Lately, Betty had been stressed and worried over Polly. She wasn't doing so well, and Betty and her mother were worried about the babies. Polly had been bed-ridden and that worried Betty a lot. Jughead had been there for her through all of it and, quite frankly, you were jealous. In the student lounge, she was telling the others when Jug comforted her.

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"I'm just worried" she sighed as Jughead put his arm around her.

"Betty, I'm sure Polly and the babies will be okay" you reassured her.

"Thanks, (Y/N)"

"I agree. (Y/N)'s right: she'll be fine" Jughead smiled.