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Chapter 10:

Jughead parked his bike beside the side entrance, that way he’d have a way to make a quick exit if necessary. He pulled his helmet off, strapping it to the handlebar before pulling an unopened pack of cigarettes out of his inner jacket pocket. He hadn’t smoked in years but he knew he’d need them tonight, what with all the stress he was under being back here.

He pulled one out of the pack, holding it between his teeth as he searched for his lighter. The sudden flash of a Zippo flicked in his peripheral and he started, ready to defend himself if need be.

“Take a chill pill, J. It’s just a light,” Jughead cringed when he heard the smooth temper of her voice.

“Daisy,” Jughead replied in greeting, his accent gone for the moment. He didn’t normally drop it, but it was just part of his Serpent persona. He collected his thoughts before taking a drag from his cigarette without even turning to look at her. “How’d you know I was here, anyway?” 

“You know how it goes, we always know when our maker is near,” she said, biting her lip and drinking him in. “I could smell you a mile down the road.”

Jughead finally looked at the familiar crimson ringlets, his heart aching that he was to blame for her current state. He didn’t mean for her to get hurt, it just happened and he was too late to stop it. He did the only thing he could think of: he turned her into a monster.

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‘Tis the season for tooth-rotting, tinsel coated, non-addictive jingle-jangling, mistletoey Christmas fluff fic. So to get that festive spirit in gear, here is my holiday fic list!

It’s Christmas Eve (and they can see we’re in love)

You’re My Kind of Present

There’s No Business Like Snow Business

Santa Baby

Happy Is The Man

In this story Jughead and Betty are married and she runs a detective agency (salutes @stillhidden in acknowledgement of "that" tag). Veronica has a problem that requires them to cruise around the Greek islands on a superyacht, it's a tough job but someone has to do it. It's a detective story with a dash of a caper thrown in.

There are Glamergé eggs, beachy vibes, a wet bear and a wedding.

It's three chapters, I'll post one a day for the next three days. Rated T for implied sex and Jug's habitual effing and jeffing (that's such a British idiom!).

Music suggestions under the cut.

Adults only! 18+

Teaser:

“Betts.” Jughead said firmly, grasping her chin to stare deep into her eyes. “Stop spiraling.”

Betty exhaled loudly, willing herself to collect her nerves. “How long?”

How long have you known? Her mind was screaming.

Jughead gave her a brilliant smile and she could have sworn she saw a blush cross his cheeks. How in the world he had any right to be embarrassed when she was throwing herself at him online and in the flesh was beyond her.

“I had my suspicions the other day, but I wasn’t sure until yesterday.”

Betty blinked a few times, staring at the boy she had turned her whole world upside down for once already. His friendship had meant everything to her and she loved being in this town again if it meant being with her best friend, helping him keep his family business open. Supporting each other.

And apparently wanting to fuck each other’s brains out now.

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Chapter 4 : Forwards And Back

Betty’s mouth turns downwards and pulls him into her arms. Jughead wraps himself around her like a vine. ‘I…fuck, Betty. I was beside myself when you were gone. All the worst scenarios kept plaguing my dreams. I couldn’t take it anymore. So I just stopped…”

Betty tries to keep her tears at bay when she asks, “Stopped what?”

“Stopped sleeping, eating, breathing. Living.” He takes a deep breath, “I tried to find you, I went to his fucking house too, motherfucker threw it in my face that you were probably slaving away somewhere. And I just lost it and fucking beat the crap out of him.” Betty remembered that day when he came limping down the stairs, black and blue. That’s what he made her too, he beat her with a cane, cut into her flesh, and dislocated her jaw.

I had been in contact with her and she has wrote a statement and I am sharing it on her behalf.

Short Bughead fanfiction

That morning, the woods were filled with an ominous brittle silence. There was a shriek from the trees that Betty said was a branch twisting under the sheer weight of cold. She was in her room, reading her one leftover diary. She didnt throw it, not because her mother stopped her to, but because she originally didnt want to. It didn't contain those sad and terrified memories with Archie, but ones with Jughead.

Betty knows she is not the "perfect girlfriend". She knows there are times when Jughead has to deal with her , beacuse quite frankly, sometimes she has to deal with herself too. But she will never lose Jughead. How amazing it is to have a perfect pair of eyes to look into because he just walked in her heart, ripped up the walls and lit her soul on fire. With love. Betty sighed and looked outside the window. Her mother, Alice, came in and sat on the corner of the bed.

Alice smiled and sighed. She knew how jughead reacted when betty told him that she and archie kissed, yet he still forgives her. "You know, Betty, you are always one decision away from a totally different life. But you chose that today. You are going to have a different life.", she paused to look at Betty, who was bewildered.

"You don't like Archie , mom?"

"Honey, I do like him. But dont you think it's weird that he didnt even bother to end things with veronica first before singing that song to you?"

Betty sighed again and looked at her mom, who was, as a blink of eyes, outside her room. She went downstairs. Someone knocked on the door. It was Jughead. She opened the door and laughed at the delight of seeing him. For the last time in two weeks. He was leaving today to visit a town to see some of his aunts and uncles there. Jughead picked her up in his arms and laughed. "I have a surprise for you!", he said. He had a posy of beautiful pink primroses and gave them to her. Betty squealed in delight. "Oh, thank you Juggie! I have something for you too!" . They went inside and Betty gave her diary to him. "It has all my memories with you, including with how I felt", she sweetly smiled while jughead hugged her tightly, knowing he won't see this pretty face for two weeks.

"Betty okay i have to go now"

"Do you really have to, jug?"

Jughead gave her a lopsided grin and nodded and went out the door.

"It will always end with us, Betty. Always", he said, clutching the diary close to his heart while betty closed her eyes and smiled.

It will always end with us.

Us.

She liked the sound of that. And she knew that he does too.

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