20 minutes later (after Betty and the kids left the house)
The front door slammed open with a ground shattering sound and Jughead jumped as he heard his wife shout his full name all the way from his office upstairs. His office door was pushed against the wall at such a force that it ricocheted. Betty looked more angry than she did last night, she looked furious and like she was about to rip his head off and for the first time since they'd known each other Jug was actually kind of scared of her. She sauntered her way into the room, dressed in her work skirt and blouse, paired with her black patent heels that make it so hard for Jughead to care about what is coming out of her mouth when they make her legs look that good.
"You called in sick on my behalf?" Betty bellowed, an extremely furious look on her face.
"It's the only way that I knew to get your attention. You wouldn't talk to me last night and I can't wait until tonight to talk about this. This shouldn't be rushed, we need to have a rational conversation." He eased.
"This shouldn't be rushed? No, what shouldn't be rushed is you making such a huge decision for us without even asking me! Jughead... I want more babies." Betty finished her sentence with a heartbroken look on her face.
"Babies? Plural?" Betty looked as if she had just been slapped. She had definitely gone from anger to sadness in a second and the conversation had become a lot more somber.
"What is your problem? I thought you wanted a big family?" Tears stung her eyes as she spoke.
"I thought we had one. We have three kids, Betty. There's 5 of us, that's a big family in my eyes." Betty dropped into the chair on the opposite Jugheads desk as he went to take his seat parallel to her as well.
"I just..." Betty suddenly burst out crying. Jughead only just realised what this had meant to her and rushed over to kneel in front of her.
"Betts..." He murmured, he didn't know what to say but he knew that he was sorry for just bringing his vasectomy up randomly in conversation the night before. "I'm sorry." Betty looked up and could see that he genuinely meant it. "I'm sorry, firstly for getting the operation without talking to you and secondly for just springing it on you so randomly." Betty just put her head in her hands and sobbed. Jughead sighed and felt so much pain for his wife. "I can always get the surgery undone, it's not hard, plenty of men do it. If we decide that we want another baby then we can, okay?" Jughead pleaded. He just wanted his wife to say something.
"Do you really think that I can't handle having another baby?" She looked up again and sniffed. Jughead was not expecting that.
"What? What are you talking about?" He genuinely had no idea what she was talking about and she could see it through the confusion on his face.
"Last night, you said that I wasn't ready for another baby. Do you think that I'm too weak to go through pregnancy and labour again? Or is it just that you won't be attracted to me after I have another baby? I'm not stupid, Jug, our sex life gets worse with every baby that we have. Everytime we have a new baby, you find me less attractive. Is that why you said that I wasn't ready? Because you're not ready to see me look even worse than I already do?" Jughead could hardly understand what was coming out of her mouth, partly because she was a sobbing mess and partly because he was utterly shocked. He had no idea that Betty thought this way and it broke his heart. Tears rolled down his face freely, as he felt as though he had neglected having Betty as his beautiful wife and the mother of his children. Sure, they hadn't had sex in a while but that was normal for parents, especially with three particularly young children.
"I'm so sorry that you believe that, Betty. I'm a shitty husband for making and letting you feel that way because it's completely opposite from the truth. You are, by far, the strongest woman that I have ever met and I have no doubt that you can sail through pregnancy and labour as many times as you want because you are so amazingly powerful, honey. I will never not be attracted to you. I know I don't say it to you often enough but you are the hottest mother of three I've ever seen." They both laughed a little at that but Jughead could see that the mood still hadn't lifted. "I'm sorry about our sex life. I know that it sounds sarcastic but I am. I really wish that I had more time to please you because out of everything in the world, that's my favourite thing to do. Not only that but it's our time, you know? As husband and wife. Just to be alone and in love and being able to show each other that is precious and from now on I promise that I'm going to make more time for us. Betty, our sex life is bound to decrease with the more kids we have, we're just busy and it's the last thing on our minds but I promise that it won't be anymore. Whenever I come home late, I promise to wake you up with a nice... surprise." Betty smiled and then nodded before, once again she looked like she wanted to cry again. He knew that she was not done with this conversation.
"I want to have a baby." The words tumbled from her mouth before she could stop it and he looked up at her with wide eyes. "I want to have another baby now, Jughead." Jughead took a few moments to adjust before he spoke.
"Do you...do you want me to undo the operation?" He asked with caution. Betty nodded.
"I never wanted you to get in the first place. I just don't understand your thought process behind it at all." Betty explained.
"I just hate that you have pressure to take birth control. Contraceptives are almost always up to the woman in the relationship and I don't like you being under this pressure so I wanted to try and take it away. I also didn't think that you'd want another baby because the age between Liam and a potential new baby would be big so I took that as you not wanting another child." Jughead tried to explain his reasoning.
"Do you want another child?" Betty had a pleading look in her eye but she knew that she couldn't make him do something that he didn't want to do.
"When I married you, I told you that I'd do anything to make you happy. I want to make you happy and if having another baby is what will make you happy then, yes, i'll have another baby with you. I'm just...scared." Jughead said.
"Scared? Scared of what? We've been through this three times, we can do it again." Betty questioned.
