One second he's just greeting his friend, and the next, there are hands on his face, keeping him in place - and it's like. No, it's not awful, not at all, but it's a bit weird. Right? Like, it's weird. He's never had any kind of -
Well.
Jughead leans in, and Peter knows what that means, even if he's never experienced it first-hand (thank you, media!) - and more than that, he kind of wants it. It's like his skin's buzzing in anticipation for it. He lets himself be pulled in, closing the distance between them so their mouths meet just as the clock begins to chime twelve times, each strike of the bell a resounding echo around them.
It's a chaste kiss, and there's a little bit of confusion, sure, but it's - it's nice. ]
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One second he's just greeting his friend, and the next, there are hands on his face, keeping him in place - and it's like. No, it's not awful, not at all, but it's a bit weird. Right? Like, it's weird. He's never had any kind of -
Well.
Jughead leans in, and Peter knows what that means, even if he's never experienced it first-hand (thank you, media!) - and more than that, he kind of wants it. It's like his skin's buzzing in anticipation for it. He lets himself be pulled in, closing the distance between them so their mouths meet just as the clock begins to chime twelve times, each strike of the bell a resounding echo around them.
It's a chaste kiss, and there's a little bit of confusion, sure, but it's - it's nice. ]