Archie Andrews- Broken Arm (c)
Riverdale One Shot
You loved your boyfriend. There was very little that you could see as a flaw for him. He was caring and loving and would do anything in his power to make sure there was a smile on your face. Although you did love this behaviour and you appreciated it greatly that he was so loving, but sometimes it became a little too much for you.
All day he was doting on you. There was nothing he wasn't prepared to do for you, especially not today. Anytime you went to get up to get something, he'd insist in doing it himself, he insisted on carrying everything for you and insisted on making sure there was nothing you could possibly need to keep you constantly content.
The evening was coming to an end and you were going to part your ways and head back to your own homes for the night. As you stood up going to grab your coat from the seat you had been sat in, Archie jumped into action. He grabbed hold of it, holding it out so that you could slip your arm into it. You couldn't help but smile at the gesture.
"Archie," you whined. "I may have broken my arm, but I can put on my own coat."
As you spoke he rested the other side of your coat so it rested on your shoulder, seen as your cast wouldn't fit into it. He hurried around to do the zip up. Archie finished the zip, and leaned in to press a kiss to your lips.
His hand trailed up your arm, gentle running his fingers over the part that didn't have a cast covering it.
"I know," he sighed softly. "But I want to help. I don't want you to struggle with anything."
Even if his behaviour had annoyed you a little at first, you couldn't help but be grateful. He did have a constantly look of a puppy and now just seemed more adorable than usual.
"It's okay," you smiled. "I do appreciate everything you do for me. Like really, I'm not great with only one of my hands, it's a lot to get used to."
He nodded his head to make sure that you knew that he was listening to you.
"However, I am fine. It's just a broken bone and there is a lot I can still handle myself. If I ever need your help with things, I will always ask."
"I'm sorry," he said weakly, feeling a little bad for his overbearing behaviours of today.
"It's okay Archie. Thank you really. Just maybe lessen it a little?"
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Written by Charlotte.
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