Them [bughead]

~Him~

"There's a party at my place tonight." Veronica said. Jughead rolled his eyes. "I hope both of you will be there." There was no way in hell he was going there.
"We'll be there." Betty said. Jughead glared at her. Showing her that they wouldn't. But she was rather tired of being home. She was ready. He knew she was too. He had noticed how easily she had gotten out of bed that morning. How she seemed kind of excited to go back to school. How she had smiled when they kissed. But he couldn't risk it. He didn't like parties. Not since the last party, where Betty was drugged and almost raped.
"No. We won't." Betty rolled her eyes and let go of his hand.
"Yes. We will. I will at least." Jughead sighed.
"I'll leave the two of you alone." Veronica said slowly. She gave Betty a quick hug and gave Jughead a short nod before she walked away.
"We are not going." Jughead growled.
"I am." She said. He rolled his eyes but felt defeated. He had to go with her. There was no chance in hell he was going to let her go there by herself. Not after what happened the last time.
"Fine." Betty smiled and kissed his cheek. A gesture that made him light up, not that he showed it of course.

"Juggie?" Betty shouted. Jughead put down his laptop. "Come here for a second." He shook his head and walked inside the bedroom. Betty stood in a simple pink dress. It looked innocent but sat tight over her chest. It was something with her, her whole way of being, that turned Jughead on. He bit his lip. "Can I wear this?" He imagined unzipping it, pulling it down, tracing her back with his fingers. Kissing her neck and breasts. Licking her tongue with his own. Pushing himself inside of her. Over and over again. Feeling her around him. "Jug?" She woke him up from his dirty dreams.
"Yes." His voice sounded like a moan and Betty blushed.
"I'm just going to fix my hair. Then I'm ready to go." He kept staring at her. Memorizing everything about her.
"I love you." He mumbled as he walked outside the room.

"Come on Jug! You can't wear that t-shirt and your beanie to a party. You have to be more dressed up." Betty complained as they walked to his car.
"Watch me." He teased. She shook her head. He opened her door and she sat down inside.
"Jug..." She whispered. He looked at her as he started the car. Waiting for her to keep talking. But she didn't.
"Yes love." He said after a few minutes of silence. She leaned her head against the cold window.
"Do you think my mom still loves me?" He kept his eyes focused on the road as he answered her question.
"I think that she loves you but I think..." He took a few seconds to think about how he was going to say it. "that she's scared of losing you too. So she pushes you away so the moment she loses you it'll hurt less." Betty nodded.
"I miss her." She sighed.
"I know baby. We'll talk to her soon. Okay?" Betty shook her head.

"Spin the bottle!" Someone shouted through the loud music. Jughead shook his head but Betty nodded intensely. She was tipsy and she loved it. She sat down in Jughead's lap and he watched as more drunk teenagers sat down around the table. Veronica, Archie, Cheryl and Fangs were the only people he recognized amongst the many players. Veronica took an empty bottle and smiled. Betty took a sip of her drink, the drink Jughead had tasted way too many times to make sure it wasn't drugged, and giggled as Veronica gave her a long look.
"Whoever the bottle points at has to kiss..."
"Archie!" Fangs shouted. Veronica smiled and nodded.
"Fine." She turned to Archie. "As long as I'm the only one you love." Archie nodded and smiled. No one noticed the little frown that spread across Betty's face. No one except Jughead. Something that bothered him. What if she still loved Archie? What if she didn't love him? What if Archie was better than him? He didn't notice when Veronica spun the bottle. He didn't notice how close it was that Fangs got to kiss Archie, which Fangs wouldn't complain about. And he certainly didn't notice the silence that spread as everyone saw who the bottle had landed on. Betty took a deep breath and stood up. Jughead, still unknowing of the situation, pulled her back down.
"Where are you going?" He whispered to her. She turned to him and gave Archie a quick look.
"I have to kiss Archie." Jughead stared at the bottle, then at Archie and back to Betty.
"No fucking way in hell." He growled.
"It's just a kiss Jug." Betty giggled, she didn't know that this was Jughead's biggest fear. Losing her to Archie. "Calm down." She kissed his cheek.
"Fuck no. You are not kissing that fucking idiot." Jughead yelled.
"Calm down, Jug, it's just a kiss." Betty whispered. "It's a game and you don't decide what I get to do." She stood up and walked closer to Archie.
"Betty please don't." He silently begged her. But she didn't hear it. He watched as Betty sat down in Archie's lap, watched as her alcohol tasting lips met Archie's, watched as her tongue entered his mouth. When she was done he was gone.