The Sleepover [REWRITING/DELETING CHAPTERS]

Truth or dare.

All 5 of them had eventually gotten tired of watching the popular tv show friends, and so Veronica has suggested a game of never have I ever.

They shuffled into a small circle. Archie, Veronica, Betty, Jughead and then Cheryl. They each had a can of beer each.

"Okay, I'll go first." Betty started. Everyone held up 5 fingers, "Never have I ever slept in the same bed as a boy."

"Damn Cooper." Archie smirked. All four out down a finger, and took a swig of their drink.

"Alright, me next. Never have I ever, kept a journal." Jughead states proudly, knowing that betty would have to drink.

"Seriously? So unfair." Betty sulked, folding a finger and drinking from her can.

The game continued smoothly, until Archie had 1 finger left, Jughead had 3 and the girls all had 2.

"Never have I ever, been a bulldog." Said Veronica.

Archie groaned, downing the rest of his can.

"So, truth or dare?" Archie said, already bored.

"We haven't even finished yet, Archiekins." Veronica sighed.

Archie grabbed all the cans, walked to the sink and poured the remaining beer down the sink, "Now we are."

"Fine, but I'm not streaking, not after last time." Jughead grunted, remembering how Archie had hidden his clothes.

The red-head made his way back to his group of friends, and sat in his previous spot. He quickly pecked Veronica on the lips to stop her from pouting.

"So, first victim?" Archie laughed.

"I vote Cheryl, she's been quiet." Betty input.

"Whatever, bride of hobo. Bring it on." Cheryl crossed her arms across her chest.

"Alright, truth or dare?" Betty asked quickly.

"Truth."

"Body count?" Betty smirked. The rest of the group broke out into laughter.

Cheryl grumbled something inaudible.

"Sorry what was that?" Jughead smirked.

"32." She said hesitant.

"Holy-" Jughead slapped his hand over Betty's mouth, muffling her curse word.

"Anyway... Jughead, truth or dare." Cheryl asked.

"Truth, I'm not risking anything." The rest of the group laughed.

"Seriously? Bad ass gang leader, is too scared to pick dare?" Veronica smirked.

"Juggie's soft, really. He just doesn't want to admit it." Betty laughed. Jughead flopped her off, before looking at Cheryl expectantly.

"Hottest girl in school? I don't think I've ever heard you call anyone good looking." Said Cheryl.

"I'm not answering that question." He stated firmly.

"C'mon, Jug. It's not that bad." Archie shrugged, walking back with five more beer cans. He handed them out quickly.

Jughead grabbed Betty's hand, keeping them hidden behind her back, showing her that he was getting uncomfortable.

Of course though, Veronica quickly noticed.

"Is there something going on between you two that we don't know about?" She asked, her eyes not leaving their hands.

"No, friends can hold hands too you know?" Jughead answered, gripping tighter when Betty attempted to let go.

Betty and Jughead, often acted more intimately when alone. But neither of them had feelings, they just were very close friends. What's wrong with wanting a cuddle?

"You can, just don't get all defensive when people inevitably ask you." She explained. People were going to ask, that was obvious.

"Alright, I'm heading to bed. It's getting late." Betty started, "Are you coming?" She directed the question towards Jughead. So what? They slept in the same bed sometimes, who cares?

"Yeah let's go. Goodnight guys!" He called, already opening the bedroom door.