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Leprechauns🍀

It's St Patrick's Day guys yE (sorry this is short)

You and Dipper's Age: 14

~•~3rd POV~•~

"Mabel, what did you do this time?" You sighed.

Mabel had called you over saying it was an 'emergency'. God knows what this girl did this time. The two of you were standing in her shared room with her twin brother/your crush.

"Uh, and where's Dipper?" You asked, glancing around the room, "Did you kill him?"

"Haha no..." Mabel said, "But I did hurt his feelings, I think."

"You did!" A muffled yell was heard.

You glanced around the room again, a confused look on your face, "Dipper? Where are you?!"

"He's, um... in the closet." Mabel said, a guilty smile on her face.

"What why?!" You asked.

"Well, I kept on calling him a Leprechaun cause he's shorter then me, and it's true." Mabel admitted.

"No it isn't!" Dipper yelled, his voice muffled through the closet door.

You chuckled softly to yourself. Typical Dipper and Mabel argument, "So, what does this have to do with me?"

"Well, considering you're all he talks about and obviously likes you-" She whispered this part to you, "I thought you'd be able to get him out of the closet."

"I-I heard that! Shut up, Mabel!" Dipper said, his voice cracking slightly.

You chuckled again, this time a blush appearing on your face. She was right, it was obvious that Dipper liked you. He was never good at hiding his feelings or secrets. But known of that bothered you, since you've already had the longest crush on him.

"I'll try, but I'm not making any promises." You said. You walked over to the closet door, pressing your ear onto the door so you could hear him better, "Dipper, please come out of the closet?"

"No!"

Well, that didn't work.

You looked back at Mabel, giving her a shrug. She rolled her eyes at you and motioned her hands to keep going. You sighed, giving her a blank look, before pressing your ear against the door again, "Dipper, maybe it was wrong of her to keep calling you a 'Leprechaun' cause you're short, and yes, I'll say it myself, you are short. But you know she never means the hurtful things she says. She's just only joking around."

There was no response from Dipper, so you continued, "So come on out. It's St Patrick's day and you shouldn't be locked in-"

Before you could continue, the door had swung open. And since your ear was pressed against the door, you fell forward right onto Dipper, knocking him over. A few things fell off the shelf when you two crashed to the ground. You were on top of Dipper, who had immediately stiffened up and face had gone red. You looked down at him, sighing again.

"You know, a heads up would have been nice."

"S-Sorry."

You chuckled softly at him, "Dork." You poked his nose with your finger, making him scrunch it up and give you an annoyed look.

You got up first, holding a hand out after for Dipper to take. He hesitated for a moment, before grabbing your hand. You pulled him up to his feet. You looked over at Mabel, "You. Apologize."

"What why?!"

You gave her an emotionless look, "Mabel."

"Okay okay!" She said, putting her hands up in defense, "I'm sorry... Dipper, for calling you a Leprechaun." Mabel sighed, trying to hide her goofy smile.

"Thank you." You said, looking at Dipper, "There, better now?"

"I guess." He said, pouting slightly.

"Honestly you two are just like children. Am I the only one mature here?" You asked, a smirk forming on your face as you started to leave the room.

"Hey!!" They chorused.

Later on during the day Mabel invited Candy and Grenda over to celebrate St Patrick's day. They made four leaf clover cookies, making a huge mess obviously, while you and Dipper just hung out outside.

"Did you really get upset about Mabel calling you a Leprechaun?" You asked.

Dipper furrowed his eyebrows, pouting slightly again, "Calling me a Leprechaun is her way of calling me short... I think."

"And?"

"And I don't wanna be called a Leprechaun! I've already gotten to many names that people call me at school. I don't need another." Dipper sighed.

You scooted closer to him, "So, does this mean you can't be my Leprechaun?"

His head snapped over at you, his eyes wide and cheeks darkening red, "U-Um-"

"COOKIES ARE READY!" The girls yelled from inside.

You gave him a lopsided smile, "Well, I guess we should go in before they start forcing their cookies down our throats."

"Y-Yeah. Okay." Dipper said, still shocked to what you said.

Once you had gotten up and headed towards the door, "W-Wait, (Y/n)!"

You turned around to face him, raising an eyebrow at him, "Yeah?"

"About what you just said.... I could consider being your Leprechaun..?" Dipper said, a small shyly smile spreading across his face, his cheeks still red.

You chuckled at him, a smile appearing on your face, "Really? You'd want to be my Leprechaun?"

Dipper walked over towards you, the small shyly smile still on his face. He grabbed your hand, entangling his fingers with yours.

"Why not?"

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Hope y'all have a happy and safe St Patrick's Day!🍀

Ahaha oh boi I just love having no data on my phone i want the sweet release of death ;)))

But to make it up I'll need green deserts rn or imma kill someone

I'm joking... obviously.... (Haha you wish)

~gianna_northwest