Hello all! Couldn't help but start a second story, oops. This one has been floating in my head so I had to get the words onto the page before it just kept building.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that has to do with the Archie Brand Comics or Riverdale minus a tank top.
Plot: Betty ended her junior year of high school being dumped by her boyfriend of three years, Archie, for her best friend, Veronica. After her heartbreak to end the school year, she decided to lay low for the summer and avoid her friends at all costs. She ended up finding comfort in an unexpecting companion, a certain dark-haired leader of the Southside Serpents. Now it is time to start of senior year, will Betty go into the year the same good-girl that everyone knew or did she change over the summer?
Betty Cooper had always been seen as the perfect girl next door by everyone around her. Between her blonde hair and blue eyes to her consist wear of pastel and light colors. She even dated the star football player, who just so happened to be her next-door neighbor, since the start of their high school career. Her family even seemed perfect, stepford like almost. Her parents, Alice and Hal, seemed perfectly happy during public outings and together they ran the town newspaper. Her older sister Polly was a star cheerleader, also dated a football star and got all the top marks of her grade. The perfect Cooper family seemed to be what every family strived to be, all smiles and sunshine for everything that they did. That perfect appearance started to diminish when the eldest Cooper sister ran away with the star football player, Jason Blossom, and eloped due her to new found pregnancy.
The scandal that ran through the town Betty's sophomore year about the junior pair was the downfall of the perfect Cooper family. After Polly ran away with Jason, Alice and Hal spent less time together and more time yelling at each other. Betty on the other hand upheld her perfect look. Everyday she left the house with a smile, walked to school with her boyfriend Archie where they met her best friends Veronica and Kevin before homeroom.
She received the top marks of her grade and even joined the cheerleader squad with Veronica, much to her mother's dismay. Betty's outer appearance remained its sunny exposure until the end of her junior year of high school where on the very last day, her boyfriend of three years broke up with her stating that he had grown to have feelings for Veronica and it wasn't fair to Betty to pretend that he was still in love with her.
This is how the perfect Betty Cooper began her downward spiral from the girl next-door.
The whole summer Betty spent it off the grid by hiding from all of her friends. She would ignore phone calls from Archie and Veronica, which was understandable but she also avoided Kevin at all costs. Although when Archie broke up with her, she told him that it was fine and that she understood. She even went as far to say that they could still be friends. But Betty went home that night, closed her blinds that she would often talk to Archie from and cried until she felt sick.
After she told her mother what had happened, Alice went on the defense of her youngest daughter and told her friends that she was spending the summer away from Riverdale and was unreachable when they came to visit.
The truth of the matter was, Betty found herself spending a lot of time on the Southside of Riverdale. It was known as the bad part of town with active gangs but at the point she was at, she didn't care if something happened to her. It was here that she made a new friend, someone who didn't require her to be the girl next door but who allowed her to try to find who she was. Their meeting was completely accidental, some might say fate brought them together, but Betty would deny it being fate. More like, dumb luck…
Betty walked into the Whyte Wyrm one weekday night hoping that the Southside bar wouldn't ask for a form of identification. A month had passed since her and Archie's break up and her ex and best friend had made their relationship official on all forms of social media. This caused Betty to want to escape her house and just have a drink. She wasn't much of a drinker, but in this case, she felt like she needed it.
Instead of wearing her trademarked pastels and tight pony tail, she wore dark wash jeans, a black tee shirt and a pair of Converse sneakers. Her blonde hair was down and in loose waves and her face was covered in more make-up than she would normally ever wear. She spent hours trying to get the perfect smoky eye look and paired it with red lipstick in hopes it made her look older. She knew she would be walking into the lion's den and stick out like a sore thumb, but she wanted to try.
She got to the bar and confidently walked by all the Serpents that sent her dirty looks on her way. She smiled at the pink-haired bar tender who offered to talk her order. When she orders a shot of vodka, the bartender just smiled and got her a shot. Betty shot it back and put the glass on the counter and was surprised when there was now another in front of her. She offered the girl a smile and couldn't help but wonder how she worked at the bar. The pink haired bartender looked to be the same age as she was but then she remembered she was on the Southside.
Betty took her second shot and ordered an actual mixed drink opposed to a shot so it would last her longer. She sat alone for a while before a Serpent sat down next to her and adjusted his gray woolen crown beanie. The blonde watched him out of the corner of her eye to see what he was doing. The bartender automatically put a beer bottle in front of him without him asking.
"You know, it isn't exactly safe for you to be here. This is a Serpent bar and a lot of the guys are chatting about a young blonde from the Northside looking for trouble. So, either you're lost, or you're insane to be here." He said with a chuckle.
The blonde turned her body to look at him. "Maybe I'm just bored of the Northside and wanted to see what happens here." She said, her voice sounding confident but her eyes showing the pain that she felt from the last month.
Her companion saw the pain in her eyes and offered her a soft smile. Betty noticed her looked young but she would guess he was at least twenty years old and had to be one of the younger Serpents. He had two moles on the side of his cheek and wore the leather Serpent jacket with a black shirt underneath and suspenders that hung around his waist. He offered her another smile before saying, "You're lucky I told them if they don't leave you alone, they'll have to deal with me." He took a drink from his beer as he waited for her response.
Betty let out a small laugh as her face thought about what he said. "I'm sure they're all really frightened of you. You don't seem dangerous." She watched his face as he laughed humorlessly.
"Oh Blondie." He started as he leaned closer to her ear, "I'm the most dangerous one here. You see, whatever I tell everyone to do, they do without asking. People do that when the boss gives them a direction." He moved away from her and returned to his beer.
