Billdip prompts!

Dont threaten me with a good time

( hello! Im back but this time im bringing stripper!AU with me! Have fun guys)

Dipper wasn't much for parties and late night get togethers. With that in mind it was safe to assume that he wasn't much for clubs either, but that didn't stop Mabel from practically dragging him to a new strip club that had opened a couple miles from Gravity Falls. After three days of constant and non stop begging Dipper finally gave in. "Bro bro you wont regret this!"
"Mabel i really don't know about this..." But she ignored him, forcing him to 'dress up casual and not in that crummy stuff you usually wear'.
"Lets go!" She said, "it'll be fun!" She said. Well he wasn't having fun at all. The stench of alcohol and the loud cheers of a bunch of drunk high schoolers and College kids filled the air, mixing in with the loud thrum of music. Dipper shrunk back in his seat as he ordered himself another drink and just as he was about to ask Mabel to leave the whole room went quiet and the lights went dim. "Ladies and Gentlemen!" A high pitched voice sounded from the speakers earning cheers from the crowd surrounding the stage. "I know i've kept you all waiting. It must have been torture!" A resounding agreement from the crowd gave the voice its answer. Dipper leaned forward a bit in his seat, he would never admit this to anyone but he was definitely intrigued. "Well the waits over! So how about we raise a little hell!"
Cheers erupted from the crowd as blue and yellow lights flashed, showing off the lean and tan body of the blonde on stage. He dance moves were swift and the crowd enjoyed every minute of it. Dipper looked over at Mabel who literally almost fell out of her seat. When he glanced back he caught the dancer's eyes on him, a smirk playing on his lips as he rolled his hips in time with the music. Dipper's face flushed and when the dance was over he quickly turned back to the bar and ordered another drink.
"Looked like someone had the hots for you!" Mabel giggled as they left the club and made their way back to their car. Dipper helped a drunk Mabel into her seat and was about to get in when he felt a light tap to his shoulder. He turned around, coming face to face with none other than the dancer. "I hope you liked the show." He purred, sending shivers down Dipper's spine. "Uh y-yeah it was very.... D-different."
"Well i mean if you want to see more you can always call me. But maybe we could just have dinner first" He hands him a piece of paper, glancing down Dipper made it out to be the man's number. The name Bill was scribbled out in neat hand writing. "Uh, y-yeah sure! I'd love that!" He turned his attention back to Bill, who smiled and kissed his cheek before walking back into the club.
That night Dipper had decided one thing. He may not like parties, but he definitely liked clubs.

(Thanks for reading! My updates wont be consistent but they will happen one way or another. So i hope you'll stay and read)