Chapter 2: Buttered Up Consciousness (The inconveniencing)

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chapter 2: Buttered Up consciousness (The inconveniencing)

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Y/n pov:

As I woke up, I remembered what happened last night... Oh god why did I do that? I should have just kept quiet, not he probably hates me! I fell asleep in his arms, and I tried to stealthily get out, and I succeeded. I left him a note letting him know I woke up and am getting ready. I climbed down the latter and went to the attic. I found a cute wide fitting shirt and some bell bottom jeans. (You can imagine whatever you want but shhhhhhhh) I headed downstairs and ate whatever Stan gave me, they looked like pancakes but he called them "Stancakes?" Not gonna ask why...? (A/n: yes I'm evil hehehehhehe") After I finished eating, dipper came down into the kitchen. He smiled at me, so was he not mad...?

Dipper: "Morning Stan! Morning Y/n!"

~time skip~

Y/N pov:

Dipper: Mabel, do you

believe in ghosts?

Mabel: I believe you're

a big dork! Ha ha ha ha!

Dipper stopped the spinning globe Mabel was on with his pencil.

Mabel: Aaahhh!

I was lightly laughing along with this other girl Wendy who worked at the shack when all of a sudden Stan came running in.

Stan: Soos! Wendy!

Soos: What's up, Mr. Pines?

Stan: Im headin' out.

You two are gonna wash

the bathrooms, right?

Soos: Yes, sir.

Wendy: Absolutely not.

Stan: Ha ha! You stay outta trouble!

Wendy: Welp, now that he's gone, who wants to go have some roof time?

Wendy started climbing up the ladder and we all followed.

Mabel, Dipper, and Wendy: Roof time, Roof time, Roof time!

You: D-did you put all this

stuff up here? I found this p-place last night and wondered who put it all up here.

Wendy: I may or may not

sneak up here during work, all the time, every day. So in other words, yep.

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Dippers pov:

Y/n nodded and then Wendy picked up a pinecone and threw it at a bullseye.

Wendy: Yes! - All right.

Mabel: Me first!

Mabel threw a pinecone and it hit near the bulleye.

Wendy: Jackpot Mabel!

Y/n them picked one up and threw it perfectly at the bulleye. She was so pretty and smart and perfect- oh no... whatever... I picked one up and hit a car... its alarm went off.. oh no! This is so embarrassing...!

You: High five!

I was stunned- y/n was impressed by that..?

You: Don't leave me hanging! *laughs*

I high fived her

Wendy: Hey, it's my friends.

Her friends: Wendy!

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