Breakfast

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"Hey Bill, what do you want for breakfast?!", Dipper yelled from downstairs. He turned around to see a hell of a sight. Bill was shirtless, wearing only a pair of grey sweatpants, his hair messy and tousled, rubbing his eyes with his hands. He looked up and cracked a huge smile and said,
"How about eggs, bacon, grits, and sausage", he said, moving behind the furiously blushing teen, saying the last word rather seductively.
"Hey o- oh?", said Mabel, who only took a moment to recognize what was happening.
"Ahh, yaoi moments!"

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