Archiekins, if you keep eating all the ones out of the oven, there won’t be any to decorate!” Her hands are on her apron covered hips as she glares at her boyfriend, whose brushing the crumbs from his sweater sheepishly.
“I have to make sure it’s a good batch,” he responds, mouth full.
She throws the oven mitt at him as he steals another off the hot cookie sheet. “It’s all the same batch!”
“Smells good in here! What are you kids up to?” Fred asks as he enters the kitchen, zeroing in on the cookies on the stovetop cooling.
Before she can reply, he, too, plucks one from the tray and shoves it in his mouth. “These are great, Veronica,” he adds after a few chews.
She holds her tongue as Archie laughs.
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Christmas Varchie Oneshots
FanfictionStill Varchie, but christmas ones instead, because were getting closer and closer everyday to the festive season 🎄🎅
