Getting Your Mind Off Things

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Prompt: With the Black Hood out there and Archie slowly loosing his mind, Veronica decides to help get his mind off things. (smut, based off  Veronica stripping in 2x20)
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Like all before, Archie was loosing it again. The black hood was out there, Nick had attacked him and his girlfriend a week ago, and to make it all better, he was Hiram Lodges dog.

Veronica hated that dark Archie was back. She wanted her sweet boy. The one who loves her and gives her all the attention she needs. He still is there, but his mind is drifting after these current events.

Archie was sitting in his room making 'The Black Circle' posters. If anything has changed, it definitely wouldn't be Archie's passion for catching this son of a bitch whose terrorizing the town. His phone sat on the table beside him. 10 text messages from Veronica have been going off his phone, but he couldn't look at them right now. He didn't know how to loose focus. He should be there for Ronnie, should be by her side at all times, but all he could think about was the man in the hood. It held his world right now.

Veronica on the other hand, was furious. She wanted Archie to let this go. She would always be there for him no matter what, but couldn't stand him getting hurt. She needed a distraction for him. Something to get his mind off the hood and onto her.

She looked around her purple bedroom, like searching for an idea. Suddenly, like it hit her with a brick, she grabbed her wallet and headed out the door, off to a certain lingerie store. If Veronica lodge knew how to do anything, it certainly would be rocking an outfit.

Veronica's POV
Walking around the store, my mind is going 90 miles per hour. I need to find the perfect outfit. After trying a few one, I find a nice place lace one, with cut outs at the top. It's a one piece. I purchase it and head home to change, excitement about what's to come fills me.

After I'm home, I run into my bathroom and throw it on. I put a black skirt and my normal black scalloped coat on top. When satisfied, I walk over to Archie's without even sending an "I'm coming over" text.

When I arrive, I don't see Fred's truck in the driveway, which is definitely a good thing. I grab the key under the doormat. I've known it's there from past late night and surprise visits here, before a serial killer took over everything.

Walking in the front door, all the lights downstairs are off. I walk up the stairs to Archie's door which is shut. I don't hear a noise, and I pray to god he isn't asleep.. or jacking off as I speak.

Slowly opening the door, I peek in to see Archie making those stupid black circle posters. Without a peep, I walk fully inside and shut the door. As it closes, his head pops up at the noise.

"Ronnie, hey. You scared me," he says while staying seated.

"Sorry, Archiekins. I wanted to surprise you." I let out a soft smile, which was returned by a sweet one from Archie.

"What are you doing here Ronnie? Not that I mind but it's kind of late, don't you think?"

"Archie, it's 9pm. I just wanted to see you. Where's your dad?"

"I made him go to Chicago for a couple days, to keep him safe and everything."

I slowly nod and smirk to myself, figuring out what to say next.

"Are you up for a surprise?" I ask slowly, wanting to calm my voice.

"Depends, Ronnie."

Slowly, I unbutton my jacket, letting the lingerie peep through. His eyes completely widen with more skin growing.

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