could you do a veronicaxfemale reader imagine where she is New to riverdale and her and veronica immediately attract each other romantically
A/N: Again, this was much longer than I meant it to be. I’m not great at editing! As always, please leave comments, and keep the requests coming. :-)
I had been in Riverdale for one week before school started, but had spent that time unpacking boxes and organising my room. On the first day of school, I headed for the main office, following a map that was printed on cheap paper with faded ink. Squinting slightly and tilting the piece of paper, trying to find some good lighting, I didn’t even notice the girl walking toward me.
“Need some help?” she all-but sang. Her voice was so sweet and melodic, her raven-hair shimmering in the fluorescent lighting, and her skin glowing even in the harsh lighting. I blushed and fumbled the piece of paper.
“yeh, um- I’m looking for the office… I’m new.. I’m supposed to be getting a tour this morning from - “ I squinted at the piece of paper, but the girl answered for me.
“From Betty Cooper, right?” I nodded slowly, taking in her dark red lips and pearl necklace. “She’s the best, gave me a tour on my first day too. Veronica Lodge.” She extended her hand and I took it, somehow managing to almost mispronounce my own name.
She giggled. “Knowing Betty, I’m sure I will see you at lunch” Veronica winked at me and left, pointing me in the right direction.
After my tour, I stumbled through my first few classes, running late to most of them. Mercifully, the teachers all understood that I was new, and gave me a free pass. AS Veronica had predicted, Betty had taken a copy of my timetable and was waiting outside of the biology lab when the lunch bell rang. She hooked her arm through mine and steered me toward the cafeteria. I was genuinely grateful, as I had been dreading the awkwardness of searching for a table on my own.
Once we had our food, Betty confidently lead us outside toward an occupied table. She sat down next to a dark-haired boy and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. He smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Next to him was a brunette boy with a dark green sweater who gave me a mega-watt smile. On the other side of the table was a red-haired boy wearing a letterman jacket and next to him was Veronica.
I sat next to Veronica, and she made the introductions, scowling at Betty for forgetting such pleasantries, and joking that Jughead’s anti-socialness was rubbing off on her. Lunch continued in this manner, with the group of friends exchanging jokes and making fun of one another. I sat quietly, taking it all in when I felt Veronica’s hand brush across the side of my thigh. I stilled, but didn’t look up, thinking that she hadn’t meant to make such contact.
The conversation around me carried on as before, but Veronica’s hand travelled back down my leg and rested on my knee. The was purposeful. I looked up at the raven-haired goddess sitting next to me, and she grinned.
I had been at Riverdale High for a few days now and remained confused by that first lunch period. Veronica and I hadn’t talked about it, but that didn’t stop our hands from meeting under the table during lunch, or at Pop’s for that matter. Her fingers would intertwine with mine, and her thumb would rub over the back of my hand giving me goosebumps.
It was Friday now and we were halfway through our lunch when Cheryl strode over to our table and announced that we were all invited to her “ back to school” kegger at Thornhill. Jughead groaned, Betty looked at him pleadingly, Kevin bounced up and down in his seat, Archie’s eyes lit up, and Veronica turned to me. She was gauging my reaction. Her perfectly manicured eyebrows raised in a question and I nodded. She squeezed my hand and smiled. We were going to a party together.
Veronica arrived at my house that night in a chauffeured car. Jesus Christ, where was this girl from? I closed the door behind me and walked toward the waiting vehicle. As I opened the door, Veronica’s eyes widened, “You look hot!” she exclaimed. I blushed. I was wearing a black low-cut dress that fell just above my knees and a pair of black high heels. Veronica, on the other hand, was wearing a skin tight red dress that stopped mid-thigh and made my mouth drop open.
I climbed, as gracefully as I could, into the backseat of the car, next to Ronnie and turned to face her. “You look ridiculously amazing!” I stated, eyeing her from head to toe. She smiled and leant forward, cupping my face and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. She pulled back to look into my eyes, waiting for my reaction. I smiled and leant in to return the kiss, my fingers slipping into her hair.
