Will Cipher x Dipper Pines One-Shots Collection [Requests Allowed]

Very Short Chapter

   In this, Will is slightly chubby. Not very, just a little. And Mabel's narcissistic. This is supposed to be just a cute little short scene.

   Will looked at Bill. "Bill?" "Hm?" Bill didn't look at him. Will sighed. "Do you love me?" Bill rolled his eyes. "You're my brother. I have to love you, remember?" That only meant he didn't in Will's mind. Will sighed and went out to the living room where Dipper and Mabel where hanging out. Mabel sat in a chair while Dipper was on the left side of the couch. Will went over to the couch and sat down next to Dipper. Dipper glanced at him before returning his gaze to the television in front of him. Will sighed and leaned onto the arm rest. He looked over to Mabel. "Hey Mabel?" "Yeah?" She kept staring at her phone. Will frowned. "Are we friends?" Mabel didn't answer. Will mumbled to himself and stared at the floor. Dipper looked at Mabel. "Mabel?" "What, Dip?" Mabel looked at him. "Are you my sister?" Mabel made a face. "Uh, yeah, why?" Dipper glanced at Will. "I'm disowning you." Mabel gave him another weird look. "Can you even do that?" Dipper shrugged. Mabel huffed. "Why?" Dipper copied Mabel's huff and said in a high-pitched voice, "Oh, well, maybe you should pay attention to your friend." Mabel stared at him. "Me and him are not friends. He's disgusting." Dipper glared at her. "First of all, grammar, and second, do not call my best bud disgusting. When you do, that only makes you the disgusting one." Mabel laughed cruelly. "Well, least I'm not fat." Will closed his eyes and tried to block all the harsh words out. He sniffed and tried to hold back the tears that threatened to spill. Mabel turned her attention back to her phone, leaving Dipper to hear Will's sniffle and check on him. "Will?" Will couldn't look at Dipper. "She's right. I'm fat." Dipper growled softly and pulled Will into a protective hug. "No, you're perfect." Will whined. "Stop trying to make me feel better. I know you can see I'm fat." Dipper squeezed Will softly. "I don't see fat, I see squish." Will looked at him. "Squish?" Dipper smiled and gave Will another squeeze. "Yeah, squish. See?," Dipper buried his face into Will's neck and gave him one last squeeze, "Squish." Will giggled and ran a hand through Dipper's curls. "Okay, Dip. I trust you." Dipper giggled and whispered one last word. "Squish."