Bughead Oneshots?

Betty POV
I felt like I couldn't breath. It was like I was being suffocated by the air I was breathing.
"V...I-I need h-help. I'm scared." I cried down the phone.
"Shhhh, I know, B. I need you to calm down and explain to me, okay?"
"J-jug...he, he...I-"
"Jug? Is he okay?"
"I h-hurt hi-him." I sobbed, trying to explain without losing breath.
"Okay, B... remember what I told you I learnt in therapy. Inhalar...exhalar."
I began to breath in and out and followed Veronica's instructions. My breath finally began to even out and I trembled as I took one more deep breath before I began to talk.
"Jug's not here." I choked out.
"Okay, where is he?"
"He went to see his Mom, they met halfway."
"Alright...why are you crying, angel?"
"I...I keep remembering that night...I was taking a nap and I had a nightmare. I keep reliving it, V. I don't want to burden him with this but pretty much every time I close my eyes, I just see him lying there with b-blood pouring out of his head and the blood is al-always on m-my hands, V."
"Alright, okay. You're getting yourself worked up again. You need to just relax. Just try and think of your happy place. Tell me what you're thinking about."
"I'm laying in a field on a picnic blanket...watching the stars with candles surrounding us."
"Us?"
"Jug and I. We're holding hands and he's whispering in my hair that he loves me, and that I'm his world, his everything." Talking about that moment alone is making me well up with happy tears.
"And when you're holding his hand, can you feel his wrist." Hearing V say that just completely confused me.
"Uh, yeah. My finger is grazing against his wrist."
"And can you feel his pulse?" She questioned.
"Faintly. My finger can just about feel it."
"Then he's alive. Just remember that. Any time that you feel like you did before you called me, go to that place and remember the feeling. He's still with us. I think you should talk to him about this, B."
"Thank you so much, V."
"Of course. I love you and please try to sort this out with Jug."
"I love you too, bye."
"Bye." Pretty much as soon as the call ended, I heard Jug come through the front door. An extra surge or relief flooded through me, just to hear his footsteps.
"Betts? I'm back. Come see me." As I raced down the stairs, V's words rang through my ears and I realised that I had to be honest with him. The second that he saw my red rimmed eyes he rushed to my side in concern.
"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing. I'm good. I just need to talk to you about something." I smiled and pulled him to the couch and my chest felt a lot lighter when I unloaded my problems with my incredible boyfriend.

{A/N} ~ 509 words not including this. This is more B and V but I thought that it was kinda sweet. Hope you enjoy!✨ Lots of love🥰 - C x