58,61 plzz for archie andrews
58. “You smell like a wet dog.”
61. “Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
Rolling over in your sleep, your nose crinkles up as you find yourself pressed against Archie’s chest. You sneeze, causing both of you to wake up, staring at each other before realizing how close you both had gotten. It was always hard to keep yourself away from him when you had your weekly sleepovers, but tonight was far different. Your face twists in disgust as you shimmy away from him, pulling the sheets with you.
“You smell like a wet dog.” Archie blinks a few times, raising his arm to his nose and sniffing.
“I don’t smell anything,” he states, shrugging his shoulders and reaching out for you. Smacking his hands away, you shake your head.
“No way, smelly. Go take a shower before you even think about touching me with your dog hands.” You move further away from him on his bed when he attempts to reach for you again. Squealing, you kick your feet a little, arms pin wheeling as you fall off his bed and onto the floor with a loud thump.
Archie’s head pops over the side of his mattress, eyes wide in shock as he looks down at you. “Oh my god, are you okay?” Huffing, you rub the back of your skull, wincing at the slight bruise that you can feel already forming there.
“Yes, I’m fine. Go shower, would ya?” Archie nods, disappearing again as he practically runs to the bathroom. Rather than try and get up, you sit on the ground, rubbing gently at your head while muttering about stupid boyfriends smelling gross. Within minutes, Archie is back, hair dripping a little as he stands over you.
“Welcome back. Now fucking help me.” At his raised brow, you sigh softly. “Please, Arch? My head hurts.”
Taking pity on you, he picks you up off the floor, kissing your forehead and laying you down on his bed again. He dries out his sopping hair, fixing the sheets before climbing in beside you and snuggling against your side. “Better now?”
You inhale deeply, smelling only his pine body wash and something like vanilla. “Yes, much. Thank you for not smelling like a wet dog.” He leans up to kiss your jaw, smiling.
“Anything for my favorite person.”