[ Turning more so that now he's facing Jughead's direction, Reggie brushes his own bangs from his face and lets his eyes rest on Jughead as they start readjusting to wakefulness, reality starting to come back into focus.
Which is a mixed blessing at best, for the moment. But food does sound good; Reggie smirks, sitting up slightly on his elbows and giving Jughead's arm a more playful swat, with the same kind of energy one might slap an ass with. ]
Actually yeah, so you'd better get to it, then. Chop chop. [ Not even ten minutes into morning after... glow and already he's Like This. ] But coffee first, though. Otherwise I'll probably never feel like getting out of bed.
[ He lays back down, stretching his legs and his back to make a point of settling back in to get comfortable. Is this going to be a breakfast-in-bed sort of morning? He's hoping so. ]
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Which is a mixed blessing at best, for the moment. But food does sound good; Reggie smirks, sitting up slightly on his elbows and giving Jughead's arm a more playful swat, with the same kind of energy one might slap an ass with. ]
Actually yeah, so you'd better get to it, then. Chop chop. [ Not even ten minutes into morning after... glow and already he's Like This. ] But coffee first, though. Otherwise I'll probably never feel like getting out of bed.
[ He lays back down, stretching his legs and his back to make a point of settling back in to get comfortable. Is this going to be a breakfast-in-bed sort of morning? He's hoping so. ]