Goodnight

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by ouruniverses

by ouruniverses

They all got out of the car and walked up to the front door. Before FP opened the door, he glanced at Alice, just to see her facial expression. She looked calm, glad to be back in Riverdale.

They went in. "I think I might have a ready-made lasagna we could put in the oven." FP announced. "Good. I'm hungry." Alice said.
He frowned and asked: "They did fed you all well, or didn't they?"

"The last past days they only gave me the leftovers, because of the whole 'Alice bretrayed us' thing." She said.

FP let out a sight, he was angry at Edgar and his stupid followers.

They both got into the kitchen while Charles and Betty stayed talking in the livingroom. Once they were alone FP took both Alice's hands into his own. He gazed into her eyes and told her: "I am so sorry I wasn't there for you. And I don't just mean when you were at the Farm. I should've been there when you were pregnant with our child. I'm sorry. I- "
She stopped him. "FP, it's okay. You are here now. That's all that counts."

Betty came into the kitchen. "Mom, can I go to Veronica after dinner? And maybe stay over? She's having trouble at home."

"Yes." Alice said.

"Are you sure? I mean I can keep you company if you want."

"No, it's really okay." She smiled at her daughter. She felt lucky to have a daughter like Betty.

The food was ready. They all sat down and enjoyed it. FP asked Charles about his life and job as an FBI-agent. Betty and Alice talked about if Betty recently wrote any articles, about Polly. It was nice, warm, like a family.

After dinner Charles headed home and Betty went over to Veronica's.

FP and Alice washed the dishes together. Afterwards he took out the wine. They sat on the coutch. He poured the glasses.

It was 8pm, so technically, they had an entire evening together. They talked. They loved talking to eachother. He loved looking at her talking, she looked cute. She loved it how he listened to her. He was such a gentlemen, she thought.

Time went by and it suddenly was 11pm. Alice was kinda tired. So she said she was gonna get ready for bed. FP told her she could sleep in his bed and that he would sleep on the coutch. Alice thanked him, but deep down she prefered sleeping both in his bed. She went upstairs and FP turned the tv on. Once she was in the bedroom, and opened the closet, she realized none of her clothes were here. She kinda laughed in herself. Grabbed one of FP's flannels, brushed her teeth with a spare toothbrush and took off her make-up.

She sat on the bed. Thought about this crazy situation and got up.

Alice went downstairs, stopped at the bottom of the stairs. "FP?" she waited "Do you maybe want to join me, I mean you don't have to sleep on the coutch! It's your bed, after all."

He grinned. Stood up and slowly walked towards her. They now were standing very close to eachother, their body's toutched. He put his arm around her waist. "I've missed you, Alice." He said.

"I've missed you too, FP." She awnsered. "Wanna now how much?" She put her hands in his neck and went through his hair. Then leaned in to kiss him. He kissed her back. It was a soft kiss. They broke apart, but kissed eachother again, now into a long passionate kiss.

They both smiled. "Let's go to bed." She said, followed up by a naughty smile.

"But I'm not tired." teased FP.

"Well, I bet you will be."

Alice gave him a quick kiss, grabbed his hand, so he would follow her and they walked upstairs.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! I loved writing this story. Hope you enjoyed it! ❣️