Cold Hand

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Bills P.O.V.

I felt Dippers cold hand in mine and my body was filled with warmth. I looked at his red face as he was watching the movie. Was he okay with this? Does he realize I'm holding his hand?

I was too afraid to move. I didn't want to disturb him or make him stop holding my hand. I couldn't. It was too special. I could feel a lot of heat building up on my face. Then Dipper suddenly took his hand away and I frowned. After the movie was over, Dipper said, "Thanks for the popcorn," He blushed, "Bye."

I looked at Mabel then to him. "Hey, I have a few extra bucks, wanna grab something to eat?"

Dipper sighed and said, "No, we have to be home by-"

"Yeah, where we going?" Mabel asked me. 

"I dunno, In-n-out?"

Mabel squealed. "Please Dip? Please? It's the best place to eat in the world! Grunkle Stan has never taken us there and I wanna go!"

Dipper glared at me. "Fine, but we've only been there once, what if the menus changed?"

Mabel rolled her eyes, "Then you read it and order." 

Dipper shook his head, "Well," he smirked, "How we gonna get there? It's not even in Gravity Falls!"

I wanted to say, 'Hey, I can just snap my fingers and we'll be there.' But instead I said, "That blondie can take us in her fancy limo."

"Pacifica! Please?" Mabel pleaded. 

"Ugh, if you insist." Pacifica said with a look of annoyance on her face. But I could tell in her eyes, she was way more then happy to do so. How could I not? I've only been her best friend since we were babies. 

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