"It's not that. I just don't want you to get your hopes up. We tried so hard and for such a long time on Charlie and Paisley and yes, Liam was a little easier but we still experienced heartache. We struggled for a long time and as horrible as it sounds, I don't want you to forget that because it could happen again. We lost two babies, Betts. And I don't know about you but I can't go through that again. It was too painful to even function and the first time, we had to tell Charlie that he wasn't going to get a sibling anymore and it broke me to see the look on his face." He could see the pain in the depths of her eye as he spoke about their past heartbreak.
"Jughead, I know it's scary but at the end..." Betty started to cry more as she thought about it. "At the end, we will get to have another beautiful baby that we made, 50% me, 50% you and 100% love. Every single one of our babies are made out of love and I want to make more. Heartbreak is bound to happen but hopefully we've been through enough that we'll be given a break. I want at least another two babies, Juggie. I told you when we first started talking about kids that I wanted to spread the ages out. So, do you want another child, or not?" Betty asked, terrified of the answer. Jughead was staring deep into her eyes and didn't even hesitate before he answered.
"Yeah, I do." A look of utter confusion crossed Betty's face.
"You do? Because based on your actions the past few days, I would say the opposite." Okay, he deserved that.
"I know, and I regret getting the vasectomy, Betty, I don't know what I was thinking to be honest. But I want what you said. I want more babies that we made out of love. I want our supposed big family to be even bigger. I'm going to sound like a selfish idiot right now but can we promise not to let our sex life get any worse?" Betty laughed.
"It's not selfish. I completely agree." Betty combed her hands through his hair as she looked down at him. "So...are you going to get the surgery undone?" Betty cringed as she said it.
"Yeah. I'll make a call, but first I need something that I've been missing." He teased.
"Oh yeah? And what's that?" Betty smirked back.
"My beautiful wife on this desk." He let out a shit eating grin. Betty stood up and sauntered over to the desk where, luckily his laptop was in the drawer as she swiped off all the paperwork, plastic plants and the lamp before she hopped up and crossed her legs.
"It feels kinda weird to be having sex after such a serious conversation, doesn't it?" Betty asked.
"No, not at all." He didn't want this moment to end.
"Well then get your ass over here." Jughead walked over to where Betty was waiting, now with her legs slightly open so that he could see her lace panties. He stood in between her legs and grabbed her hips firmly in his hands. He leaned in to give her a passionate, firm kiss on her lips and groaned.
"God, I missed your lips. I felt like a part of me was missing when you turned your head so that you didn't have to kiss me." He panted as his forehead rested on hers.
"Well, you deserved it." Betty said, sassily, turning Jughead on even more.
"You're right, I was an ass. We're going again tonight though, just so you know." Jughead informed.
"Oh, we are?" She asked as he took her breath away with the kisses and hickeys that he left on her neck.
"We do have to practise making a baby, now, don't we? It's been a while." Jughead murmured into her throat.
Betty moaned as Jughead began to undo the buttons on her shirt so she followed and did the same to him before peeling off his shirt and dragging her nails along his lean stomach and chest.
"You need to be quick, I have to pick the kids up from school in 20 minutes." Betty moaned as made her feel as good as he did when they were 18.
"With all the days that I've gone without this, Betty, I could explode any second. It definitely won't take long." He tapped her hips for her to lift up off the desk whilst he hunched her skirt up at her waist.
"Good, because you need to save your energy for tonight. Veronica's picking the kids up at six." Betty teased. Jughead let out one of the loudest groans she had ever heard.
"Fuck, I forgot that the kids were out tonight. That means that we can finally have some real alone time. All night long without a distraction." She unclasped the buckle of his belt before pulling him into a lusty kiss.
20 minutes later
Jughead nuzzled his head into Betty's glistening neck.
"God, I don't think it's been that good for years." Betty groaned as Jughead pulled her to sit up. He passed her underwear to her as she got up and started to dress before placing her arms around his neck and nuzzling her nose to his temple and down to his cheek as he did his shirt back up. When he was done he gripped her waist to pull her as close as possible and kissed the life out of her. They made out like teenagers for what felt like hours before Betty finally dragged herself away.
"I gotta... go get...the kids." She murmured in between kisses. He groaned before giving her a long kiss.
"Fine, but don't think that this is over." He murmured against her lips. She giggled at his silliness.
"Can I have a cuddle before I go?" She whispered slightly.
"You never have to ask." He scooped her up in his arms as her head rested in the crook of his neck and he rested his lips on the crown of her hair.
"I love you so much, Betts. And again, I'm so sorry." He whispered, slowly into her hair.
"I love you too, Juggie. Please don't apologise. As long as you undo the operation and we start trying soon then we're fine." He could feel her giggle vibrating against his chest. He had no idea what drove him to get a vasectomy. It was the worst, most stupid idea that he had ever had. Who wouldn't want to make endless amounts of babies with the women in his arms that he is lucky enough to call his wife? Soon, he'd be able to and he had never been more excited.{A/N}~ 2358 words not including this. Before anyone asks, yes you can actually undo a vasectomy, it's called a vasectomy reversal and you can have babies after you get it reversed. Just a little bit of male fertility education for you ✌🏼😭
Hope you enjoy! Lots of love🥰 - C x

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