Just Another Day Pinescone (Wirt x Dipper)

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Dipper looked over at Wirt and took a deep breath in. He turned to Wirt and took out his key, opened the door, and walked in.

"Mason, is that you? This is the earliest you've been home! I'm so happy for you. Did you bring that friend?" Dippers mom instantly said. Mason...? Wirt thought for a second.

"Yeah, mom he's here." As soon as Dipper finished saying that, footsteps came rushing towards the front door.

"Aw, so this is that Wirt feller. So squishy! Well, I hope you boys don't have too much fun. If you want Dinner this time, Mason, I suggest you eat it now before it gets cold." Dippers mom than went to go watch TV with his dad.

"Mason? Is that your actual name?" Wirt looked over to Dipper, who was blushing.

"Yeah but uh... only my parents call me that haha. Everyone else calls me Dipper because of the uh... y'know birthmark." Dipper scratched the back of his neck "Anyway, we should get dinner before it gets too cold.
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Dipper was waiting for Wirt to get out of the shower when he looked over at his bag. A small peek wouldn't hurt... Dipper thought evily and looked in. He took out Wirts sweater and looked to both sides. He then took a small sniff and found himself just breathing in his shirt. Dippers eyes then darted to the small notebook labeled "A poet's dream". He put the shirt back and Quickly looked away. What was I thinking? I can't just look through his things without permission! Little did Dipper know that Wirt was doing the same (lmao). The water stoped and Dipper looked away from the bag. After a bit Wirt walked out.

"Sorry that took so long, haha. It's uh, open now." Wirt smiled and so did Dipper as he grabbed his clothes and went in. I wonder what those pills were for... Wirt questioned a bit but then realized that Dipper probably needed the towel in his hands so he walked in there only to find Dipper completely shirtless. Both blushed insanely "U-uh, sorry! I didn't mean to uhm... anyway you might need t-this." Wirt looked away as Dipper took the Towel from his hands.

"Thanks...?" Dipper grabbed the towel and set it down. Wirt closed the door as Dipper locked it, like he was supposed to but forgot.

Yep... that was definitely a six pack. That's not fair! I'm older and taller, but he has a six pack? Why genetics... why world... why myself. Oh lawd please help me Wirt blushed in the hallway and went into Dippers room and sat down on a bean bag.

Dippers room had superstitious things all over it. It had alien posters, theory posters, Ghost harassers, and many more with DDnD graphic papers scattered everywhere and paper basically flying out of his desk. Wirt looked down at a box filled with tapes. The box was labeled "Dippers guide of the unexplained" and next to it was "Summer catastrophes!!!". Wirt giggled a bit as Dipper walked in, wearing PJs.

"Oh, those are videos of me and my sister finding a bunch of anomalies last summer. There was this weird man- child that ate all of our summerween candy haha. I had to try to defend myself from it." Dipper laughed thinking about all of his adventures. Wirt smiled.

"Well, maybe sometime I could watch at least one?" Wirt smirked as Dipper looked to the side.

"W-well, most of them are boring." Dipper laughed a bit and plopped on his bed. He sighed and got back up "So, sir Wirt, would you like to A) sleep on the floor, B) sleep on an air mattress, C) sleep on the beanbag, or D) sleep on my bed." Dipper realized what he'd said as a last option and had already died. Yep, his soul was most definitely leaving his body.

"I-if it's not that much of a uh bother, can I take the last o-option?" Wirt smiled and looked over at Dipper, who smiled back.

"Y-yeah. Now here's the real question, with or without me?" Dipper laughed awkwardly as Wirt was at a lost for words.