A Collection Of Varchie One-Shots.

{7} What Would I Do Without You

A/N: Hey guys, I know I've been gone for a really long time. And I'm so sorry, I've been caught up with final exams and what not. But I'm finally back, I wrote this pretty quickly so I'm sorry about the length. I promise longer chapters will be out soon. Anyway, this one-shot is about Veronica confounding in Archie about her dad. Enjoy!

"How could he." Veronica slammed her hand onto Archie's wooden desk, tears threatening to spill from her brown eyes. Veronica had learned from her mother that her father, Hiram Lodge, had been selling drugs to a numerous amounts of children and gangs. "I don't understand, Archie." Her voice cracked as the first tears dripped down her rosy cheeks, at this point in time all Archie could do was listen. "I know he's my dad Archie, but I-" more tears fell from her eyes, as Archie offered a supportive arm. "I hate him." She sobbed, throwing herself into the redhead's arms.

Archie was taken back by her action but soon wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, embracing her tighter than he ever had before. Archie felt as though, one wrong move and she would break. He raised one of his hands off her back and started to lightly stroke her dark raven hair, as she continued to sob into his tight grasp. Archie looked down when he heard a small voice, "Will you ever leave me, Archie?" Her eyes glistened awaiting his response. Archie let out a slight chuckle, and quickly Veronica looked up to him, surprised at the sudden laughter. "I could never leave you, Ronnie, even if I wanted to."

He gave her the smallest yet most effective smile, Veronica could tell it was truly written with love. The raven-haired girl rose her head to look into her boyfriend's eyes, and she let out a sigh of relief as she smiled, her cheeks still stained by her dried tears. "Don't waste your tears on your father Ronnie, he doesn't deserve them." Archie sad lifting his hand to stroke her pink cheeks, literally and metaphorically whipping her worries away. Veronica lifted her arms to wrap them around Archie's neck, as he put his arms around her hips.

"What would I do without you," Veronica whispered, leaning in, and slightly pecking Archie's plumb lips. The feeling was like anything Veronica could describe, a kiss from Archie felt like home. The sensation felt warm and cozy, but most of all safe. As they parted, Archie replied with the same six words she once spoke. "You've got it wrong Ronnie," he let his mouth quirk up into a small smile, "More like what would I do without you." And once again they kissed, feeling the warmth of each other.

And as the night ended, Veronica found herself tangled in Archie's sheets. As she rested her head against the sleeping red heads chest. She sighed, wrapping her arms tightly around Archie. Embracing him like she never had before, she thought how much she didn't deserve this. Veronica closed her sleepy eyes as she whispered out three words that meant everything.

"I love you." 

*END*

I hope yall enjoyed that short story, I kinda came up with it off the top of my head so its a bit scattered. Quality content will be out soon.

 Xoxo ~ Mia