Bughead Oneshots

broken

You need two broken parts to make a whole.

And that's exactly what kept her going. She was breaking and even though he was broken as well, he told her everything would be all right. He stood by her . Protected her. 

Even though he needed help too. Even though he was still alone. Even though the world was falling apart all around him. By just being there next to her, he was healing.

They were safe. At that booth in Pop's, the world could be a million miles away. All they really needed was each other.

And that.... That's friendship.

It's love.

It's bughead.