Hi! Long time since I've been here... and I'm really sorry about that. But here's a oneshot for y'all, hope you enjoy!
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Dipper's POV:
"Where are we going again?" I huff in the passengers seat as Bill takes us on an hour long escapade to an unknown location for our anniversary.
"If I told you, it wouldn't be as exciting, Pinetree." He smirks, seeing me pout beside him.
"Whatever." I mumble as I turn up the radio to jam to my playlist.
—Time Skip boiiiii—
The car comes to a stop and I step out, looking up at the ginormous building in front of me.
Looking towards the entrance, I see kids, teens, and adults of all ages walking in and out of the building. A giant neon sign above the door gives an idea of the building in front of Bill and I.
"Laser tag?" I question, with a hint of excitement in my voice.
"Yeah! Mabel suggested it since you haven't done it in years." He chirps, grasping my hand and leading me into the building.
We make a stop at a large front counter top with laser guns and the vests all hung on a wall. The man behind it looked bored out of his mind, but still somehow put a smile on his face when he greets us.
"Welcome to Light Show, how can I help you?" He asks, leaning against the counter.
"2 guns, 2 adult vests please." Bill says, reaching for his wallet.
"I can pay for mine!" I try to pull my wallet out but Bill already paid before I can look up.
I pout, hating how Bill paid for both of us. He chuckles and ruffles my hair up, then grabs the vests and guns from the guy.
"Have a super Light Show day, guys." He mumbles then sits back in his chair and goes back to watching over the kids running around.
We both silently thank him, then walk over to the entrance to the laser tag arena. We both slip on our vests, and ready our guns.
"Whoever wins gets to choose where we go to dinner after this." Bill says, smirking over at me.
"Deal." I grin, my competitive side coming out, ready to play.
We both run in and split up to go on the opposite sides of the arena making it fair. The count down screen on the side of the arena hits zero and we both make our way around sneakily.
I crouch behind a bright pink wall, the black lights making all the colors pop, including my bright white shirt.
Cursing my daily fashion, I peek around the edge of the wall but instantly duck back behind when I hear something to my right. I glare over in the direction until I see a kid run past, giggling.
I chuckle to myself, then turn back to look past the wall.
The air in my lungs become trapped and my breath hitches as I come face to face with a conniving pair of golden eyes.
"Boo." He whispers, causing me to fall down onto the ground.
I crawl backwards into a corner with Bill slowly crawling up to me, cornering me completely. He rests his arm on the wall beside my head and inches his face close enough to feel his breath on my face.
"H-Hey there." I laugh nervously, waving a shaky hand.
"Hi." He says cooly, leaning in closer.
His lips barely ghost my lips before they connect and I close my eyes as he kisses me roughly.
All is calm, and the kiss is heavenly, that is, until I hear the loud,
PING
Of my vest going off, meaning I've been shot. My eyes instantly open seeing the smirk Bill has on his face. Looking down to my vest, I see his gun pointing straight at my chest.
And just like that, he gets up, and saunters away with a cocky energy surrounding him.
"H-HEY! THATS CHEATING!" I yell to him, earning a maniacal laugh from the devil himself.
"WE'RE GOING TO MCDONALDS BY THE WAY!" He cheers from the other side of the room.
"LIKE HELL WE ARE, GET BACK HERE!" I screech, running towards his voice, determination in every step.
"Can I get a 20 piece chicken nugget and a large fry! You want anything?"
"...Big Mac."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Welp, that was Garbo.
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