♛ J Dａｄｄｙ ♛

⠀⠀❝ We’re all in our private traps, clamped in them, and none of us can ever get out. ❞ ➙ Riverdale; Proud Serpent Prince ➙ Lit/desc ⠀ ➙ Seeking SL's ⠀ ➙ Shipped W/ @HauntedArdour ⠀ ➙ RT? Face of #Audax

“Jerk.”

“Jackass.” He muttered, covering her face with his hand.

He’s not afraid to admit he loves @HauntedArdour, she’s his and he’s hers. [ His soft underbelly ]

His hissed as she bent his pinky back, his free hand pulling hers away, pinching the skin on her inner arm.

He pushed her over on the couch, lightly but enough to topple her.

“Fuck.” He muttered, jumping out of bed so he was able to get dressed and decent looking. The male was out and ready to go in 10 minuets, grabbing JB’s band. “Come on!”

Jughead groaned, trying to swat his sisters hands away. “Five more minuets...” He muttered, though when her next few words hit his sleep muddled brain he shot up. “Shit, what time is it?!”

“Don’t say that!” He scolded, flicking his sisters ears.

“He did?” He questioned, brow quirked at his sister.

“....That’s a new one for sure.” He muttered, scratching the back of his neck. “Interesting.”

“Buppy?” He questioned, shifting her off his lap and onto the couch.

“You can join when your bigger.” He said, flicking her once more.

He flicked her cheek, “Don’t even say that, I don’t want you up on that stage this young.” Or ever.

He shrugged once again, “Chilling with grandma and grandpa.” Salty Jug, Jug is salty.

“Who am I to ever keep you from knowledge? You would have learned it in like a month anyway.” He shrugged.

He mocked hurt, placing his hand over his chest. “You begged me too!”

He scrunches his nose up like a rabbits, brow raising. “Why?”

He shrugged his shoulders, “I’m not sure JB.”

He rubbed her back, carrying her towards the couch. “Hey hey, you don’t have to if you don’t want too okay? No one can make you do that.”

“I know.” He shuddered, though he was someone who...partook in it from time to time. “You don’t have to do it.”