💕 Bughead Smut & One-shots 💕

First I Love You's

A/N: A bit of smut, but mostly just how 1 x 13 should have played out.

***SMUT WARNING***

“Until he gets out, I’m not giving up on him, Jug,” Betty said once they were back in the trailer.

“Hell no, and that is why,” Jughead took a deep breath, “I love you, Betty.”

Betty heard him but said nothing.

“I love you, Betty Cooper.”

She turned around, walked slowly towards him, and smiled.

“Jughead Jones,” she started, “I love you.” 

She leaned in and then they were kissing as they had never kissed before. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him, giggling.

His intent was to take her to the bedroom, but they didn’t quite make it that far. They stopped in the kitchen and Jug slammed her into the cupboards above the counter with a little more force than he intended. Betty didn’t seem to mind however, as she plunged her tongue even deeper into his mouth. He only broke the kiss for a second as he lifted her shirt above her head, leaving her exposed in her pink bra. She then pulled off his sweater. She trailed her soft fingers up and down his chest. 

Caught up in the moment, he pushed her head back up against the cupboards to give him easier access to the canvas that was her neck. She moaned loudly as he attacked her with his mouth, moving harder against her soft skin. She wrapped her legs even tighter around his waist, creating more friction than he thought he could handle. He trailed his kisses lower down her shoulders and then her breasts and she gasped at the intense contact. He returned to her mouth and they kissed as if their lives depended on it, their tongues fighting for dominance with Jughead’s winning every time. As he was about to reinitiate the movement to his bedroom-

*KNOCK KNOCK*

The two teenagers whipped their heads towards the door and started freaking out.

“Is that your mom?”

“Who else would it be?”

They rushed to get their shirts on, and Betty quickly combed her fingers through her messed up hair. Jughead rapidly tied his flannel shirt around his waist to cover up his obvious erection, and finally, as Betty hid, he opened the door.

Mrs. Cooper was not there. It was Tallboy and some of the Southside Serpents.

“Heard FP could have named names but didn’t. That means a lot to us. No matter what happens to your old man, you'll always have a place among the Serpents."

He extended the black leather jacket to Jughead and he took it. He looked down at all the men looking at him expectantly. He whipped the jacket around and put it on. It fit him like a glove-like it was made for him. He heard Betty gasp and looked at her hiding partly behind a wall inside the trailer.

He turned back to face the Serpents.

"Thank you," is all he said. They left. He returned inside the trailer and hung the jacket on a hook by the door.

Betty was now lying on his bed. Of course, their previous mood was ruined. He curled up around her,

"I'm sorry, Betts-"

"I stand by what I said before, Jug, I love you, and nothing will change that."

"I love you too," he responded. He watched her fall asleep. When he was sure he could see the steady rise and fall of her chest that meant she was sleeping, he whispered, "Thank you."