"Don't let them know. You can't let them find out. I'm in love with him.... How can something so wrong feel so right?" Dipper was scared. Nervous. But couldn't get enough. He was intoxicating. With each touch, with each movement, Dipper gave in. It's been a few months now, and no one has found out. Thank God. What would they think? What would they do!? In love with a dream demon!? That's impossible.. But not for Dipper.