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jughead's eyes finally ease open after what seemed like hours. (it was only a few minutes.) he needs to begin that dastardly search for his clothes in
histheirthe bedroom and he's honestly grateful to find that they hadn't been scattered too far apart from one another. ]Sure. [ he reaches down to snatch up his boxers before he swings his legs over the edge of the bed. pulling them on, he is soon standing up with a languid stretch of his arms. no one should call him a morning person, ever. he is really in need of a shower right now.
maybe he can squeeze one in while the coffee is brewing.
oh, right. before he forgets though...
jug turns back around to the bed, his gaze landing on reggie for the first time since last night. without a word, he kneels his left leg onto the mattress, leaning over to give him a quick kiss on the lips. ] Good morning. [ a vague grin tugs at the corner of his lips as he moves back and starts for the kitchen. ] You were very sexy last night. [ and with that, he disappears into the hallway. ]
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Nonetheless, his eyes drift to watch Jughead slide out of bed, observing him in silence. The sight of his body alone -- that much of it, exposed -- is enough to start stirring Reggie's memory, so he bites the corner of his lip and lays back, shifting his gaze toward the ceiling to try and further delay processing these events more deeply, but Jughead leaning over to kiss him throws that plan to the wind. ]
Wh--
[ Reggie's face goes a bit red in surprise, more from what Jughead says than what he does; it's not a compliment, at least not a straightforward one, because they just don't do that and Reggie's not sure he's ever even heard Jughead utter the word "sexy" in his life, but however it's intended, Reggie has no response before Jughead's disappeared from the room, leaving him to just put his hand over his still-warm face and then drag it through his hair, frustrated and uncharacteristically flustered.
He has some time to recover from whatever the hell that was now, at least, but he's going to have to retaliate somehow for sure, find a way to tease Jughead just as much once he gets back to the bedroom. "Very sexy," huh? Pfft. ]