Pacifica Northwest

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Dipper's P.O.V
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It is 6:30 in the morning. My God! It has been weeks since I wake up as relax as today. I slept in a couch and still, it was more comfortable. This is weird. A delicious smell comes from the kitchen, definitely not my gruncle's pancakes. I slowly walk to the kitchen, a little bit hurt from my injuries of yesterday. I got chills when a ruffle of wind tickles my neck because of my shirtless back. I really should confess I am a bit scared of what I might see.

My jaw drops when I see (y/n) cooking. "Morning sunshine!" she says in a joking tone. I laugh and say confuse "good...morning? why are you cooking? I didn't even know y - you cooked." "Mister, there are lots of things you don't know about me." She answers with mischievous look. "Sit and prepare to be delated." I obey hypnotized by her beautiful look lighted by the sun.

She has a wooden big plate with a flower pot, coffee, slides of fruits, and two big pancakes. A long smile forms in both of our faces and she blushes. I take her free hand while the other has a cup of dark hot coffee. "You are a box full of surprises aren't you?" I say and she looks away shyly. A knock at the door interrupt our moment. (Y/n) stands up and goes open the door.

(Y/n)'s P.O.V
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I open the door and find someone exactly as the girl who used to bully me except she is blond. I gasp for air without being able to speak, blink, or move. I am completely in froze state. "Are you a retarded or what?" I'm only able to produce
"I - I - I..." "I what? You know what? I do not have time for this. If you have something inside that skull, please tell Stan he needs to do a payment to my dad."

In a try to be brave I say "why don't you tell him yourself." "I think you haven't understand who am I. Well, Pacifica Northwest I shall be called, the most rich in the entire town." "Plastic girl" I mumbled, which apparently was wrong because now I have coffee burning my legs. Great day to use shorts (y/n)!!! "Ahhh!" she walks away leaving me alone at the door.

Dipper runs to me while I am in the ground screaming. He looks at my legs which are in a state you can be able to see muscle tissue. He takes me in his arms in a bride style way. "Don't! You are still hurt." I grunt. "What happened?" "New bully, Pacifica Northwest..." I say with my eyes closed in his chest. He lays me down in the bathtub downstairs filled with cold water. It gave me a little pound of pain and then feels better. "It will leave scars." A tear runs through my cheek.

"(Y - y/n), I love you!" Dipper says and I kiss him making him get wet because of the bathtub. At first he was surprised, then he kissed me back. He starts putting his hands in my waist and I sit in his lap. We are both still in physical pain, but it is like if I was injected with anesthesia.  We last a long while, before breaking up to breath. Stupid lungs! "I love you too, Dipper!"

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