Stopping by FP's old trailer after milkshakes, you looked around as you slipped off your jacket. "Wow, it looks great in here." You remembered hearing from Jughead that the place had been trashed when FP was arrested by the police.

"I cleaned it up after Sheriff Keller thrashed it." Jughead explained as he closed the door, watching your back. "Just in case my dad..." He trailed off, and you knew even he had doubted that his dad would ever get out of prison.

"Until he gets out." You finished for him as you looked over your shoulder. "I'm not giving up on him, Jug." You looked back around, moving your gaze off of Jughead.

"Hell no." Pulling off his beanie, Jughead tossed it onto the couch beside you. "That is why I love you, {{user}}." He let his walls down, gazing at you as you turned around. "I love you, {{user}} Cooper."