My loser - Jughead x Reader
Request: Hi! Can you do a story in which the reader is Reggie's girlfriend but she and Jughead get along really well outside of school and Reggie gets jealous and keeps picking on Jughead? Reader gets upset at all the bullying and ends up kissing Jughead to prove that he matters to her and the kiss gets passionate and she ends up with him? I know it's a long explanation, sorry 🙈 . I love your writing! ❤️❤️
A/N: Thank you for this requests! I took a break from writing so I'm so sorry it took so long! I hope you enjoy it nonetheless:)
Warnings: Some swearing and violence.
"Hey babe wanna come round tonight?" Your bo yfriend of 6 months, Reggie, asked wiggling his eyebrows suggestively, whilst resting against the locker beside yours, cornering you with his large frame. "I can't I'm sorry Reg, I'm busy." You told him apologetically, placing a small hand onto his chest. He folded him arms, causing you to remove your hand. "Oh, why?" He questioned. You wondered why he had to know so urgently. "I told Jug I'd meet him at Pops at help him with his novel." You informed him. You kinda hoped he wouldn't asked, as Reggie hated your friend Jughead. Reggie scoffed and rolled his eyes, making you somewhat angry. "That loser?" He said rudely. "Wouldn't you much rather be with your loving boyfriend?" He moved a step closer to you and wrapped a strand of your hair around his index finger, twirling it around in an attempt to be seductive. You shook your head. "He's my friend Reg, you know that." You stated. "And I've never been one to back out of plans." Reggie sighed in defeat, looking agitated. "Fine, but it's your loss sweet cheeks." And with that he turned and sprinted towards his jock friends that you never really had any like for. You grabbed your folder from your locker before closing it and walking the opposite direction. Reggie could often be moody, it was something you had grown quite used to. He knew that Jughead was your friend, but more recently the two of you had begun to spend more time together, investigating and discussing the murder of the late Jason Blossom. This turned Reggie into the jealous boyfriend you never wanted him to be, however he had always been so good at hiding it.
The hot chocolate before you warmed your shivering frame as you sat with it between your hands. Jughead typed away on his laptop, and you watched as his lanky fingers hit each key with such precision. The two of you were currently discussing the topic of Jason Blossom's murder, and throwing around suspects. "Maybe it was someone on the football team?" Jughead joked. "I mean, Jason was captain, and some of those boneheads would do anything for that title." You chuckled at his comment. "Speaking of boneheads" he begun "how's Reggie?" You rolled your eyes at his accusations but replied: "He's good." Jughead and Reggie did not get on. On many occasions Reggie was rude to Jughead, but Jug just brushed it off, and you knew he wasn't always like that, especially not with you. He was the sweetest guy when he was alone with you, he just acted different in front of the other 'bone heads'.
Your phone vibrated on the table, snapping you from your train of thought. "Speak of the devil." Jug mumbled, and started to type once again. You untangled your hands from the hot chocolate mug and swept up your phone to see the text.
Reggie: 'Hope you're having a good time with Suicide Squad. I never see you anymore Y/N.'
You huffed in frustration. You really hated when Reggie disrespected Jughead. He was after all your best friend, and you wished Reggie could accept that. You typed a quick reply in apology, telling him you'd make it up to him, when Jug turned his attention back to you.
"Everything ok?" He asked, a look of concern laced into his featured. You smiled at him reassuringly. "Yeah, everything's fine." You lied. "Y/N I'm not stupid. Is Reggie bothering you about spending time with me?" He saw straight through your lies. You didn't reply, which Jughead assumed meant yes. "You don't have to spend time with me you know. I don't even know why you do, I'm a loser." He stated. You shook your head, hurt that he would even say something like that about himself. "Jug don't say that! You're my best friend and you make me happy, that's why I spend time with you." And it was true. A smile spread across his face and you knew that spending time with him was worth the hassle from Reggie.
You walked the halls at school by yourself the next day. You made your way into the student lounge to hear loud and testosterone laughs. You recognised one to be your boyfriend Reggie. "Stay away from my girlfriend." You heard. Oh god, this didn't sound good. You came upon the scene of Jughead resting against the vending machine coolly, and Reggie stood before his Jock friends who were seated on the couch. "On second thoughts, don't stay away from her. You're such a loser she would never be interested in you." You decided to step in. "Reg..." you began but he cut you off. "You can spend as much time with her as you like and she'd still only be there because she feels sorry for you."
The things Reggie was saying to your best friend made you see him in a different light. Jughead had done nothing to disrespect Reggie, and the things he was saying were not at all true, but it only got worse. "I know how obsessed you are with Jason Blossom's murder. I bet you did it didn't you. I don't want a creepy murderer hanging around my girl." Something snapped within you. Reggie hasn't even noticed you were in the room, but you stormed in front of him. "Oh here's the girl herself. Hey Y/N." he slung an arm over your shoulder but you threw it off. "You're such an asshole Reggie." You told him with a scoff. "We're over." Reggie's eyes flashed with hurt for one second, however quickly returned to his usual look of loathing towards Jug. You walked towards Jughead and linked your hand with his. "Come on Jug lets go."
The two of you began to walk out of the student lounge, when Reggie made a comment that made Jug's grip tighten almost painfully on your hand. "Fine Y/N. I only ever wanted to mess around with you and I got what I wanted." This caused Jug to lash out like you'd never seen before. He flung himself backwards, letting go of your hand, and firmly planted a hand against Reggie's face. You let out a gasp in shock at what had just happened. Reggie was pulling himself up from the ground, blood slowly dropping from his nose, and you pulled Jug from the room as quickly as you could, his face filled with anger and his frame shaking slightly. You'd never seen him like this.
The two of you didn't talk much at all until you arrived at Pops and slid into a booth in the corner. "I'm sorry." Jug muttered. Your brows furrowed in confusion. "Sorry? Jug you've nothing to be sorry for." You told him. He shook his head. "I just lost it back there, and I shouldn't have done because he isn't worth it." It was true. Reggie was not worth it, but you were somewhat touched that Jug would do something like that for you. "I'm sorry." You told him. He opened his mouth to question you but you interrupted him before he began. "I'm sorry that I let Reggie treat you like that and didn't do something about it sooner." Jughead placed him hand on top of yours, that was resting in your lap. "It's ok" he told you.
"No it isn't!" You insisted. "My boyfriend was an asshole and I was so caught up that I didn't realise." Part of you was sad that your relationship with Reggie was now over, but on the most part you were glad. Glad because you had finally seen his true colours. "You deserve so much better Y/N." he told you. You lifted your head and your eyes met his forest green ones in a short moment of bliss. You slowly lifted your hand to meet the side of his face, and before you knew what was happening, you leaned your face forwards until your lips collided with his. For a second he didn't kiss back, and you wondered if he didn't really feel that way for you, but then his hand laced round the back of your neck and pulled you closer, as his lips moved in sync with yours. You smiled into the kiss, relief washing over you. The kiss was short and sweet, until you pulled away and rested your forehead on his. "I need you Jug. Not him." And with that, Jughead's lips were on yours again, this time moving faster and more desperately. You soon realised where you were and pulled away with a giggle. You nestled your head into his chest and breathed in his scent. Happy. Happy because you were feeling what you had never been sure of with Reggie.
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