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Betty pov

3 months later

"I just can't believe he has made no moves yet. It's been months since he last tried to allure me to him. I don't know what else to do. I'm basically begging this sociopath to kidnap at this point" I groaned tirelessly dumping my body lazily on the couch while Archie continued patiently cook us dinner in the kitchen.

"Maybe it's a sign to stop being so reckless about this" Archie argued chopping up something as I rolled my eyes irritably. "You are always saying that Arch. It's not news to me that you don't want me pursuing this." I replied hugging a pillow close to my chest.

"I don't want you getting hurt" He retorted as I heard sizzling from a pan. "Can we not talk about this again? Every time we do, we end up arguing" I begged lifting my head up to see his direction.

"Fine" He agreed shaking his head in disappointment with a small frown playing on his lips. He turned his back to keep cooking and I sighed heavily knowing he was upset. 

I walked quietly to the kitchen, wrapping my arms around his waist as I laid my head on his back. "I'm sorry Arch. I know you just care about me" I mumbled kissing his shoulder blade through his shirt. 

" I do care about you... so much..." He mumbled grabbing my hands in his kissing my knuckles tenderly. I smiled softly "what are you making?" I perked happily as he held my hands with one of his hands.

"Four cheese pasta" He responded stirring what I'm assuming was the sauce. "That's my favorite" I squealed excitedly squeezing him tightly as he chuckled softly.

"I know that's why I'm making it for you" He replied as I pulled away from him to allow to move freely in the kitchen. 

"I'm starving" I commented looking at him cooking. He looks so hot.

"Yeah you've been having an appetite lately" He teased grinning at me as I gasped at him.

"Are you telling me I'm eating too much?" I accused narrowing my eyes at him.

"No I'm just saying maybe its that time of the month and you just need a little more fuel" He smile innocently.

"I am not on my period, you would know if I were Arch. Don't play coy" I grinned as he laughed lightly while grabbing some plates for the food.

As he served me I couldn't help but almost drool over the smell. "Oh goodness. It smells so good" I smile as he sat next to me with a small smile. "Dig in" He encouraged as I took a spoon full of pasta into my mouth.

"I didn't know you could cook" I teased as he shrug "A thing or two nothing too extravagant" he replied humbly as I laughed at him. "You think this isn't extravagant?" I mocked taking another bite.

"Oh shut up" He laughed and we kept on teasing each other through dinner. 

I decided to take a shower after I had finish washing and putting the dishes away not feeling too well. 

After getting out of the shower I couldn't shrug the nasty feeling on the pit of my stomach. Groaning in discomfort I climb on bed and tugged the covers close to my chest. As I tried closing my eyes acid reflux filled my mouth and I jumped for the bathroom emptying my stomach in one swift motion. I continued gagging and throwing up until I had nothing but tears running down my face.

"Betty?" Archie called out from down the hall in concern. A couple of seconds passed before I could hear him entering my room. "Hey hey what happened?" He asked softly kneeling down next to me rubbing my back as my hands gripped the toilet sit.

"I think I got food poisoning" I groaned as Archie pulled my hair back. A few minutes of heavy breathing later Archie left me up so that I could get cleaned up. After I had washed my face and brushed my teeth Archie helped me get into bed.

"I'll go make you a chamomile tea" He smiled kissing my forehead as I nodded.

I knew I shouldn't have had those odd looking chocolate brownies yesterday. Only I would trust Cheryl baking out of generosity. I wouldn't doubt for a second she added some weird herb to make other teachers sick.

Archie soon came back up with  cup of tea. He handed it to me carefully sitting by my side while caressing my knee with his thumb soothingly.

"Was it the pasta?" He inquired after moments of silence. "No no. I think it was some of Cheryl's brownies. She must of added some herbs of sort" I justified as he furrowed his eyebrows.

"You think? Wouldn't she tell you?" He asked as I shrugged. "It's Cheryl. She loves me just as far as she can throw me" I teased and he chuckle.

"Well good thing we have all weekend so I can take care of you" Archie smiled pecking my lips as I smiled in return.

"Thank the heavens above for Fridays" I agreed taking a sip of my tea.

We both ending up going to bed early. Me because I was tired and Archie because he didn't want to leave my side.

If only I hadn't gotten food poisoning today would've been perfect.

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With love always,

Bree.









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