Dewey changes his hair style and ends up getting a manbun and starts to brag about it to his girlfriend
Dewey: Hey Louie What do you think of my new manbun
Louie: I think it looks like poop
Dewey: Louie that is rude
Louie: Why don't you show webby your manbun because I don't care
Dewey: Fine I will
*In Webby's room*
Dewey: Hey webby what do you think of my new manbun
Webby:*In head* You ain't no man yet
*Speaks* You look cute
*In head* You will be one day webby stop maybe one day
Dewey: Thank you Webby AT LEAST MY BEAUTIFUL GIRLFRIEND REALLY LOVES MY MANBUN!
Louie: SHUT UP DEWEY!
Webby: So why did you decide to get a manbun
Dewey: Well.... And that's why I got this manbun
Webby: Well at least you slay that manbun I'm happy it makes you happy
Dewey: Thank you baby
So does this manbun make me look like a man
Webby:*In head* You're no man yet
*Speaks* Sure it does
*In head* I just love my boyfriend's stupidity
What's up with my hormones today
Dewey: Aww thanks I love you
Webby: Love you too
Louie: EWW GET A ROOM
Dewey: WE ARE IN A ROOM
Louie: EWW I DIDN'T NEED TO KNOW THAT
Dewey: WELL I'M GLAD YOU KNOW NOW PLEASE LEAVE US ALONE
Louie: FINE
Webby: Dewey don't tell anyone our business ever
Dewey: So he doesn't deserve to know that my girlfriend is the prettiest gal ever
Webby:*In head* Gal did he say gal
*Speaks* I guess
*In head* Who says gal
Dewey: So what is my beautiful girl doing
Webby: Tryna solve a puzzle
Dewey: Oh well may I distract my beautiful girl
Webby:*In head* Aww he wants to distract me
*Speaks* I'd like to see you try
*In head* Go ahead try me
Dewey: Ok look into my eyes
Webby: Ok
*Dewey kissed webby*
Webby:*In head* Dang I'm so weak
Wow I love him
Dang it hormones
*Dewey ends the kiss*
Webby: Oh are we stopping
Dewey: Yes yes we are
Webby: Oh I said that out loud didn't I
Dewey: I thought it was cute
Webby: Tell me you love me
Dewey: What's the magic word
Webby: Please
Dewey: I love you
Webby: I love you too
Dewey: How did I do
Webby: You distracted me pretty well honey
Dewey: You want me to distract you even more
Webby: Please Dewey I'm trying to finish a puzzle here
And I know this is late but we shouldn't be in here when the door is closed granny would kill either me or you
Dewey: I know we're not supposed to be alone together in a room with a closed door
Webby: Good I'm really glad you understand
Dewey: Maybe when we're older
Webby: I can totally promise that
Dewey: Sounds like a plan
Webby: No it's not you suggested it
Dewey: And you agreed
Webby: Of course I did didn't I
Dewey: And this is why we are meant to be together
Webby: Who knows maybe we are or not
Dewey: Yeah
Webby: I'm still trying to work on my puzzle
Dewey: Am I distracting you
Webby: Yes your manbun is so distracting
Dewey: Why because it looks good on me and it makes me look like a man
Webby: Eh it's ok
Dewey: But you still like it right
Webby: Eh it's alright
Dewey: And you still love me
Webby: Eh I guess I do
Dewey: Thank you I love you to
Webby: Be quiet I'm trying to finish a puzzle
Dewey: Am I distracting you still
Webby: Yes with that ugly manbun of yours
Dewey: Ouch my feelings
Webby: I don't think you have any feelings for your manbun
Dewey: You melt my heart
Webby: Is that good or bad
Dewey: I don't really know
Webby: Why are you still here you can't be in my room when the door is closed
Dewey: Oh I can't can I
Webby: That's what I've been trying to tell you
Dewey: So when can I ever be in your room when the door is closed
Webby: Ok now you're just messing with me
Dewey: Yes I am I guess I'll leave now
Webby: Goodbye
Dewey: Goodbye
Webby:*In head* Why are we saying goodbye to each other we see each other every day*
*Speaks* I love you
Dewey: Wait
Webby: What is it
Dewey: Can I distract you one last time
Webby: I don't know
Dewey: Please it won't take long
*In head* Yes it will
Webby: Ok go ahead
*Dewey kisses webby which end up being a long make out session*
Webby:*In head* Ugh what a liar
AN: Webby in the beginning of the story: I love you
Webby at the end of the story: Get out of my room
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Debbigail: Love story
RomanceFor some people who were telling me to write a Debbigail so here it is.
