Jughead & Mal
Jughead was pretty sure she’d be alright with the kiss. The flash of green in her eyes didn’t startle or worry him at all because he knew her expression would’ve been much worse if she was mad at him. He figured he’d just caught her off guard but there was a part of him that wanted to know if her eyes were always going to glow green after they kissed.
“I mean, I definitely want another marshmallow,” he teased, though he didn’t move for the table at all. Instead, Jug tightened his arm around her waist and leaned down more to kiss her more deliberately this time. He didn’t push for more than just pressing his lips against hers, but it wasn’t as quick as the last one.
“How was that?” he asked softly once he broke the kiss.