A little too close (Jughead Jones x Reader)
Request: Yes Anon
Hey can you do a one shot where Reggie gets a little too up close and personal with the reader and jughead gets angry/jealous and throws hands
Word Count: Not Enough
“Hey!” Reggie Mantles voice caught your attention. “Why don’t you come over here?” When you didn’t move, he began to approach you.
“Did you not hear me (L/n)?” You weren’t scared of Reggie, but the sound of his voice was overly demanding, causing your breath to hitch. “I said, did you not hear me?”
“I heard you perfectly clear Reggie.” His eyebrows quirked. “Oh did you?” He smirked sickly. “Disobeying orders are you?”
“You have no right Reggie. I do not cater to your needs.” This seemed to anger him further, as he came closer to you.
“You do what I tell you to do.” Just as he got close enough to touch you, breath ghosting your skin, a voice spoke up.
“Who died and made you king Reggie?” There stood Jughead Jones, the resident loner, who you had harboured a crush on for many years. “Stay the hell away from her!”
Reggie stood tall and looked between the two of you, firguring anyone who has anything to with Jughead Jones, was not someone worth his time. Stepping away he grimaced at the girl.
“You better watch your back (L/n).” He threatened.
“You don’t need to worry about that Reggie, I’ve got it from here.” The jock left the room sporting an untasteful look on his face of rage.
“I’ve got you now (Y/n), not that you really needed me in the first place.” Jughead smiled kindly at you, something not many people could say they had witnessed.
“Thank you Jughead. I owe you one.”
“What’d ya say, you show me your thanks with a burger from Pop’s.”
“If you wanted to ask me out so bad, you could have just said so.” You joked. Jughead blushed furiously. Noticing his discomfort you placed your hand on his arm. “A date sounds like just what we need.”
“Then let’s go.” He said, and off you went.