Thread: The Jugs of a Witch: Jughead and Sabrina.......WHAT!  (Princess Kaylin x East)

Watching Sabrina fall asleep made Jughead pretty exausted, and by the time he had the conversation with Salem, he completely glanced over the words winning lottery ticket. It felt like there was a lot more to do than just fix a house. Riverdale just kept getting weirder and weirder these days. By the time morning was rolling around and the massive breakfast was prepared he was more awake and able to deal with all that he had learned from the night before. He watched as the two of them sat down to dinner, leading up too Sabrina burning her tongue on the hot coffee. Well it did just come out of the coffee pot, you have to be a little more careful than that. In truth Sabrina needed to be a lot more careful. He looked at the Lottery ticket. He was wary of it, even as he picked it up. Something about the old saying that there was no such thing as free money in this world. Yet here was with a witch at his table getting a lottery ticket that had almost guaranteed winning numbers. I'm going to cash that, but I'm going to use it to help fix up the house you burned down so that your aunts won't completely banish you to some other plane of existence. The words pained Jughead Jones as he looked at the ticket, he knew that he absolutely should use the money to help Sabrina, but at the same time it felt like he was just handed an infinite buffet ticket that he was going to give up. Hand this money to any other man in Riverdale, and they would have helped themselves to it without a second thought. Archie would have cheated behind Sabrina's back while using the money on things like lavish dates or impressing veronica and Betty. Reggie would have probably spent the money all on himself and left her homeless and penniless leaving her to whatever punishment that her aunts could think up. He probably also would have slept with her last night luring her into his bed and treating her like garbage because that was what Reggie did. Dilton would have funded some new mad science experiment. Moose... well actually there was a small chance Moose would have used the cash to help her as well. It felt in some way unfair that he, Jughead the town clown and reporter was pretty much the only guy who could be trusted to be honest and not abuse the money he was being handed. that he alone would actually help a young woman who was down on her luck instead of helping himself too the infinite food that money could buy. Slowly Jughead came back to reality that knowledge that there was something more important than the money he was putting aside. He looked at Sabrina, the young white haired woman whom was wearing just one of his shirts burning her tongue on his cooking. He smiled at her and sighed. She was right she did cause a lot of problems for him, and honestly he didn't mind that. Sabrina, last night you said some things about writing about me in your diary, um... what did you mean by that? and don't try to play it off as being drunk, Salem told me about the truth spell. Jughead started to eat as well, taking his portion of the breakfast all the while his eyes wondered about Sabrina as he watched her. When he swallowed and could talk again without being offensive he sighed. And why didn't you come to me for help with your course work sooner? you know I am good at studying I could have helped you.