This is getting ridiculous. Jughead knocks on the closed door, his bare, weather-chapped knuckles rapping down. 'Are you dying in there or are we good?' He yells out. Somehow, he doubts Archie hears him through noisy gagging. It's not like they had a date at Pop's Diner or anything—well, okay, it's them alone with a couple plates of burgers in the dead of night. It doesn't need to be called a date, but Jughead wouldn't be opposed to it. Aug 6, 2017 - He had planned on going to the football game to support Archie, but had. Unlike other kids at Riverdale High Jughead wouldn't scrutinize his. A date with Archie might not be bad or disastrous. 'Hey, I'm coming in—you better have some pants on—' Jughead says dryly, rattling the knob to hopefully get Archie's attention and swinging open the door. He pauses at the threshold, brows furrowed. Archie leans over the toilet bowl, his forearms supporting himself. The skin on his face goes oatmeal-colored, dripping with fresh sweat. ![]() His red hair moistened and hanging limply over Archie's eyes. There's flowers—scattered across the bathroom's shaggy rug, clinging to Archie's jeans and on the front of his tee-shirt. Its extra features, such as a password manager and safe banking tools, are useful, though you may need to upgrade to a higher priced package if you want parental control features. Norton Security Standard is an impressive Mac antivirus program, and one of the best we reviewed.
He clutches onto his stomach. (But what is happening?) Jughead narrows his eyes and watches in confused silence as he vomits again, this time weakly gasping. His muscular body shudders, trying to force something out. The sound finally pulls a reaction—with Jughead dropping to his knees beside him, rubbing Archie's back until the fit passes. There's silky, little flower buds on Archie's lips, gleaming with a layer of blood. Jughead swallows hard. 'S'alright, Arch,' he insists, murmuring. 'Hang on a minute. Archie pants open-mouthed and sits still, eyes shut while his best friend grabs his own plaid shirt-sleeve, lifting his arm and rubbing the fabric over Archie's lips. Jughead's empty hand cradles the back of Archie's skull. 'Good as new. You're okay.' He gives the other boy a half-smile, looking Archie in the eye despite the crawling, darkening fear. ' I'm not gonna let anything happen to you.' Veronica loathes the color yellow. ![]() She disguises her coughs during second period. What's happening feels like a fever with her chills and the heaviness in her body—it must be. Veronica starts hallucinating Betty's roses, spitting them out in her mother's chrome sink. Yellow haunts her. Carnations, and roses, and chrysanthemums as pretty as sunshine. They're not always so pretty. Hot, milky bile drools onto separate, yellow petals. Send to onenote tool. It gets nastier and takes longer to make the coughing spells go away after Betty fusses over Archie—who recently has gotten sick too. Betty can't let go of a one-sided love, can she? Veronica doesn't blame her. She can't either.. Jughead knows it's something to do with her. Archie's health improves during the weekend. He's back to his usual pale complexion, and dozes off at Jughead's place. It's quieter while his parents vanish on business trips. Jughead prefers it that way. He considering playing a video-game on his phone when fingers slip around his wrist. ' Don't go,' Archie mumbles out drowsily, shifting his cheek on a pillow. He's too tired to smile, probably. Jughead stares over him cautiously before sinking back on the mattress. 'No offense, but I'm not really into needy guys,' he whispers, blue eyes softening. Despite the flatness in his voice, Jughead finds himself grinning when Archie croaks out a disbelieving laugh, his fingers relaxing. ' I'm needy?' 'Only like a puppy.' Jughead mocks a thoughtful look, craning his head. 'An annoying one, but maybe I'll keep you if I think it over.'
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