Your weekly night out with the boys had ended. It probably was, in your opinion, the best night by far. They'd taken you to Pop's (like usual) and bought you fries and a double chocolate brownie milkshake. Then, they'd taken you on a walk all through Riverdale and finally, you three had broken into the schools field and pranced around for an hour.

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"Dad! We're home!" Archie called through the Andrews Residence.

"Welcome home, three musketeers"

"Actually, Fred, there were four" Jughead smiled.

"True" you beamed at your three favourite boys in the world.

"Alright, smart mouths: pizza's in the oven, drinks are in the fridge" Fred walked off.

"Thanks, Fred"

"Thanks, dad" you three said in unison.