#veronica ask

Veronica & Reggie

who hogs the duvet: Veronica.

who texts/rings to check how their day is going: Reggie.

who’s the most creative when it comes to gifts: Both of them? They’re both hella rich, so probably both very creative when giving gifts.

who gets up first in the morning: Reggie.

who suggests new things in bed: Reggie.

who cries at movies: Neither?

who gives unprompted massages: Veronica.

who fusses over the other when they’re sick: Probably both, but only a little bit.

who gets jealous easiest: Reggie.

who has the most embarrassing taste in music: They both equally have embarrassing taste in music.

who collects something unusual: Probably either, unless it’s like collecting people to fall in love with them, and in which case, it’s both.

who takes the longest to get ready: Veronica, though one time Reggie did take longer.

who is the most tidy and organised: Veronica.

who gets most excited about the holidays: Spending time with their families? Neither. Spending time with each other? Both.

who is the big spoon/little spoon: Reggie likes to think he’s big spoon, but Veronica (bless her tiny heart) loves being the big spoon.

who gets most competitive when playing games and/or sports: Reggie.

who starts the most arguments: Veronica.

who suggests that they buy a pet: Reggie.

what couple traditions they have: Since they both deal with so much, they have to have at least one date a week, even if they’re apart, they have to keep in touch. They celebrate their anniversary every year by going somewhere they’ve never been before.

what tv shows they watch together: Trashy reality tv shows, Mad Men, True Crime Docs.

what other couple they hang out with: Betty and Jughead, obvs. Maybe Archie and whatever girlfriend he’s on by then.

how they spend time together as a couple: Mani/Pedis, it was Veronica’s idea. Galas and other events. Wine nights.

who made the first move: Reggie.

who brings flowers home: Veronica, and if Reggie ever brings flowers instead of jewelry, he’s sleeping on the couch that night.

who is the best cook: Neither. They have a live-in chef.

🍸 - mild cocktail

“Can’t a girl just enjoy her martinis in peace?” Veronica sipped at the third one in a row, sighing away without moving another inch, cold and sure of herself, she managed to smooth out her glitzy lounge dress, before finishing off that third drink. “Clearly you didn’t get the hint the first time. I’m not interested.” She was going to need the drinks to kick in before dealing with this.

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“Oh poor thing. Not sure he’d be able to keep up, but it’d be fun trying.”

“Jughead…I never thought I’d see the light of day where you would be enjoying yourself like this. But, then again, you never cease to amaze me either.”

@blueletterss | jughead & veronica

“Unless I’m feeling especially awful about myself, I know how these playboy fuckboys go. Pass on Mr. Delos. I don’t think he’d be able to handle me anyways.”

“You should really come to Pop’s more often. You never know who or what you’ll find here.”

@loyalwarlock | ambrose & veronica

Veronica narrowed her eyes back onto Reggie, running the place as it was seemed to be a full time job, plus, on top of that, she had to be present at school, and things were falling apart at her household. She couldn’t get a wink of sleep if she tried, so La Bonne Nuit had become her safehaven, and even that, as it became known to her, wasn’t exactly hers to begin with. Leaning over the counter, she looked back to Reggie before sighing out, “Is it that noticeable? Please tell me there’s not bags under my eyes. What kind of host would I be if it looked like I was tired!”

@oftroubledsouls | reggie & veronica

“Oh what the hell—Reggie’s hot. Right? Like…have you seen him? I don’t think I could have gotten…luckier, you know? Like…well…I’m just glad he’s around. I don’t think…well La Bonne…Nuit…it wouldn’t be here without him.” Veronica took a long pause, a cheeky grin pulling at her lips. “I like kissing him too. But…don’t tell anybody. You can’t tell anybody. We’re not even serious about anything, he’s just fuuuun.”