Dipper Pines One-shots [DISCONTINUED]

Fuck me?

Age: 18-19
Warning: foul language

You hated Dipper Pines. You don't know why, but you just hated him. Mabel was your best friend, but Dipper would roll his eyes everytime he sees you. You don't know why but you don't want to ask. You were Pacifica's long lost sister and Mabel told me all about how Pacifica made fun of them. Maybe he knew that.

"Hey, (Y/n)!!!" Mabel screamed, grabbing your sleeping bag from you. Mabel had invited you to a birthday party; sort of like a sleepover. It was Candy's party, and you, Mabel, Dipper and Grenda were invited. You were excited, since you haven't tried this kind if party before.

"Where the party at?" You asked Candy. "They're all upstairs!" She said, happy to see you. "Happy Birthday, bro!!" You hugged her and ran upstairs. You sat cross-legged in the middle of the room with the others.

You observed Candy's room. It was pretty, but then you saw a certain someone that turned you into a bad mood. "Why is she here. I thought she couldn't come." Dipper asked her sister. "I only said that so you can come! I knew you wouldn't if you knew (Y/n)'s coming!!" Mabel told him. He rolled his eyes and growled.
You frowned. Why is he like this? What did I ever do to him?

"Okay, since its my birthday, I wanted to play 7 minutes in heaven!!" Candy announced. "And since Dipper is the only boy, he needs to go inside right now." She said, pointing to the closet. Dipper sighed and went inside.

"Okay, everyone, write your names in a paper and put it in this hat." She ordered. You all did as you were told. Candy tilted and shook the hat and pulled a strip of paper.
"And the lucky girl is...."
Please don't pick me....
"(Y/n)!!!!"
Why.

You sighed and went inside the closet. Dipper saw you and glared at you.
"Hey..." You said.
"......"
"I was wondering...."
"...what."
"I wanted to ask you, why are you like this to me."

"I...."
"Tell me."
"....No."

You shot him a glare. "Why? Why are you so angry at me all the time?! I didn't do anything to you!" You yelled at him. You touched your cheek.
Am I.....crying?!
"It's not my fault I can't trust people like you!" He yelled back. "What do you mean 'people like you'..?" You asked him. "I mean....Argh!! I mean you are a Nortwest!!! Your sister hated my guts!! She embarrassed us!! I....thought you were like her, too..." His voice started going softer.

"I just...cant trust them anymore....I don't know who to trust other than my sister." You began hearing sniffs. You hugged him without warning.

"Shut up. Don't cry. I promise I am not like her. I am never like her. She steals my things, man! She's a pain in the ass if you live in the same roof." You told him. He smiled at you. You were surprised. He had a very cute smile. "I'm sorry. For hating you that much." He said. "It's fine. My sister's that bitchy for people to hate her that much." You stared at your (e/c) eyes. You went near him, your noses were almost touching. He hugged you tight, which you returned.

"Time's up, lovebirds!!" Mabel yelled from the outside. They opened the door, only to see you hugging Dipper. You looked at Mabel and quickly pushed Dipper away and ran outside the closet. He followed after.

"What were you two doing inside there? Sex for 7 minutes?" Mabel asked Dipper. Both of your faces were flushed. "Fuck (Y/n)? Why would I fuck her?" Dipper pointed you. "Fuck me? I'd LOVE to see him try."

Dipper blushed and glared at you. You continued to laugh. "Seriously though, a guy like Dipper? Fucking me?" You pointed at Dipper. "I can do it and I will." He smirked. You blushed because based on his tone, he actually meant it.

'I can do it and I will.'

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I wanted it to kiss instead of hug but I felt like it was too fast for me. Sorry if you wanted kiss.