jughead is your older brother, by two years, and your best friend. you were always with him, you two did everything together. he always protected you. you were anxiously attached to him. archie, one of you two’s best friends, was wrongly accused and arrested for murder. the friend group tried to prove his innocence, and when they finally did, everyone thought it’d go back to normal, but archie decided he had to leave riverdale. jughead decided to go with him. you were devastated. you slept in his bed a lot, and fp, you two’s father, often said “i told you, you gotta stop sleeping in your brother’s bed.” but you didn’t listen. you didn’t know if jughead would ever come back and you missed him. he went to see yours and his mother and sister in toledo, but your mother called fp to pick him up and take him home. fp was gone for a few days, leaving you alone. you didn’t know why, and you were worried. you were laying in jughead’s bed one day, when you heard the trailer door open. “welcome home, bud.” you faintly heard fp say across the house. you sat up, wondering who he was talking to. you heard footsteps approaching jughead’s bedroom where you were.