Oops, I Think I Love You

When his best friend kicks him out for apparently being a hindrance to his sex life, Jughead Jones sees a paper in the lobby of their apartment building, someone on the top floor looking for a roommate. It seems too good to be true but he grabs the number anyway. He wasn’t expecting the occupant to be a beautiful blonde, his age, who really just wanted someone around.
Betty Cooper wants a roommate. She doesn’t need a roommate for financial reasons, she just hates being alone. Nobody seems like a good fit until the brooding writer/bartender applies for the room. On his promise that he was quiet and clean and not a serial killer (that’s important), she rents him the room.