Jughead Jones Riverdale Beanie Novels & Stories

Carl absentmindedly spun the beads on his wrist, his deep eyes filled with contemplation. Amelia had yet to notice him. She was carrying a basket in one hand while checking a customer’s pulse with the other. Suddenly, her hand felt empty. Turning around, she was met with his refined and scholarly face. This time, he wasn’t wearing glasses, making him look less cold and intimidating. It was clear—Young Mr. Jenkins was trying his best to minimize his presence. He usually wore impeccably tailored suits, but today, he had on a trench coat. Even so, the moment he appeared, he was immediately surrounded.

she said, still refusing to look Jin’s way, afraid that she couldn’t bare the weight of his stare, and the questions he held in his eyes. River parked behind Jin’s car and then he walked up to them. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a white knitted sweater. “Hello Ian,” River greeted. “Hey,” River bent down to look into Jared’s eyes. “You must be Jared,” “Hello Mister River Jefferson,” Jared greeted him. He extended his hand towards River. “I’m Jared Adrien Sanders.” River chuckled and shook Jared’s tiny hand. “Nice to meet you, Mister Sanders.” Then River turned to Jin. “Hi, we haven’t met yet. I’m River Jefferson.” River extended his hand to Jin.

His grip on the strap of his violin case tightens. I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by the possibility. "Do you want me to kidnap you?" "Maybe," he shrugs, his expression unreadable. I can't believe this guy! As the light wind blows, Jasper's hair stirs, his ponytail slightly disheveled with strands framing his forehead and nearly obscuring his eyes. He's dressed in an all-black ensemble. An oversized shirt, a black hoodie with green dragon eyes, and baggy jeans. I've never seen him wear anything colorful, and I find myself wondering how he'd look in red.

Jag also runs one of the auto shops. James or Jag is six 6’4”, dark black hair with bright blue see through eyes. He has several tattoos, and a rocking hot body with abs of steel. He keeps in shape and his usual attire is blue jeans and a black t shirt. He has a barely there beard and a mustache he wears most of the time. Jasper whose MC name is Doc, is more laid back and takes his medical training seriously. He has black hair and hazel eyes. He’s normally in scrubs, but has been known to wear jeans or slacks depending on the occasion.

The beanie was warm and seemed to ward off the oncoming cool breeze, while also bringing warmth into her heart. Renee then spotted a round one with antlers and picked it up, putting it over Jasper's head. She giggled, seeing how amusing it was when the usually cold man wore that cutesy hat. "It really doesn't suit you." It just clashed terribly with his black coat, towering form, and air of superiority. But seeing Renee giggling so happily, Jasper paid for the hat right away. "Same receipt."

"Like what always happens in our school?" I laughed and nodded. "Like what happens in your school." I remember how his girl classmates would ask him nonsense things just to have a conversation with him! And of course, my son would always turn them down by just not answering them! I shook my head at the memory. He really is grumpy with people he doesn't like. In the end, Jared wears a black suit with a maroon necktie hanging from his neck. The suit has diamonds on its chest part. I helped him fix his hair the way he wanted it to be. Now, he's done.

“What did you give Billie, Harvey?” Harvey smiled. “It’s nothing special. I got you one too.” Judith seemed confused before opening the box. She did not care about the occasion. Many showed odd gazes when they saw what was inside the box. Harvey gave Judith a dark blue bead. It seemed a little broken, with many patterns and weathering marks. No matter how anyone looked at it, it was just a cheap bead. Though Judith was unperturbed, she played with the bead admiringly. After all, the gift did not matter as long as it came from Harvey.

In red lettering, 'Dad To Be' was written on both straps with a small 'Best Alpha Dad' button on the right strap. Jonathan dressed in the outfit, rolling up the long sleeves on the button up shirt, and then moving to look in the mirror. He didn't look bad. It was actually a nice outfit and definitely not something he would expect Sara to buy him. Jonathan emerged from his bedroom and saw his Jace standing in the living room with Brandon and Allen. Jace was wearing a red long jacket that fell just past his knee while Allen wore red skinny jeans and a black shirt that read '#1 Aunt.' Bardon matched to Sara maybe except his shirt read '#1 Uncle.' Jonathan chuckled at the shirts. "That's cute."

So, pulling out some cash from his pocket, he pressed it into his dad’s palm, and the man smiled, pushing the beanie he was wearing down to his nose. Ramsay hated it when people did that. The beanie had come to his life at nine years of age when playing on the street with other kids from the Sunnyside Trailer Park. Peaton had kicked the soccer ball too hard and Ramsay had been the one to go after it, into a large mud puddle. The beanie was in it, dirty and broken, but he took it with him and let his mom wash it. Throughout the years, it had become his symbol of hope and memories. Ever since that day, no one had seen Ramsay Jones, the ‘prince’ of the Southside Vipers without that beanie on hi