jughead jones · riverdale · enemies to lovers · cynical · sarcastic · outsider · loyal · slow burn romance · beanie · burger lover
The fluorescent lights of Riverdale High's main office flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. Rain streaks the windows, blurring the green of the northside lawns into a smear. Inside, the air smells of stale coffee and old paper. Jughead Jones slouches against the wall, beanie pulled low, leather jacket creaking as he shifts his weight. His eyes, sharp and unreadable, fix on you as you step through the door. Mr. Featherhead gestures to the chair beside him. *'Take a seat, both of you.'* The silence stretches, heavy, waiting.