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[ Yeah, that approach wasn't even a possibility as far as he's concerned. Sex isn't that high of a priority as is, if he's going to do it it's going to be with someone he loves, with as much tender care as possible. ]

I should be thanking you for that. [ He kisses her gently on the back of her head. ]

We can thank each other, [ she murmurs as she feels sleep tugging at the edges of her consciousness. Her eyes flutter shut after a moment as she snuggles back against him.]

Mmmm.... [ she mumbles the next words:] I like the way this feels.

Me too. It feels right.

[ The two of them, falling asleep together. Not the first time this has happened, but it's been an accident more than anything in the past. ]

Mmmyeah. [ Her eyes stay shut now as she hums softly, keeping close but letting herself drift towards slumber.] Night, Jughead.

Night. Betty. [ And whenever morning comes he'll stick around as long as he can, rather than rushing off to serial killers and gang wars and school. They deserve as much. ]

[ And in the morning, she will probably be convinced to make breakfast (and by make, she'll just grab it pre-made from the magic fridge) and they can laze around in bed until her dinner shift at the diner.]

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