[ She returns that kiss with equal emotion, pressing closer to him. It feels like it's been longer than just a month since she's seen him. But it's been a rough one. No matter how complicated things are back home, no matter what he remembers doing or what she does, he's here right now.
One hand leaves his face, arm wrapping around his waist to pull him closer, fingers curling in the fabric of his jacket. And she only breaks the kiss to whisper against his lips: ] I love you, Jughead Jones.
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One hand leaves his face, arm wrapping around his waist to pull him closer, fingers curling in the fabric of his jacket. And she only breaks the kiss to whisper against his lips: ] I love you, Jughead Jones.