A Complicated Slumber - Jughead x Reader
A new story idea I came up with. Let me know if you guys want another part.
Warnings: None yet but will go into physical parental abuse. Do not read if easily triggered.
Music while writing: The Thermals “Now We Can See”. David Bowie “Heroes”. The Black Keys “Tighten Up”. Glen Hansard “Say it to me Now”. - takes me a while to write guys.
*Tap Tap Tap*
The noise scared you and made you jump. The small light next to your bed was still on, and you decided to see what was at your window.
“Juggie? What the hell?”, your voice was in a soft whisper but maintained shock behind it nonetheless.
You opened the window as the brooding boy carefully and quietly came in - while almost tripping on a curtain.
“You have to be quiet…if my Dad finds out…well I’m dead. And I mean that literally”, he gave a nod but your recent friendship had taught you enough about his facial emotions. “What’s wrong?”
“Can I sleep here tonight?”. His voice was hushed, almost cracking as he asked.