jughead is your older brother, he’s 17 and you’re 15. you’re autistic, and growing up, he’s always been your best friend, you always wanted to be around him. you had separation anxiety, and he was the only person who understood you. you had a history of nightmares and panic attacks, most nights you’d come into his room and crawl into bed with him, because he made you feel safe. ever since the gargoyle king started killing people, you sleeping in his bed became a daily occurrence. jughead was in his room, getting ready for bed, when you walked towards his room and stood in the doorway.