The next morning, jughead was woken up by his phone Alarm. He quickly shut it off and got out of bed to pack up anything they hadn't the night before. He left Betty to sleep a little longer as it was only 5am and after her panic attack the night before he knew she would be exhausted. When he had finished everything and got dressed he moved over to the bed and placed soft kisses all over Betty's face until she woke up. "Morning" She mumbled when her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning betts, you need to get up and get dressed I've already packed everything and I've left your clothes out" he said. "Thank you" she smiled and he helped her out of bed and she went to the bathroom. 10 minutes later she came out in leggings and a grey jumper. "Ready babe?" He asked as he handed over her travel bag and her phone, she nodded and grabbed her crutches while he dealt with the suitcases.

After their taxi had dropped them to the airport they waited in line to put their suitcases away. "Are you sure I can't help with the suitcases? I feel bad" she asked. "I've got it baby" he smiled and kissed her forehead. When everything was sorted and they went through security. "I always hate security" she sighed as they retrieved their stuff. "It makes me nervous" she added. He grabbed her hand and squeezed it. "I know but it's done now. Shall we go and get some coffee?" He asked and she quickly nodded. They found a small Starbucks and stood in line. Betty was tired and put her head in his chest and jughead just rubbed her back. "Come on sleepy head" he chuckled when it was their turn to order, jughead didn't need to know what she wanted. "Can I have a black coffee and a vanilla latte please" he asked the barista. Betty still stood wrapped in jugheads arms while he paid and waited for the drinks. When they came they sat in the chairs by the window watching the planes go past.

Eventually they were seated on the plane and were ready for take off. Jughead held her hand tightly as the plane took off and assured her that she was okay so she wouldn't panic. They put on a film but halfway through Betty became restless. "You okay betts?" He asked. "Yeah. I'm just going to go to the bathroom" she said and climbed over him. Jughead waited for Betty to come back but after a few minutes a flight attendant came over. "Excuse me? Are you jughead?" She asked. "Yeah.." Jug said confused. "There's a young, blonde girl throwing up in the bathroom asking for you" she said. "That's my wife!" Jug said and shot out of his seat. When he made it to the small airplane bathroom he found Betty on the floor throwing up. "Oh baby. I'm here. That's it let it out" he said and rubbed her back and held her hair back. When she was done he helped her up and washed her face. He lead her back to their seats and the flight attendant handed Betty some water. "Thank you" Betty said gratefully. "Baby are you okay?" Jug asked. "Yeah I wasn't feeling good this morning but I thought I was okay" she said and leant her head on his shoulder. "Betts why didn't you tell me?" He asked and held her hand in his. "I thought I was going to be okay. Anyway it's probably just nerves as I hate flying" she groaned. "Okay babe. Why don't you try and sleep?" He said and she nodded.

Eventually they had landed and were back in riverdale. They grabbed their cases and headed to the exit only to find FP. "Dad?" Jug asked confused but still hugged him. "Hey guys" FP greeted as he hugged Betty. "I thought i could give you guys a lift home" he smiled. "Thank you" Betty smiled. "You okay darling? You look a bit pale" FP said. "She got a bit sick on the plane. She's okay" Jug said and pulled Betty to his side. "Okay, come on then let's get you home" FP said. When they got back to the bar all the serpents were there to greet them. "Betty! Jug!" They yelled and everyone rushed to hug them. After they caught up with everyone and filled them in about their honeymoon they all sat down for dinner. "I'm so jealous of your tan!" Toni gushed over the table. "Same!" Fangs laughed. Jughead came over with some soup and placed it in front of Betty. "Why can't I have chicken like you?" She whined. "You were sick betts, you need to have something light" he said but kissed her pouty lips. "You were sick?" Sweetpea asked, concerned. "Yeah but I don't like flying" Betty said. "And I feel fine now!" She moaned looking at the bowl in front of her. "Eat your soup" jug laughed. Jug turned around for a second and Betty took the opportunity to take a bite of his chicken, the serpents all watching her. When jughead turned back to his food he froze, then turned to his wife who had a mouth full of chicken. "Betts, did eat my food?" He asked, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Nope. I don't know what you're talking about" she grinned. "You'll be the death of me Betty jones" he laughed. "Maybe, but what a way to go" she smirked.