Her eyes widened as she realized what he meant. "You're the leader, of the Serpents? You're like…young."
This time, her companion laughed with humor. "I kind of inherited the title when my father, who was in charge got locked up. But yeah, I'm the leader. That's why you're being allowed to underage drink in my bar." He smirked at her as he tipped his beer to his lips.
Betty blushed from her neck right up to her forehead. She felt her companion's hand brush against her cheek and she felt her head move to press against his hand. She had no idea what she was doing, but she knew it felt right.
"That blush will get you in trouble in these parts." He said as he leaned closer to her. Betty opened her eyes and looked at him.
She bit her lip and felt a slight burst of confidence. "Maybe I want a little trouble in my life." She responded as she moved closer to him.
Betty heard him groan and felt his breathe on her face. "Blondie, I'm thinking you're the trouble here." His voice low and seductive as he drew his face closer to hers.
"The names Betty, not Blondie." She said as she waited for him to make his move. Betty heard him mutter that his name was Jughead before their lips connected.
Betty didn't know that her life would change that night. It was now the end of the summer and she was dreading starting her senior year the following day. Her parents fled the town shortly after she met Jughead claiming they were going to try to bring Polly home, but they had now been gone for almost a month. That fateful night of meeting Jughead and her parent's leaving, meant Betty had the chance to spend her time on the Southside with Jughead. While they had kissed that first night, they started off building their relationship as friends before it built up to a physical relationship.
Most nights, she found herself sleeping at Jughead's apartment over the Whyte Wyrm opposed to her own house. That is where she found herself on the last night of summer.
Her blonde hair was down and she was dressed in one of Jughead's tee shirts. Jughead wore a pair of flannel pajama pants and a tank top as the pair was curled up on the couch watching Netflix. She let out a sigh and stated, "Can't I just stay here tomorrow?" After she finished speaking she flopped herself down so her head was on Jugheads lap and she was staring up at him.
The boy laughed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Betts, you gotta go to school. It's your last year. Don't let that fucking moron and bitch ruin it for you." He spoke to her with a smile on his face as he ran his fingers through her blonde locks. He found over the summer that when she was stressed, it was something that calmed her down. When he found out what brought her to the Whyte Wyrm that night, he wanted to go find her red-haired ex and beat the shit out of him for hurting her. But at the same time, he wanted to hug the kid for bringing her to him. Jughead's days left lighter now that he had the blonde in his life. "Trust me Blondie. I would rather you be here with me than at that school but we both know that can't happen."
She sat up and kissed him. "I'm really glad I met you this summer Jug." She said with a smile as she got off the couch. "We should go to sleep. I should get a good night's rest before the day from hell that will be tomorrow." She walked into his bathroom to get ready for bed as he turned off the television. He joined her in the bathroom and they brushed their teeth together. The pair got comfortable in the bed and shut off the lights. They fell asleep with the Serpent leader holding tightly to his hidden treasure.
The following morning, Betty woke up and noticed that the sun had yet to rise. She sighed as she cuddled further against Jughead to try to fall back to sleep but he seemed to have other plans. As she got comfortable with her head against his shoulder, she felt his hand slip between her legs and start to rub her over her panties. She let out a moan and grabbed onto his arm. "Juggie, don't start something you don't plan on finishing." She said as she opened her eyes and stared at him.
He smirked and flipped her onto her back. "Do I ever leave you hanging?" He asked as he took off her top and started to kiss from her neck down her body. He paused at her chest and latched onto her left nipple and pinched her right with his fingers. His mouth turned into a smirk as the girl below him gasped.
Jughead continued his path down her body, after giving her other nipple equal attention that is. He kissed down her body, alternating between kissing and nipping at her skin until he got to her panties. Jughead quickly removed them and dove right into her apex like a starved man, chuckling against her when she moaned and bucked her hips against his face. "Fuck Jug!" She said as her hands gripped onto his holding his against her.
He changed the tempo that his tongue worked her to a slow pace. He loved getting her to beg him for more. He noticed the grip on his hair tighten so he gently nipped on her clit causing her to buck against him again. "Please Juggie." She panted. "I need more. I need you." She stared down at him hoping he listened. Betty threw her head back against the pillows when she felt him shake his head and insert his middle finger into her. He curled it upward and thrust it in and out as he searched for the spot inside of her that made her lose all of her control. Jughead smiled as he heard Betty scream and thrash under him.
Using his free hand, he held her hips down and added another finger inside of her as he sped up his movements. As soon as he felt her tighten around him and arch off the bed, his pajama pants were down and his dick was hard and ready pushing against her open. He looked down at her face and traced her lips with his fingers. When he felt her lift her body up to meet his, he quickly thrust into her. He left out a soft laugh as her eyes flew open and her mouth opened to a silent scream.
The pair held onto each other as their bodies seemed to form into one. Betty scratched at his back as he continued to pound her into the bed. All too soon, she felt her body tighten around him as she let out one final scream of ecstasy as her body turned limp. Betty smiled as Jughead kissed her neck once more as he tried to keep his full body weight off of her. "Happy first day of senior year babe." He said with a chuckle as he rolled off of her and brought her to cuddle him.
Betty felt herself blush over him calling her babe. They hadn't talked about what exactly they were but if he was going to use term of endearments, she wouldn't mind. "Maybe it won't be as bad as a year as I think." She said smiling against his shoulder. "With it starting like that, hopefully it's a good day."
Little did Betty know, although her morning started off in a positive manner, there would be drama waiting for her once she got to school.
Author's note: Thank you for reading this chapter. I can't promise that all the chapters will be this long but I couldn't stop typing. If you want me, please like/follow/leave a review. See you next time!