(INTERRACIAL) Riverdale Preferences and Imagines (ON HOLD)

Periods

Archie Andrews

You sat up from your position from cuddling with Archie, and cramps stabbed at your stomach. You winced as you stood up. You caught glimpse of yourself and your bed in your mirror, and you were horrified. Normally when you were on your period, you concealed it so archie wouldn't know. But how the fuck are you supposed to conceal a giant red dot when your boyfriend is laying right beside it?

Your eyes widen in horror as you pace the floor, worrying about what to do. Your steps woke up a tried Archie, and he looked at the murder like scene before him.

"Baby! Are you okay?" He rushed to your side. You shook your head no.

"I'll clean it up. Just go to the couch, I'll be out in a minute." You tried to hurry him out of the room so you could clean it up.

"No. I'll clean, you go to the couch and pick out your favorite movie." He kissed your cheek. You smile at him thankfully, and you go to the bathroom first, then the living room.

Archie comes to the living room moments later with fluffy blankets, pillows, and junk food. You goofily smile at him and set up on your couch.

He lies behind you, and you lay on his stomach, tangling your legs with his.

"You feeling any better?" He asked. You nodded.

"Thanks Archie.

"No problem."

Betty Cooper

This had to be the worst day ever. You were on your second (and heaviest) day of your period. You were at school and every thing went wrong.

You got up from your chair in English class, and Betty was hot on your tail. She tore off her sweater quickly, and wrapped it around your waist.

"Betty! Wha-"

"You bled through your pants." She whispered. Your eyes went wide, and you bit back tears. You excused yourself from her, and ran into the girls bathroom. You quickly tore her sweater from around your waist and slung it over the door of the stall. You sat on the toilet and cried.

The door to the bathroom opened, but you didn't stop your sobs.

"Y/N?" Betty called out concernedly. She looked under the stalls until she saw your shoes, and pulled the stall door open.

"Are you okay?" She asked softly.

You shook your head no through the tears. She exhaled. She dug around in her pockets for a moment and pulled out a pad (or tampon depending on what you use.) she handed it to you and smiled lightly. She walked out and closed the stall door behind her, but stayed in the bathroom.

You did your business, and walked out of the stall.

"Sadly, I can't ditch because if I ditch one more time I'm suspended. But, we only have one more hour, and then we can go home, cuddle, watch movies and you can stay the night." She offered.

You nodded. "Thank you, Betty." You said genuinely, hugging her.

Veronica Lodge

You were at your house, in your bed, silently dying. Your cramps were basically killing you as you winced and attempted to get comfortable. Your phone rang and you picked it up, pressing answer without checking the ID.