Dipper Pines | Confession of a 12 year old boy

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"That was exhausting." You sighed flopping onto the couch in the pines family living room.
"Ha, yeah I guess it was a bit tiring, s-sort of." Dipper said, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck, a pink tint decorating his cheeks.
You see, the young boy ha a huge, and I'm talking gigantic crush on you.
Of course it was obvious to everyone except the victim of his undying love.
"Is it cool if I sleep over here? I'm too lazy to walk back to my place. Plus I was kinda just chased by a demon-monster-y thing."
His cheeks grew brighter.
"Uh-uhm I think-er-I don't care, I mean I want you-I-ugh!" He slammed his head into the wall out of frustration. When he was around you he couldn't think straight, he would get lost in your [E/C] eyes, or entranced by your pink lips.
"Dip? You okay?"
He took a deep breath and nodded.
"Y-yeah you can sleep over."
With a goofy smile you texted your parents, and nodded your head.
"Cool! I know where the sleeping bags are."
Dipper sighed and sat down on the old chair as you ran off calling Mabel's name.
"I am such an idiot." He said to himself face palming, the blush now fading from his cheeks.
"You alright kid?" Stanford asked, taking a seat next to Dipper.
"Girl trouble." The short brunette replied. Stan laughed.
"Trust me I know all about that, tell your Grunkle Stan, what's going on?"
Dipper lifted his face from his hands and leaned back.
"Well I really like this girl, a-and I wanna tell her, I-it's just..."
"Your afraid she won't like you back." Stan finished for him.
Dipper perked up.
"Yeah, how'd you know."
He ruffled his already messy hair.
"Been there a thousand times kid, just tell'er trust me."
He looked unconvinced.
"Are you sure."
Stan opened his Pitt cola, making a soft sizzle noise.
"Positive."
With a small burst of confidence he made his way towards his room, a determined smile on his face.
"I can't just tell him! He's all head over heels for Wendy." Hearing your voice, he stopped half way up the stairs.
"Are you kidding, he's like in love with you!" He recognized his sister talking.
Ever so slowly he moved his foot to the next step, attempting to be silent.
"Seriously?"
Almost there
Dipper thought as he neared the top.
"Yes! He is always staring at you, and he gets all fluster-ered around you!"
Dipper pressed his ear to the wooden door, his heat racing.
"Well, then i guess I'll tell him?" You sounded unsure of yourself.
"You go sister!" Mabel had screeched, then he head the familiar slapping noise of a sticker probably being pushed onto your face.
Now surging with bravery he pushes the door open, revealing your [H/C] hair covered in glitter, and your [S/C] skin blotched with stickers.
"Hey dippy!" You exclaimed.
"H-hey [Y/N]."
Mabel stood up, a sly smirk on her lips.
"I'll leave you two love birds alone."
Waddles made a squealing sound and followed Mabel out of the room.
Dippers confidence was fading fast.
"Was there something you needed, dip?" A small blush creeped up your neck.
"Uh-yeah, I guess."
You offered him a smile.
"I-it's just, for a while now. I guess I've sort of developed, a-a bit of a, c-crush...o-on...you..."
He cowered in fear of your reaction, but instead of an 'Ew' or you just walking away, he felt something soft press against his cheek.
He opened his eyes and stared at you.
"I like you too."
Before he could say anything else, Mabel burst back in the door throwing confetti everywhere.
"The ship sailed!" She screamed.
Hesitantly, dipper leaned over and pecked your cheek.
A smile tugged at the corner of your lips as one word came to mind;
Finally
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