No one ever said that it would be this hard

Chapter 08

♾ Jughead ♾

"Will you marry me?"

"Yes! Yes yes yes!" I screamed, what is she doing to me??

"Really??" she asked smiling. I nodded.

"Of course" she fell me in the arms and I hugged her back, as much as I could. I didn't want to let her go, not ever but then I pulled away. I smiled a bright smile at her and kissed her passionately. I never was happier than now. It was the best day of my life. Even if I couldn't stand up and was in the hospital. I was happy, really happy. Never thought that I have to presave happiness...

We laid together in my bed, Betts half laying on top of me since the bed didn't have much space left. I had my arms wrapped around her and we just smiled at eachother for a long time. Though with time, Betty seemed tired and her eyes were only barely open.

"Are you tired? Do you want to go to sleep?" I asked but she shook her head, opening her eyes again. I just chuckled and gave her a kiss on her forehead "Go to sleep, Betts" she shook her head again.

"No..." I cuddled up to her and got my arms tighter around her. I think, my warmth made her feel comfortable because only a few seconds later, she was asleep. She was so gorgeous... especially if she is asleep and a little bit snoring.

God I love her so much. I don't know what I would do without her, especially in this situation. I wouldn't be here without her. And that day was just amazing, one of the best days of my life. I can't imagine a life without Betty in it anymore. She is my everything. My entire world.

 

♾ Betty ♾

It was the day Jughead got released.... again. We did the same like before. He got his last appointment with the doctor, got the go from the doctor and I wheeled him over to Archie's car, who again picked us up. Archive helped me to set him down in the backseat. He stayed quiet the whole drive, but that wasn't a surprise. He usually stays quiet in the car.

I smiled at him and reached for his hand. He looked up and smiled at me a little bit more, squeezing it. Though then he looked out of the window and stopped smiling at me...

I got out of Archie's car. Then I walked to the trunk to get out the wheelchair. Archie already was at Jughead's side and tried to convince him to get in the wheelchair.

"What is Archie?" I whined.

"He won't get out" Archie rested one hand on his waist and leaned the other one on the open car door.

"I don't want this damn wheelchair. I can walk by myself" Jug snapped, having his arms crossed over his chest. I sighed, walking over to him.

"No, you can't, Juggy. A wheelchair or you stay in the car" he groaned.

"Why can't I walk with the crutches? My wrist is almost healed. I don't need a damn wheelchair, Betty, I'm not a broken thing, okay?? I'm okay"

"Juggy, of course we know that you aren't a broken thing... and I know that you aren't okay - neither mentally nor physical" he looked at the other side of the car. So that he didn't have to look at me or Archie. I sighed, grabbing his hand