My fingers ran over my lips, tracing where they connected with his. So that's what it felt like. To be kissed.
My first kiss: Dipper Gleeful just stole it from me.
My legs gave way from underneath me, and I dropped to sitting on my bed, my fingers still lingering over my smooth lips. A small sound of disbelief escaped my throat, and my mouth curled up into a smile. I laughed a little. My heart was pounding, and driven to one thing. I must find the boy who stole that kiss.
So that's what I did. I got up and ran out of the door, not caring about who saw me, or called for me. All I cared about was him.
Within minutes I was deep into the woods, approaching the tent of telepathy with great haste. I stopped in front of the tent flaps, unsure of weather going in was intruding, or okay. I mean, there was no doorbell and I couldn't knock on fabric.
I brushed open the flaps of the tent, I called out, "Hello?"
"Hello, Sweetheart." A voice said, as I whipped round and saw him, sitting there, amongst the empty chairs for the audience, there he was, handsome as ever.
He stood up, and walked towards me, as I stood there in silence.
"Looking for me?" He asked, smirking.
I smiled, and ran towards him, almost knocking him over as my lips collided with his. He held me tight in his arms as we shared that kiss. I felt truly happy at that moment. Our moment.
"P-Pacifica..?"
I pulled away from Dipper, and turned my head to find the cause of the voice. My eyes met with his, and I saw the shock and dismay registering on it.
"Damien...?"
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Painted In Black... (Reverse Dipcifica Fanfiction)
أدب الهواةPacifica Southeast arrives in Gravity Falls for the summer, to stay with her Uncle Bud and Cousin Gideon. Nice as it is in the falls, trouble comes to town shortly after Pacifica arrives. Trouble by the name of Dipper Gleeful, and his twin, Mabel Gl...