Crazy Little Things ( Rev.DipperxReaderxBill )

== 18 : The Date Is Starting==

== 18 : The Date Is Starting ==

.: (Y/n) :.

To : (Y/n)

Wear the dress for our date. It looks great on you. :)

By : Dipper Gleeful

   You started to crample the paper and furiously throw the paper in the trash can. He really do know how to ruin your morning, alright. He even have to put that stupid smile face. You just woke up and saw a (f/c) dress with a note on. You glance at the clock to check the time.

7:47 PM

"Almost 8 o' clock . . . great." You muttered while picking up the dress.

  You did your usual morning routine. Take a bath, brush your teeth but since your in a date, you started fixing your hair and put some light make up on. You dont wanna waste a lot of effort for just a date. And finally, you wear the dress. Its kinda creepy because the dress fitted on you exactly how the uniforms are. You felt a bit relax with the dress, atleast your not wearing the same old uniform.

  Knock

                 Knock

  You gulp and secretly regretted for not having a message - incase if you might die - and stared at the door. This is it. The date. Why does date have to exist. You just hope this isn't your first date in your life, including the things that you forget. Gathering some courage, you walk your way to the door and twisted the door to reveal Dipper Gleeful. He wore a very fancy attire today but his color was (f/c). Great, not only the dress fit you but its a match with him.

"Told you the dress look good on you." He smirked, handing you some roses.

"Oh great. Thank you for the flowers, I cant wait to burn them like I wanna burn you." You said in a happy tone.

"Ehem, (Y/n). Did you remember what I've said yesterday?" He smiled nicely.

"Hm, anyway I'll pick you up at 8, dear. But remember, if I didn't enjoy our little date then you wont be getting your wish." He warned

  You rolled your eyes and gave a quick peck at his cheeks before placing the bouque at your table. Your gonna kill him after this stupid date ends.

"Shall we go?" He asked like any gentlemen could.

Damn him for being a great gentlemen!

"Sure." You crack a fake smile and let him hold your hand.

# Meanwhile #

  "Guys! Guys! There coning out!" Mabel yelled in a panick way as she threw off her binoculars and went to the others.

  Stan and Ford were playing cards. Ford have a really focused look while glancing his cards and at Stan. On the other hand, Stan seems like he's confident at the game and he smugly place a card on the deck.

"I win." He proudly announced.

"Tsk, you cheated, didn't you?" Ford asked, cant afford to lose for the hundredth times.

Before they could argue like any other siblings would do, Mabel came in and flip the table on the floor, scattering the cards.