She's the one... Dipper x Reader (Slow Updates)

Who is this guy? Part 2

(Look for this: ♤♡◇♧ and that's where I made the change)

Dipper's Pov
Stan had me sweeping the shack whilst Mabel creepily watched a boy read her rigged note and Wendy working the cash register.

A girl about my age with (h/c) strolled in, her intense, focused (e/c) scanning over all the overpriced, faked merchandise. Her gaze set on a shelf on the wall, she approached it as if in a trance. A smile crept itself upon my face, my feet automatically following her.
She swiftly scooped up the blue pine tree hat on the far right, gyred, snatched my brown star hat with her other hand, and replaced it with the pine tree hat. I stood there frozen like an idiot.
Her voice and touch sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach.

"That matches your outfit much better than this old one." She smirked, twisting her wrist that held the brim of my cap around in a circle and her other hand placed on her hip.
"H-h-how d-did you kn-know I-I was be-behind y-you?" Stuttering and feeling my cheeks heat up.
Y/n winked, "I have my ways."
Managing a small, nervous smile I pulled her into my embrace.
Y/n pushed back, her eyes revealing shock, "Whoa whoa. I hardly know you, weirdo."
Now it was my turn to be surprised. "Wait, I thought we were dating?"
"Tch dude, we're like 12 years old."
"Huh?" Looking down I gasped, my body changed back into my old 12 year-old self.
Figuring it was a dream, I pinched myself to of no avail. Eyes widening, I tried again. Nothing.

'No! All that's happened couldn't have been just a daydream!' Bringing my hand to my chin, thumb and index finger spread out, I rubbed them back and forth against my skin. 'How...'
As I was pondering possible possibilities, Y/n spoke up. "Hey."
I glanced up. What I saw made my breath hitch. She was in her demon form.
Y/n stepped forward, "Maybe this will help." Her delicate, gloved hand gently brushed under my chin, tilting my head up to face hers, deepening the red upon my cheeks.
My eyes instantly landed on her lips. Her bottom lip had black lipstick while her upper lip had yellow.
Y/n's lips moved, indicating her speaking. "Dipper..." Pausing for a second, her voice grew soft, "Don't panic. Don't trust everything your eyes tell you. I will be closer then you think. Now, you know what you'll have to do in order to return to the real world."
I nodded, not quite sure about her confusing advice, but understood the task at hand. (I think we all know where this is going x3) "Does this mean what I think it means?" Gently cupping her face.
She stayed silent. Taking the silence as an answer, I leaned down bringing my lips to meet hers.

Mabel's Pov
I trailed closely behind the new couple, but still out of sight, clutching my camera tightly to my chest. (~We all knew Mabel was gonna do this! xD)
'Eeeeeeep! Da lovebirds are FINALLY going on a daaaatttttttteeeeee~!!!!' I could hardly contain my inner fangirlism, (Is that a word? No? Welp, it is now! :D) snapping a picture in the process. 'This is the perfect time for more Scrapbookopportunities!!!'

Stalking them for a few more miles until they arrived at our shared Mystery Trio tree house.

"Mabel didn't want to come?"
"Nah I didn't ask her... I just wanted it to be us."
"Y-you m-m-mean like a d-date?"
"Oooohhh, did I say that out loud?"
"Y-yep."
The wooden door closed.

Impatiently tapping my foot, waiting for them to hurry up. A few minutes passed when the door began to open again.

Realization hit me like a bullet train. Panicking, I immediately scrambled up a nearby tree. The rough bark, scraping my hands all the while. Finding a branch that was sturdy enough, I raised my camera to capture another adorable moment between them, when a cloth covered my mouth.

"Mmph!! Mm..." I felt myself slump forward.

(♧◇♡♤, look up at the last 2 sentences above. Now that you're done, the rest below change)

~~Timeskip! :D~~

No one's Pov
Coming to their senses, the twins groaned rubbing their heads.
Hearing each other shocked both of them.

"Mabel?" "Dipper?" "How'd you get here?" The twins asked at the same time.
"Gah finally! Took you guys forever to wake up." An annoyed voice spoke.

The two turn their heads to find a rather handsome guy standing several feet away from them.

Standing at 6'2" the man had a hair color between somewhere between dried blood and brown with striking blue eyes and a chiseled face.
Dressed in a dark red long sleeve dressed shirt, a black tie around his neck and jeans with black shoes.

He tapped his foot impatiently, leaning forward, "I sense traces of Cipher on you. Where is he?"

Dipper and Mabel exchanged glances.

"We don't know, man. He kinda pops up whenever he feels like it," Dipper spoke up.
"Yeah! And where is Y/n?" Mabel demanded to know.

The man seemed taken aback. "Who?"

"You know (h/c) colored-" Mabel was silenced by Dipper's hand, the male twin giving her a look to zip it.

Suddenly, a silhouetted person jumped onto the man's back, taking him down.

They held a green knife to their neck.
"Who are you and what do you think you were about to do to my friends?" The female voice demanded.