*bughead laying on betty’s bed, daydreaming about their future*
𝐣𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝: do you think we’re going to get bored when we go off to college, and actually have nothing to focus on but school and extra-curriculars? it feels weird to think that you and i won’t be sleuthing every other day together...
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲: we’ve put in our time sleuthing. you’re going to write your stellar stories, i’m going to analyze criminals in my psych class, and we are going to take back the last bit of our youth that we have left.
𝐣𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝: and i am thrilled that we’re going to get that. you deserve it more than anyone, betts. but... i mean, if you put aside the craziness that we had to deal with on our sleuthing endeavors... our little dream team was kinda hot.
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲: ... are you trying to tell me about some sort of kink you want to try out when you’re missing our sleuthing days? because, i mean...
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲:
