed behind us. Jug gently tossed me onto the bed, throwing himself on top of me.

⚠️Smut (kinda)⚠️
"Y-You can t-take off my clothes, Jug. I know t-that's why you're hesitating.", I said in a breathy moan. As soon as the words were out of my mouth, he did just that, ripping my shirt off my body before tearing my skirt down my legs. I hurriedly did the same with his shirt, him loosening his belt for me so that I could pull his pants down without struggle.

We laid there, naked, gazing at each other, our chests heaving as we inhaled sharp breaths. Jug's nose had become pink from the brick ardor that had sparked between us, or perhaps from the chill that had enclosed on our skin, resulting from the hasty removal of our designated coverings.

"Betty, a-are you a virgin?".

"Um, y-yeah. Does that change anything?", I asked worriedly.

He kissed me soundly, chuckling into it as his hands traced along the side of my body. "No.", he stated confidently. "I've been waiting for this moment all this time, for this specific moment... with you.".

I gaped at him, wide-eyed at the possible prospect that these feelings weren't freshly developed in the heat of the moment.

"So, before we do anything, will you be my girlfriend, Betty? Finally?". His tone was eager and desirous, his fingers entwining with mine as he asked the question.

I beamed widely, giggling as I came to the realization that this was indeed what I'd wanted. "Yes, Juggie. I'll be your girlfriend.".

With that, he kissed down my stomach languidly, his strong hands lingering on my chest as they slinked around my back to unclip my bra. My hands found their way to his brawny biceps, massaging them slowly as his fingers hooked around my lace underwear, sliding them down leisurely.

Once he had me fully exposed, his boxers were pulled down by none other than myself, and he crawled back up my body before taking my face in both of his hands.

"It's probably too soon, but I don't care. I love you, Betts. I always have, and I never stopped. I just had a really shitty way of displaying my feelings towards you when we were younger. I'm sorry.", he muttered with a half smile sprawled across his face, hopeful that I felt the same day.

Lucky for him, we were alike in our situation.

"I've always loved you too, Juggie.", I gushed, blood rising quickly to my face as I surely blushed bright pink.

"That being said, finally, please take me now, Juggie. J-Just do it. Please p-put yourself inside of me.", I moaned with urge.

He smirked. "As you wish, gorgeous.".





It's past 2 am and I didn't feel like writing smut so I hope this is ok :)

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