HER KING AND HIS QUEEN

Chapter sixty nine- The party (Part 1)

*19th of April*

Jughead's POV

I hear the doorbell. I look at Betty on my lap. She smiles and kisses my lips.

We both get up and open the door, hand in hand.

"Hey," I chuckle, seeing all our lunch gang here. Toni and Cheryl come downstairs too.

"Hey, bro. Happy birthday," Fangs says as he pulls me into a hug. Betty chuckles next to us.

We're having a house party. But in my childhood house, not in our home. Mom and dad are at home with JB, but they were actually okay with a big party, as I'm 18 now. Plus they know, that we're gonna be drinking.

"So, how many people is coming?" Sweets chuckles as we all go into the living room. The kitchen is full of food.

"I'm not sure," I say and look at Betty on my lap.

She chuckles and looks at me, "You said that you're okay with a big party. And out parents are like the most chill parents ever. So... Basically the whole school I think," she smirks.

I chuckle and kiss her hair and then look at Sweets, "The whole school apparently," I say.

They laugh at us.

"Wait. Your parents were okay with a house party?" Val asks.

"Yup," Cheryl smiles, "And they even know, that all of us will be drinking," she says.

"Wow, I love them," Kevins says.

We all laugh and then we hear the doorbell again.

"We should just leave the door open," I say as Betty sits back on the couch and I get up and walk to the door.

*Time pass*

"Hey baby," I say, when I finally see Betty again over about an hour.

"Hey," she chuckles and puts her arms around me as I do the same.

"Have you been drinking?" I ask her, just in case.

"Nope. Me and Toni promised mom and dad that we'll only drink when you or Cheryl are around, cause you're both 18," she chuckles, looking up at me.

I chuckle and kiss her lips, "I haven't either. Do you want a drink?" I ask.

"Sure," she chuckles and I kiss her lips again. Then we intertwine our fingers and make our way to the kitchen.

When we get there, I see drunk people drinking more and more beer.

"Guys.." I say with a loud voice and everyone in the kitchen looks at us, "If you have to puke, then in the bathroom!" I yell.

Betty laughs at me and all the people nod and start drinking again. I fill two cups with beer and give one to Betty.

She takes a sip.

"Um, let's just share one.." she says and puts hers down with a disgusted face.

I chuckle and take a sip from the beer. I wrinkle my face, "You're right. That is disgusting," I say.

We both laugh at ourselves and she kisses my lips, "Do we have something else? Like.. Cider or something?" she asks.

I chuckle, "I guess," and put the plastic cup down. I pull her towards our fridge, that usually is empty, cause we don't live here, but today is full.

We look inside. And Betty takes one glass bottle of cider out. I smile and take the bottle opener and open it.

We both chuckle and she tastes it, "Much better," she sighs and gives it to me.