I don't remember | Jughead x Reader | Part 1
Summary: You wake up after the big party, definitely not in your bed and you don’t remember how you got here. To be honest you don’t remember anything that happened last night. Why are you not wearing your dress? Why you do you have a big bruise on your arm? Why are you in Jughead Jones’ apartment? What does all this have to do with Reggie? And why you don’t remember anything, even getting drunk?
Warnings: MISTERY, some cursing, mention of alcohol, some sexual content
A/N(IMPORTANT): Hi! This is my first fanfiction in Riverdale fandom. I hope you will like it if you do I will write the second part. Now the important part: I have dyslexia so forgive me for my grammar, because I’m trying to write correctly, but it does not always work. So I’m sorry again. Feel free to send my any requests, asks etc. I can write anything.
Also the thoughts are write in italics. (Y/F/C) means your favourite colour.
Shit, I forget to close the curtains, again. The sunlight on my faced waked me up. I slowly opened one eye and then quickly closed it. That was definitely not my room.
Let’s think. I’m not naked, that’s good, but this is definitely not my t-shirt and my bra is missing. That’s bad. I moved my hand to the other side of the bed. It was empty but slightly warm. I’m not a person who change the bedsides during the sleep. I felt the pain. I had a big bruise on my arm.
What is the last thing I remember? I was trying, but nothing comes to me. I didn’t remember anything from the last night.
I opened my eyes. The room was nice, small but comfy. I sat on the bed. I was wearing the big grey t-shirt with the letter “S” on it. Yup, definitely not mine. I looked for my clothes, but I couldn’t find them. Excellent, I have only t-shirt and underwear. I stood up and opened the door. The living room was brighter than the bedroom, so it took my few seconds before I was able to see clearly. This room was also very small, one table, three chairs and an old TV where the only furniture that could fit in. My eyes stopped one the pair of blue-green ones.
“Good morning (Y/N),” said Jughead quietly. He was sitting at the table with his laptop opened. He was wearing his famous beanie. I looked down at my clothes then again at him.
My mind was screaming. I was in Jughead’s Jones apartment. I didn’t even know that he has an apparent. Basically, I didn’t know much about him. Everyone called him the school freak. He was a best friend of Archie who was one of my bests friends but he never introduced Jughead to me. I never talked to Jughead. I don’t know if I ever told him “hello”.
“What am I doing here?” I said, my voice was a bit little bit shaky.
“Wait. You don’t remember?” He looked confused. And then his faced started to change colour to red.
I shook my head.
“You think… You where… I mean you was…but it wasn’t…” he tried to create a sentence. I didn’t know that the human face can be so red. Normally I would wait to see if it can go even redder but now I need answers.
“Yesterday was a party, right?” I tried to make my voice as confident as I could.
“Yes.” I heard the relief in his voice.
“You wasn’t there, was you?”
“No. I am not a fan of parties.”
“C'mon (Y/N)! It will be fun!”
“Kevin, you know that I have an important test on Monday,” I said looking at my best friend’s big smile.He knew that he won and I didn’t have any more arguments. He was talking about Reggie’s party for almost a week. Well, the whole school was talking about it.
“You already knew all the material! And the party is on Friday so you will have a whole Sunday to review.”
“Fine, you win.”
“What did he win?” I heard Archie’s voice behind me.
“(Y/N) is going to Reggie’s party. That mean you own me 10 bucks, Andrews”
“No, I own you five and the other five to Veronica,” he said.
“(Y/N) is going to the party? I knew it,“ the raven hair girl high-fived with Kevin.
“I literally hate all of you right now,” I laughed
“You know you love us,” Kevin said and hugged me.
“So… I went to the party with Archie, Veronica and Kevin?” I said my thoughts out loud.
“I don’t think so. You went with Reggie,” He was surprised and so was I.
“I’m definitely not wearing that,” I said when I saw the dress what Veronica was holding.
“It’s perfect for you!” she said
“At least try it!” Kevin was digging in closed. He was in “the Stylist mood”.
“Why I can’t wear jeans and some top?”
“Because no,” Ronnie put the dress in my hand. “Try it!”
“No, I said I’m not wearing that.”
“(Y/N)! Reggie ask you out! You should look perfect!”
“Thank you very much, Ronnie,” I said little bit angry.
“You know that’s not what I mean” Ronnie looked at my and rolled her eyes. “Kevin, maybe you could help me?”
“Yeah (Y/N) you definitely should wear a dress, but this one,” he said and show us the beautiful (Y/F/C) dress.
“Okay, I hope that you are proud. Give my that dress,” I said.
The awkward silence was filling the small room. I looked at the window next to the table. I tried to recall anything from the party but there was the big black hole in my memory. I looked at Jughead. My biggest mystery. What happened last night? What did I say? What have I done? I felt so stupid. I wasn’t the kind of girl that gets drunk on the party and have sex with a random person. I least I thought that I wasn’t. I didn’t even remember getting drunk.
I looked at Jughead’s face. He looked confused maybe concerned. It was really hard to read his face.
“Where is my dress?” I ask.
“It’s torn.” He said. “It’s not what I meant. Well it is, but it was torn before you get here… I mean it’s not…” He started to loose in his words.
“Can I have a coffee?” I asked and again I saw the relief on his face.
“Yeah sure. What kind would you like?” He closed his laptop and stood up.
“Just (black/white)” I said
“Hey,” I said when I saw Reggie
“Hey! You look beautiful!” He said and opened the car door for me.
It took only 10 minutes and we were at Reggie’s driveway. The conversation we had was surprisingly interesting. The party already started.
“I left the keys to my brother so he let everyone in” Reggie explained with a smile.
“Thanks,” he said and put his hand on my waist. “Do you have any favourite drink or you let me make you something special?”
“I think I’m going to trust your taste,” I said and he disappeared in the crowd.
“Thanks,” I said when he gave me my coffee. I took a sip. “It’s good” I sited on the chair.
“I don’t remember anything,” I said quietly.
He looked at me and nodded.
“I remember getting at the party but that’s all.” My voice changed to whisper.
He opened his mouth and then closed it and shook his head.
“You must be cold,” he said finally.
I was little bit confused
“Yeah, I am,” I said surprised. I didn’t notice this before. God, I was still only in the T-shirt and the underwear. I felt embarrassed and tried to covered myself, but Jughead disappeared in the bedroom. After about five minutes he was back and I already finished my coffee.
“Here,” he said and gave me a pair of blue jeans, black t-shirt and his denim jacket. “The bathroom is there” he pointed the door. “Feel free to used shower if you want.”
“Thanks,” I said and took the clothes. “Jughead… how drunk was I?” I said not looking into his eyes.
He brushed back the black hair had fled from his beanie.
“The problem is that you wasn’t drunk (Y/N),” he said.
“Here you go” I heard Reggie voice. He was holding two drinks. I smiled and reach out for one of them. “No, this one is mine!” He said and handed me the other one.
I laughed. "They are exactly the same!“ I said but I took it.
“Yeah, but this one is especially for you,” he winked.
“Thanks,” I said and took a sip.