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jughead's pov

y/n and i just stare at the test in disbelief. "i think we should go talk to my dad" i say, breaking the silence that had fallen. y/n just nods obviously shocked. we get back on my motorcycle, and go to the trailer. luckily my dad is already their, on his lunch break.
"why aren't you two at school?" he asks sternly. that's when y/n loses it. she starts crying. i walk over to her and hug her tight. i slowly rock us back and forth until her tears dry up so she can tell my dad, "i'm pregnant"

y/n's pov

fp's face goes pale and wide when i say that. "when did you two find out?". "just twenty minutes ago" jughead grabs my hand as we sort things out with fp.
jug's holding up really well, and fp is being very understanding.
"so are you, uh, gonna keep it?" both fp and jughead are looking at me now, as i contemplate my decision, "yes, i'm keeping it". "what about you, jug, are you going to stay with her, help her raise this baby?". "honestly, yes. i'm actually kind of excited, in a way" jughead has a small grin on his face that is contagious in a way i'm not immune to. i walk up to jug, and whisper in his ear, "are you sure?". jughead leans down and kisses me gently, before whispering back, "definitely".

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jughead's pov

we decided at to kill two birds with one stone, and tell y/n's mum that night. while we are walking up the steps of the white house y/n mutters, "she is going to kill us". i can't help but to be extremely nervous. y/n's mum already doesn't like me, and now, they'll see me as the guy who impregnated their daughter.
"y/n you're home, finally" mrs y/l/n says. "hello mrs y/l/n" i say, politely, so she may take that into consideration before beheading me. "mum we have to talk to you about something important" y/n's voice shaking as she and i walk into the living room, and sit down across from her mother. "well what is it?" she asks, annoyed. "well, to tell a long story short, y/n is pregnant" i say, and the colour drains out of mrs. y/l/n's face.
"so you have been whoring around with this serpent?" mrs y/l/n yells. "mum don't say that, i really love jughead" she says, grabbing my hand. "well you can love him, and raise a child with him, but not under my roof" mrs y/l/n yells. "are you kicking y/n out?" i ask, truly dumbfounded.  "yes, jughead, i am" y/n's eyes fill with tears. "mummy, i'm still your daughter, why are you kicking me out?" "because you, your boyfriend and your bastard child aren't welcome in my house anymore" with that mrs y/l/n pushes us out of the house, and into the front yard. "now leave!" she screams.

y/n and i sit on the front step, with y/n crying into my shoulder. my dad would've never done that. fp isn't winning any parenting awards, but at least he respects my decisions.
"you can stay with me, y/n" i whisper into her ear, and i feel her nod into my chest.  we walk back to sunny side trailer park, and my dad looks at us sympathetically. he opens his arms, and y/n and i both walk into them. "you two can take my bedroom, get some rest" my dad, sits down on the couch, and let's us take his room. y/n and i lay down after brushing our teeth. luckily y/n stays here enough to have a few outfits and a toothbrush. "i love you juggie" she says, i softly kiss her head, and we softly drift off to sleep.