FP Jones & Alice Smith
celebrating their engagement
When Alice hadn't been at work, she had been baking, and the stress baking that had started when Betty and Jughead had gone off to investigate the maze had simply continued upon their return. FP suspected that the little one inside of Alice was making her crave junk food. He didn't mind. He was a Jones, after all. He was more than willing to be her official taste tester. With the kids out of the cabin the atmosphere had brightened considerably, and he had built a fire in the fireplace. He'd told Alice to change into something more comfortable.
"Hey, babe?" FP called as he headed into the kitchen. "I'm gonna make us some hot cocoa. You doing okay in there?"
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