Till marriage

9

    "Betty!" Jughead yells walking around in the rain, holding his umbrella close to him. "Betty where are you?"
    Betty runs over to him, sopping wet. He hugs her.
    "I told you that you should have just let me pick you up."
    Betty laughs, putting her face in the crook of his neck. "I thought I could walk. I didn't know it was going to rain."
    "I'm so glad I married you." He smiles, kissing her.
    "Juggie, let's go home. I need to dry off."
    They walk back home under the umbrella. They get home and Betty takes off her wet clothes, drying herself off before putting on Jughead's shirt and her pyjama pants. She walks out to the living room where Jughead is sitting on the couch And Betty walks over, crawling into his lap and hugging him.
    "How much did you have to drink?" He asks.
    "I don't know."
    "Did you have fun with Cheryl and Kevin?"
    "Mhm."
    "Your hair is still wet." He chuckles.
    She smiles, kissing him.
    "You are so beautiful." Jughead smiles,   looking at her.
    "Even without my makeup on?"
    "Of course. You're beautiful, Betts." He sighs. "You're one of the most beautiful people I know."
    Betty blushes, cuddling into him. "I love you."
    "I love you too."