[ while she'd asked the question, a part of her knew the answer before he gave it. it made her stomach twist with nerves. not because she didn't love him, didn't want to be with him (they'd might have gone all the way last night if they hadn't been interrupted) but because now there was a pressure to do it. any apprehension or butterflies could possibly mean the end of their own world.
it's difficult to meet his gaze fully at first (she wonders how far he would have gone if she hadn't come here) but then she does and she's steady. she presses her own lips together and nods in agreement. it shouldn't be the only reason they're together and it isn't.]
Nothing's changed. I feel the same way about you as I did last night, Jughead Jones. [ okay, sure, the jacket is an issue but it feels so small compared to this.] I want to be with you. [ the rest of what she has to say, she'd rather say in private.]
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it's difficult to meet his gaze fully at first (she wonders how far he would have gone if she hadn't come here) but then she does and she's steady. she presses her own lips together and nods in agreement. it shouldn't be the only reason they're together and it isn't.]
Nothing's changed. I feel the same way about you as I did last night, Jughead Jones. [ okay, sure, the jacket is an issue but it feels so small compared to this.] I want to be with you. [ the rest of what she has to say, she'd rather say in private.]