"I just don’t get it,” he says, a hint of disgust twisting his words. After a moment, he peels his eyes away, glancing over to the raven-haired girl next to him. “With everyone watching them, you’d think they’d want to keep their tongues in their own mouths.”
Ever since Betty and Archie had starting dating, inevitable as it seemed to be, they’d been all over each other. Everywhere. And that included the most sacred of places, his very own Pop’s, the redhead and the blonde sanctioned in the corner booth. He’s happily removed from it all, sat at the counter with a dwindling plate of fries. It’s not the first time the pair has found themselves isolated together. Since the girl next door at the big man on campus got together, it had been just him and Veronica, a lot. At first, it was met only with complaints and mild annoyance, but -- and though he wasn’t broadcasting it -- she had certainly grown on him
“Explain to me -- how is that appealing?”
@reinvcnted gets some random lovin’