Bughead Oneshots?

Insecurities revealed?

"Fine. We're gonna do it this way then." He replied, tugging her jumper up.

"Jug..." She resisted.

"Please," he whispered. "It's just us...it's just me. You know me, I know you and I know your body. I know that you don't recognise your body right now so please let me help you relearn yourself." He whispered.

She reluctantly allowed him to remove the jumper, arms coming up over her head to assist him.

Before Betty could even take it in, he'd also pulled down her joggers, allowing her to step out of them, leaving her in only a pair of granny panties and a nursing bra.

Jughead stood back up and ran his hands up and down her arms.

"Okay...can you just look at yourself for a minute for me, please? Think about everything your body has done for you." He whispered.

"Can you think of anything?" He asked a few moments later.

"It's...allowed me to heal from what happened with TBK. It carried our baby, fed him too." She replied.

He nodded slowly with each listing.

"Good. Can you think for a minute about how amazing all that is? My body hasn't done any of that and I'm probably in worse shape than you are." He chuckled.

That brought a small giggle from Betty's lips, Jughead smiling at the sound that he'd missed being able to make her do. Recently, that sound was reserved for their son whenever he did something so incredibly adorable that they couldn't help but giggle until their eyes filled with tears of pride.

"Can I tell you some things that I love about your body? I'm not going to tell you everything though because otherwise we'll be here all day." He smiled.

Betty smiled at him before nodding.

"Okay, we'll first and foremost, I love this beautiful head of yours. The head that holds the incredible brain that helps to bring justice for so many families that trust you to help them. This head also has the beautiful features that I see on our boy everyday, so much so that it sometimes takes my breath away." He began.

"Then there's these arms. God, I love these arms. The arms that I miss so dearly when I'm away on book tours because I don't get to have them wrapped around me as I'm falling asleep. The arms that I fall into to cry, the arms that no doubt will serve the exact same purpose for Sam." He smiled.

Betty leaned back into his hold, gently, feeling her heart throb at this man that was hers for the rest of eternity.

"Next...oh, next are these babies." He chuckled.

Betty let out a loud laugh as Jughead gently fondled her breasts, raising his eyebrows suggestively. She quickly used her hand to muffle the sound escaping her mouth, afraid of waking the baby next door.

"Now...your breasts, although they are on a rental to Sam right now," He smiled, causing Betty's head to fall back against his shoulder in laughter. "they have always been one of my favourite parts of your body, as teenage boy-ish as that sounds." She smiled at him.

"They help me give my gorgeous wife pleasure and what's better than that?" He whispered, peppering kisses along the line of her neck.

His hands slowly travelled down to her belly, causing Betty to inhale sharply.

Her biggest insecurity.

"Your beautiful tummy. It held our baby for 9 months, grew him, protected him and looked after him before he was delivered to us as a tiny human from through another of my favourite parts of your body." He chuckled into her neck.

"I think that goes without saying, Juggie." She smiles.

"I also love how ticklish your belly is. Even a light brush of my finger tips against it makes the cutest little squeal fly from your lips." He smiled, watching as she turned around to face him.

"I love your thighs. I love how there is a little curve at the front of them." He whispered against her lips as he brushed his fingers against them.

"Do you know what I love the most about them?" He hummed.

Betty rubbed her hands up his arms.

"What?" She whispered.

"I love how strong they are, especially when you're riding me..." He mumbled, placing a kiss to her nose.

"I want you to feel as beautiful as you look, Mrs Jones, and I'm going to spend the rest of my life telling you just how beautiful you are, understand?" He spoke with clarity.

"I understand." She smiled.

"Okay, now repeat after me." He stated as she nodded along.

"I am beautiful." He said.

"I am beautiful." She repeated with confidence that he'd missed seeing her portray.

"I am sexy as hell." He almost growled.

Betty giggled before repeating his words.

"And I'm the most amazing mother to a boy who is extremely lucky to look like me." He said.

"I am the most amazing mother to our boy who is very lucky to look like me." She repeated.

He leaned forward and placed a kiss to her lips.

"I know it's going to take time to get your confidence back but just know that I want to be there for every step of the way and if you think that maybe seeing some sort of therapist or getting some sort of help is what you need then let me know and I will do everything in my power to make sure that you get that help, okay baby?" He promised, kissing her lips again.

Before their kiss could get any further, the sound of a baby's cries fill the room.

"That's my que." Betty sighed against his lips.

"The milk machine will be back." She declared, walking out of the room in nothing but her underwear, causing a smile to erupt across his face.

{A/N} ~ 2036 words, not including this. I hope you enjoy! I'm slowly working my way through the list. I know that I went off on a bit of a tangent on the last oneshot but hopefully this makes up for it. Lots of love 🥰 - C x