//Freak// *Trans Dipper AU*

17

This about to escalate quickly, don't say I didn't warn y'all✌😗
Also this is literally going to be purely a smut chapter without
anything important to the plot lmaoo y'all can skip if you want-

CW!! DRINKING, SEXUAL ACTIVITY, SMUT

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"He's doing what now?!" Alcor pinched the bridge of his nose.

They both quickly returned inside, Alcor pushing his way through all the people who had formed a pretty big crowd. And in the middle, a pole attached to the ceiling and ground, with a demon swinging around it.

He was luckily fully clothed, something Alcor honestly didn't expect.

"He's actually quite good," Mabel pointed out.

"Of course," Alcor pinched the bridge of his nose. "Of course he would be good at something like this."

Sighing and pushing his social anxiety aside, he stepped in the middle of the crowd, walking towards Bill who was hanging upside down with his legs elegantly wrapped around the pole.

And Alcor had to admit, the erotic way Bill's body was around the pole, did make Alcor's pants feel slightly tight in his crotch area.

"Bill, what're you- okay, wow, how're you doing that?" Alcor realized it probably took a lot of skill to do whatever Bill was doing.

"Thanks, Pinetree, I've practiced," Bill smirked and swung around the pole again, now standing on his feet.

"You've practiced? Why?" Alcor raised an eyebrow. "No, you know what? I don't even want to know. You're probably drunk, let's get out of here."

Alcor grabbed Bill's hand and was about to drag him away, but Bill was way stronger than him, and just pulled him closer.

"What? I'm not drunk," Bill placed his arm around Alcor's waist. "I haven't even had a drink yet."

"That's even worse," Alcor tried getting out of Bill's grip.

While the crowd was going crazy with whistling and cheering them on.

"C'mon! Let loose a little, babe," Bill twirled Alcor around.

"D-Don't call me that," Alcor blushed.

"Why~? You don't seem to hate it," Bill led Alcor's step through the dance, while the brunette was just being swung around without having any idea what was going on.

"What the hell is this tango shit?!" Alcor protested. "Have you been taking dancing classes or something??!"

"I've been alive for trillions of years, Pinetree," Bill held Alcor close before stretching his arm out, pushing Alcor away. "I've seen all dances in the world been performed over ten thousand times."

"Yeah, well, I just experienced emotional rejection from my so called 'mother' again for the first time in seven years without her even noticing who I was. It still hurts but it's like a remix," Alcor said. "And I'm not in the mood for tango or whatever the fuck you're doing."

"Alright," Bill sighed as he twirled Alcor around for the last time and ended in a dip position.

Bill and Alcor panted slightly in exhaustion, while their faces were only inches away from each other. Just as they held eye contact, and the crowd cheered "kiss! Kiss! Kiss!", Alcor pulled away and stood on his feet.

He then noticed that everyone was still staring at them, and his anxiety kicked in. Bill noticed that of course, and wrapped an arm around Alcor's shoulders, leading him away from all the people.