FP Jones | Riverdale (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} serpent_king) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} storybrooketown, |
[FP was doing his best to stay calm. He was seething and he wanted to both shake and hug his boy. Shake the boy until he promised to leave the game alone and hug him and never let him go because FP couldn't bear the thought of Jughead getting hurt or dying because of this game. FP was a strong man but he'd break if Jughead died. FP was scared, damn it.
When the boys did what they were told and were sitting on the couch, it didn't escape FP's notice that Jughead didn't lose the bag. He'd be inspecting that bag shortly. He pushed off from the wall and joined the boys in the living room, pacing to keep himself in check.]
Lose the attitude, boy! [His eyes narrowed on his son.]
People have died from the game, Jughead! That alone should be enough of reason to leave that game alone not to mention the fact that I ordered you to stay away from it! You have lost classmates to it! Do you want to be the next funeral your friends have to attend?!
Archie followed his best friend into the living room, not meeting FP's eyes as they passed him. He sat down right next to Jughead. When his dad suggested that he let FP deal with him, Archie glanced between his dad and FP. He wasn't sure that option was any better. Archie had also told his dad that he was on his way home before Jughead had decided to go home but Archie wasn't going to tell the men that. He was going down with Jughead.] We wanted to pay attention to where we were walking. Texting and walking has led to serious injuries, dad. [Archie didn't know that for sure but it sounded good.]