You had just came back from a wild party, Mabel was having a blast and wanted to stay a little longer while Dipper was drunk off his rocker and you wanted to get him home before he did anything stupid. You two left Mabel, Candy and Grenda saying they could take her home and that you wouldn't have to worry. You never knew Dipper to drink but everyone can let their hair down from time to time. You dragged/ carried ( for all them strong kiddos out there, personally I can't carry anything to save my life but if you strong then yessss good on ya... and if you're not, that's cool to 👌🏻 you do you. idk I'm weird. Ignore me pls ) the passed out boy into the couch. You laughed at his slurred speaking and random laughter as you went to gather blankets and pillows since apparently you both will be spending the night on the couch. You tucked Dipper in and kissed his forehead, admiring the little birthmark (?) that gave him his nickname. But Dipper opened his eyes and pushed you, falling back you're eyes widen.
"Stop it, I have a boyfriend/Girlfriend." You smiled and started to set up your sleeping quarters for the night. Knowing Dipper would never cheat on you was a good note to end on, even if he didn't recognize you as his boyfriend/girlfriend. You were still proud of his morals. And with a smile on your features, you fell into blissful sleep.
"Y/N! Never let me drink again!"
A/N: Sorry for the short chappy but I'll post longer ones, this was just a quick one and I was looking up scenarios and this one caught my eye. I thought it was pretty cute so I decided to do it. Thanks for reading!
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