F = FP, JB = Jellybean, J = Jughead, B = Betty
F: I missed you so much JB.
JB: I missed you too Dad!
F: Go hug your brother.
JB: I guess I missed you dingus.
J: And you immediately go to teasing.
JB: Where's the dead best friend?
J: Um...
F: I had to tell her Jughead.
J: She's in the guest room.
JB: I wanna see her!
J: You don't even remember her.
JB: I kinda do, didn't she call you dork?
J: Yeah, she did. I forgot about that, please don't give her any new ideas.
B: Hey dork.
J: Oh she didn't.
B: I remembered, but I was unsure if I should bring it back. Your sister convinced me to.
J: I hate her.
B: I love her.
J: You actually remind me of her, but a little less violent.
B: She's like 13.
J: Yeah, and she bites.
B: Like I don't.
J: You don't bite me.
B: I can prove you otherwise.
J: The fact you go to prove it so hard proves you don't.
B: *rolls her eyes*
J: Are you okay now?
B: Yeah, I think I am.
B: You guys have a full office.
J: Yeah?
B: Sorry, I just have never explored your full house.
J: You're fine, snoop around.
J: Here.
B: Is it a bomb?
J: Um, no it's a Christmas present.
B: Thanks... I didn't get you anything.
J: I don't want anything.
B: I-I feel bad.
J: Don't, you're enough of a present.
B: Uh, yeah I'm gonna go talk to your sister...
J: Have fun.
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The Hidden Southsider
FanfictionThe first parts are on my Instagram @bettssunset! I lost motivation to continue with screen-caps or posting them so I moved here to finish it up (despite having tons of parts left). It's also in an odd format because I'm not rewriting to make it fit...