"Do you need any help up Jug?" I ask, as he's finally allowed out of the hospital.
"No, I don't think so." He stands up partially, before wincing in pain.
"C'mere babe." I grab his arm and put it around my shoulder, Archie taking the other. FP already has Jughead's stuff in his car, so we don't need to carry anything. We begin to take baby steps out of the hospital, and I go over a plan.
"Okay, so your dad wants you to stay with me until you're back on your feet, which makes sense since I live pretty close to the school, and next to Cheryl so she can come over and help whenever. You're also not allowed back for two weeks, I spoke to Wetherbee and-"
"Y/n, all I need is you." Jughead says quietly, and I pull him into a hug.
"I'm afraid you're stuck with me, so I'm glad." I giggle, pulling away.
***
two weeks later...
"So, Y/n! The dance is coming up soon! Are you lovebirds going?" Cheryl asks me, looking at us adoringly.
"Yep, I'm making Jughead go!" I smile, and Jughead kicks me in the shin lightly.
"I don't wannaaaaa." He complains, and I put a hand over his mouth.
"We'll be there, Cher." I laugh, and Jug licks my hand, making me instantly pull away and make disgusted noises.
We say goodbye to Cheryl, and walk over to our lunch table outside.
"N/n, are you still on for dress shopping tonight?" Veronica asks excitedly.
"Absolutely! I have a rough idea of what I want!" I reply equally excited, showing the girls the type of dress I was into. Jughead leans over and tries to take a peek at him, but i push his cheek away lightly with the palm of my hand.
"Nu-uh, Forsythe, you gotta wait until the big day!" I squeal, and kiss his nose.
"Y/n what the fuck happened to hating PDA?" Archie asks, and I tense up a little.
"Just want Jughead to be okay after well... my dad happened.." I trail off a little.
That wasn't the only reason.
"Jughead, can I talk to you alone a sec?" You ask, urgently.
"Sure babe. Be back in 5 or 10 guys, tell us everything we've missed when we're back!" Jug smiles slightly, as I yank him to a tree in a far away corner.
"Y/n? What's up with you today?" Jughead asks sensitively, his hand rubbing the top part of my arm and my shoulder.
"I-I-" I stutter, my eyes filling with tears.
"C'mon, baby." He pleads slightly, concern in his eyes.
"I.... I'm pregnant..." I trail off when I hear Kevin.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Kev looks at us with his hand over his mouth, and everyone demands for him to tell them.
"Nu-uh! I don't think I'm meant to know!" He shakes his head and mimics zipping up his mouth and throwing away a key.
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british - jughead jones
FanfictionWhen a new girl from the UK moves to Riverdale, Jughead immediately has his eye on her. Will anyone snatch her up before he does? What secrets will she keep? What does their future hold?
