Wendy POV
Dipper and I sit on a rock at Look Out Point and watch as the sun slowly makes it's way under the horizon.
"It's beautiful, isn't it." I ask Dipper
Out of the corner of my eye, I see that he is looking at me and not the sunset.
"Yes, yes you are," He replies.
I look at him and smile. He starts to blush and recovers by saying "Oh wait you meant the sky!"
"You're too sweet." I comment. I then pull him in and kiss him. I feel sparks fly as he kisses me back.
Once we end our kiss, Dipper and I continue to eat the Goldfish that he bought in the grocery store. We tell stories, make each other laugh, and just have a good time hanging out.
By the time we decide to go our separate ways, him to the Mystery Shack and me to my house, the stars are already out.
"Bye Dipper!" I say to him
"Bye Wendy! Be at the shack around 4:00 pm for the Scary Oke Dance Party!" He replies
"Will do! See you then!"
I begin walking home, gazing at the stars. I wonder what I'll wear to the dance tomorrow. Should I go casual or formal? I have a green dress that's formal, or I could do a bow tie. Maybe I should call Dipper tomorrow and find out what he's planning to wear. Until then, I'll get some sleep.
I walk into my house, get my pajamas on, lay down in my bed, and then fall asleep instantly.
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Age is just a number
FanfictionLooking for Wendip? (And a little Dipcifica?) Look no further! This fanfic starts right before Wendy tells Dipper she's too old for him. However, after she does say that she regrets it. Will Wendy be able to tell her true feelings to Dipper? Or will...
