20: Laundry Day

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Dipper's POV

"I don't know why you're dragging me around to do laundry.." Bill pouts, holding a large laundry basket full of Mabel's clothes.

I bent over and stuff Mabel's clothes in the washing machine, making sure I fit as much as I could. I stopped, rolling my eyes. "You're the one who said you wanted to come with me."

Bill had nothing else to say. I turned on the machine as it switched around. It was almost like the clothes looked like a rainbow in there-

Me and Bill sat on the side of a bench, waiting.

"...I'm booooored!" Bill whines, plopping his head on my shoulder. "I don't wanna wait here for an hour.."

I sigh heavily.

"Can we go out and get something to eat?" Bill asked, hiding his face on my shirt. I went red, trying to act cool.

"S-Stop whining! We'll go get some food," I stood up, throwing my hands up.

Bill perked up, jumping up with a large smile. "Horray!"

~

We both walked around the town. I point out some very obvious signs that Bill was plain ~amazed~ at.

"And that's a hair stylist. They can do your hair in anyway you want." I state to him.

Bill awed, zooming around until he ran back to me. He poked me before making his lip tremble.

"I want ice cream. Can you buy me ice cream?" Bill asked.

I scoffed. "I gave you money in your backpack!"

"Yeah.." Bill pins my back to the wall, his eye glowing in delight. "But it tastes better when you buy it for me~"

I blushed furiously. "F-Fine. I'll buy you that ice cream just stop being weird." I mumbled, dragging him to the ice cream shop.

~

"You're such a spoiled brat-" I grumbled, watching Bill open the shop door for me with a grin. "I'm your spoiled brat." Bill finished.

"Welcome what will I get you boys?" The male asked.

I gazed through the wide collection. There was so many to choose, but I never thought I'd come in to pick something-

"I'll have each of the pink, brown, and white treat scoops to share with my beautiful boyfriend!" Bill exclaimed, pulling me close. I blush in embarrassment, looking down.

The male grinned, handing them the scoops. "It's on the house."

"Thank you so much." I say back.

"Not a problem~" The guy concludes.

I took the scoops of ice cream, as Bill jumped in excitement.

Bill was practically drooling by the time we got outside. "Ehehe~ Gimme gimme~" Bill pleads. I hand him the spoon and ice cream.

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