-Your P.O.V.-
My father, brother, and I were all eating supper.
"Oh, Archie, I forgot to ask..." I started.
"Ask what?" Archie was slightly confused on what I meant.
"How did your date with Betty go? You know, when you took her to Pop's yesterday?" I teased.
"It wasn't a date," Archie clarified. "We decided to hang out after not seeing each other all summer."
"That doesn't really answer my question though," I said, losing the teasing tone.
"It went great, all we did was talk behind your back." Archie spoke with the same tone that I just lost.
"I mean it, how did it go?" I asked.
"It went well." Archie went back to being serious. "Betty and I met another girl who's new to town, Veronica."
"That's cool," I stated.
"What about you, kiddo? What did you do at Pop's today?" Asked my dad, joining the conversation.
"Well... I got a milkshake as usual," I said.
"Anything else happen?" Questioned Archie.
"I caught someone reading over my shoulder, and we had a conversation until you told me to come home," I told him.
"Who?" Archie asked.
"His name was Jughead," I clarified. "He asked if I was your sister."
"Stay away from him. We are not friends." Archie used a demanding tone as he spoke.
"Whatever you say," I lied. There was no way in hell that I was going to listen to Archie on this one.
"Good."
-Jughead's P.O.V.-
I went back to my small living space in the Twilight Drive-In. I couldn't help but think of all the ways that tomorrow could go wrong. Hell, it could go wrong today. That's what made me not know if I was glad or disappointed that I didn't get her number. If I did, I would be half-expecting a text about cancelling tomorrow, because of Archie.
I don't doubt that he already hates my guts.
Opening my laptop, I began to work on my novel a bit. Maybe I would ask [y/n] what she was writing, but I wasn't exactly low-key about reading it. Maybe not.
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Riverdale - Jughead x Reader
FanfictionYou just moved to Riverdale, two weeks before school starts. Now, you are living with your dad, and your brother, Archie, as opposed to with your mom. The murder of Jason Blossom intrigues you, but the boy with the crown-like beanie intrigues you mo...