chapter 8: "making out?" no!-

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*♡Candy's POV♡*
Well, I am very sure we love each other. Either way I grip onto Dipper's shirt. "Dipper.. Can we cuddle?" I ask. "I thought we were doing that?" He asks back. "Um yea." I say. He mumbles something. "What?" I look up at him. I feel short. "Your pretty." He smirks. I blush. "Well- then- then you're uh!-- uhh... hmm.... You're hot!" I say. Oh yeah, I totally won this. He grips onto me and leans forward. "You're cute" he says as he leaps his lips onto mine. I kiss back and feel fireworks running in my stomach, telling me that this should and will last forever. I don't care how much of our breath it takes. I want kisses. I close my eyes as butterflies flutter around my stomach. He cups my chin and I pull my arms around his neck. "Dipper just letting you know that- WOAH" Mabel yells as she walks in. I guess Dipper didn't hear her because he continued. I also did, but also just gave a slight glance at her and went back to shutting my eyes, still enjoying the moment. "Sorry if I interrupted this beautiful moment! But waddles, Grenda, and I have agreed that sense nobody but us are here, we should play a game! BECAUSE WE ARE BORED AND I NEVER GET BORED!" Mabel complains. "Why don't you and Grenda play a game and we don't?" Dipper asks as he stops kissing me. I tug his sleeve, obviously showing him I want more. He glances at me with the 'hold on' look. "Noo we need 4 players for the gamee" she explains. "Well then don't play that game, play truth or dare or something." I add in the conversation. "Because we are busy." I inform. "Mhm suReE~ all you guys are doing is making out" she says, as she takes a photo. "Mabel I- no!? I u-uhmm n-no- I- we- just get out please-" I stutter. Although it would be nice if we did. She leaves. "Sorry, Candy." Dipper looks at me, worried. "What? Ba- I mean, Dipper.. No, it's not your fault.!" I say. "What were you about to call me?" He queries, now curious.
Oh my gosh.
<*♡Dipper's POV♡*>
Was she about to call me..? Meh whatever. "Um.. I- I'm sorry I was about- uhm. I w-was about to- to call you uhm.." she looks down at my chest, her face very close to becoming hugely red. "babe.." She whispers. Wait wha-- "it's ok." I simply answer. This day is a good day and is going to be one. I can feel it in my guts.

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