Ah, she just walked through the door.
Tag: jughead x fp
Why the hell aren’t you living at home? Truth is things aren’t great at home. With your dad? Yeah. He kinda fell off the wagon.
*FP non-verbally scolding his son*
And if I’m right, you’re going after the devil himself.
Jughead, listen to me. I’m more innocent than I am guilty, but I’ve done some stupid things, bad things. And come what may, I have to answer for my part of it, you understand. I don’t know what’s gonna happen when this goes to trial, but…
My dad was protecting me from a monster.
“You paid attention to me.”
What are you looking at? The party’s done. It’s over! Go home!