Forty-Eight

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Twenty-Year Anniversary

I got ready at the house while Archie got ready at Veronica's. I got in our car and I drove to the woods, I followed the trail and broke into the woods and headed to the bunker. Our spot.

I climbed down to see candles littering the floor, two person table, and Pops fries and burgers. I smiled, I saw Archie, god he looks the same as he did at sixteen, he smiled nervously, "do you like it?"

I kissed his neck, "of course I do" he slid my chair out, I sat down and he pushed me toward the table. He then sat down and he smiled nervously, I placed my hand on his cheek, "you still look sixteen to me baby" "fifteen to me gorgeous" he smirked at me. I drank a sip of my milkshake, "I have a gift for you" he smiled, "I don't need one I have you" I blushed, "it's more for, you me, and our kids but, here.

I opened the bag and slid the book over. He was stunned, "Jug this is a-" "read it," I said eagerly. He rolled his eyes, "as you wish."

He flipped it over, the cover, the book light pink with a yellow spine, he wiped a tear, "My Everything By Jughead Andrew Jones" he opened the first page, "to my Husband Archie, for you have taught me that I have a place in this world, I will live for you and cherish you till the very end." He was crying.

Archie

I opened to page one, Jughead with a crown, thoughts surrounding him fat! Ugly! Useless! Hore! The text said I am Jughead Jones for my life is of sad and sorrow, I have been on my own my own life.

I flip the page, For now, I have a life, I have met you, Archie Andrews. I couldn't help but cry, Jughead was too, a picture of me and my messy red have on the page.

"Is that Catcher in the Rye? And that is what we discussed" I read out loud, a picture of the orange horse, then me and Jughead arm's length away talking the book in Jughead's hand.

"I fell in love you, the first kiss is always as good as every one of them, magical, and beautiful" a picture of Jughead reaching up and kissing me.

"Out of that love, came real true love, I fell in love with you Archie Andrews." I flipped the page, "through the hardships and the struggles you are always there to pick me up and catch me if I fall."

"I remember you purposing, I have never cried because I was so happy." A picture of him and I sitting across each other, a ring under my hand.

I flipped a page, "the wedding I couldn't help but cry, I gave your vows memorized by heart" a picture of us holding vows, Jughead crying as I read mine.

The next page was a picture of me, my head rested on his stomach, "oh of that love came our first, my favorite baby girl" I laughed at favorite, true.

I was crying at the next page, "no matter what happens we will get though if together." A drawing of Jughead on the floor, pants covered in blood in my lap as I held him. I look up at Jughead and he is crying, I head over to him and sit him in my lap, he never talked about losing our second baby, he always tells people we have five children, I now do too. I kiss his head, "oh honey l, that was never your fault" he nods, "I know, but having your baby inside of you and then-" he cried into my shoulder, we never discussed this after the bathroom. Not really, we just showed how we felt my not speaking, we should have talked about how we felt, especially Jughead should have told me. He sniffles and opened the book, "keep reading."

I flipped to the next page, just writing. I then start to talk, "After all these years, my love has only grown for you, I take you for granted sometimes. But when I wake up in the morning next to you, I am reminded how lucky I am to have you. I promise to always love you unconditionally" I wipped my eyes, he took the book from my hand, "I promise to always love you, make you laugh if your sad, comfort you, hold you, care for you, love you in sickness in health, I ask for nothing in return, just love me when I have gray hair" I smiled and laugh, "till death to us part."

He whispered in my ear, "I love you Archie" I kiss his neck, "I love you too baby" I pulled out two tickets to Paris, he looked at me in shock, "I booked the hotel room we stayed that night, I know it is your dream to go back-" He pulled my shirt and kissed me, "oh Archie that's not my dream" "what is it?" "Your my dream, I live in a beautiful fairy tale with you" "I love you Jughead Andrew Jones" "I love you Archie Andrews Jones, after all your my everything"

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Hello, how everyone is enjoying winter break, I'm posting since tomorrow is Christmas Ever and it will be so busy at my house tomorrow. Just wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays!

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