— &. @iisolate ♡’d.
she’s lying on her bed, after taping a note to her window for him to see. ❛ you took so long, i almost thought ARCHIE saw, and hit ya’ with the face, ❜ betty teases as she hears him coming in, the sight of him already bringing her anxiety levels down a bit. blue hues take him in, fingers tracing over the marks on the palm of her hand as a force of habit. ❛ --- how’re you holding up, juggie ?? ❜ she asks, rolling over and patting the spot next to her.














