#jugh

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"Hello darkness, my old friend." Cheryl quipped when Jughead walked into your home. She was stood on the stairs like she had been waiting. Jughead groaned quietly. "Hello Cheryl." "What are you doing Cher?" You asked. "Mom and Dad are out for the night. So I'm in charge." You nodded. "I had to make sure you weren't going to keep bringing the Brother Grim into our home, but you did. I guess the upside down cross over the door didn't work." Jughead spun around to see if there had been a cross over the door. Cheryl snickered. "You're awful." You responded. "C'mon Jug, we need to study for the Geometry test." "Wait, I didn't get to see if garlic worked. What about iron?" You couldn't help but giggle. "I'm so sorry about her." You said once your door was closed. You sat your book bag down on the floor beside your bed and fell on it. "It's fine. At least she's clever about her torment." He laid beside you on his stomach, holding his head up with his hand. "Besides, garlic and crosses only work on vampires, she will never defeat me." You laughed loudly. "Jug please don't encourage her, my god she will never stop if she hears you talking like this." He chuckled and leaned over onto you, burying his face in your shoulder where he was pressing soft kisses to the skin. "Do we really have to study for this test, we can't just enjoy each others company?" "Look, I make up every excuse I can to get you here, but I really need help on this one." _________________________________________ You didn't get much studying done with Jughead. You spent more time in each other's arms than doing math; teasing words followed by heated make out sessions seemed more important to him. Not that you minded. When you arrived home the next afternoon, alone this time, Cheryl began to question his constant presence. "Is he obsessed with you?" She asked trailing behind you up the stairs. "Not that I'm aware of." "Is he using you for money?" "Yes Cheryl, because Daddy trusts me so much with money, he just gives it to me." Cheryl chuckled, but kept asking. She sat down on the bed and was watching you. "What is it then, because he's constantly around you at school, you're never touching, otherwise, I'd say you're fucking-" "Cheryl!" Her jaw dropped, she shot up, her eyes bright. "I'm close!" "You are not." "You're dating that all American reject!" She was standing now, laughter in her eyes. "Cheryl stop!" You pleaded. "Absolutely not, not until I get answers." You groaned. You worked so hard to hide this from her. "Fine. We're dating. Are you happy now? Can you leave me alone?" "No I'm not happy, my baby sister is dating death incarnate! I don't trust him!" "Why? He's never done anything to you." "He's always on that laptop." "Ok, Cheryl." "Tell me about him then. What is he like? Does he treat you well?"

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