Hello peeps, and welcome to my multi-chapter Wendip/Mabill fic! First, let's get things straight. This story is rated M for reasons, some of them being drug use, sexual content/language and violence.
Second, the characters are older than in canon.
Third, I want you to tell me if you have any special wishes or ideas, I'm gonna try to include your ideas into the story.
Fourth, the title of the fanfic is not decided yet but maybe I will leave it at this.
And, last but not least, PLEASE ENJOY!

Chapter One - Reunion

Dipper sighed as he kicked a stone out of his way, adjusting his pine tree hat since the autumn wind was eagerly trying to blow it off his head.

The teenager was on his way home from a study group for an assigned project, and he was tired. They've put so much effort in it, had met at 9 in the morning and finished at 5 in the afternoon. But he was sure all of them were going to get a good grade, so the pain paid of.

The wind was cold and sharp, he had his jacket zipped all the way up and his hands were hiding in the pockets of his black jeans. He just wanted to get home quickly but his eyes fell on a sign that had piqued his interest. The sign of a well-known coffee shop had him intrigued.

"A nice warm coffee for the way would be nice now," he thought and entered the shop. He was greeted by a long line, as usual, since the store was quite popular.

He got his smart phone from his back pocket, his hands red and hurting from the stinging cold outside. "Remember to bring gloves tomorrow," he noted in his mind and then checked his almost empty phone.

Mabel had written that she was going to make dinner tonight, so she hoped he would be around by then. He replied, saying that he was on his way and was not thinking about going anywhere else tonight, then the screen turned black and his phone was dead.

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The line moved slowly but surely, leaving him time to relax a little bit and being lost in thought.

It was only recently that his family had moved to this town. Gladly, both the twins didn't have any trouble finding themselves some friends. Even though Mabel was as always more popular than Dipper, he didn't mind not having a lot of friends at all. He preferred staying home and getting absorbed into a book more than always having something to do with others.

When he was hanging out with his handful of friends, they were either playing – as Mabel (and everybody else would say) – those nerdy games or talking about books they'd read.

Mabel on the other hand, was always on the go, as popular as she was. In the end, she even apologized for not spending that much time with Dipper anymore, but he didn't mind. He loved seeing his sister having fun, there was nothing that he wanted more.

After a quick glance in the direction of the counter, Dipper felt his heart stop beating for a split second. He caught a glimpse of what looked like beautiful long red hair and gulped.

Immediately, he found himself put back to the mysterious surroundings of the town named Gravity Falls. The place where he had experienced the weirdest but at the same time greatest summer of his life.

It's been a while since the twins had visited that odd place. The last time was 2 years ago, the summer before both of them had turned 15. It was a nice last summer they'd spent there.

Not as eventful as the summer they had first been to Gravity Falls, but they didn't mind at all. After the Weirdmageddon, they would usually just go there to visit Gruncle Stan, Soos and of course Wendy.

But with High School just totally occupying the twins, the last summers passed by without visiting the now sleepy town. Gruncle Stan didn't say much, Soos was busy arranging moving together with Melody, and Wendy.. Well, she wasn't mad that the two weren't there, she was just visiting her family anyway and would then go back to college.

They stayed in touch, writing to each other then and now. Actually, Dipper wanted to get over her. He was now in High School, no reason to run after somebody he wouldn't have a chance with anyway.

He was pretty sure he was over her. He had even had a relationship, sadly he figured the girl was not interested in any of his hobbies, only wanted to have him to tell everybody she's got herself a boyfriend.

After that came out, Mabel had made sure that she wouldn't do anything this foolish ever again. How she did it... doesn't matter.

The fact is, Dipper was over Wendy. Totally. He hadn't felt this unsettling, tingling sensation in his stomach whenever he saw a message from her popping up in a while.
Dreams about her also became less frequent. And he had started to check out other girls as well.
Thanks to Mabel, he wasn't the worst looking guy either. Having been skeptical about her sense of fashion when she was younger, his sister had now developed a really fine feeling for what was in and looked good. Another reason that made her so popular at school.

Dipper was currently wearing some skinny black jeans, white Converse chucks and a khaki winter coat with a fluffy hood. Sometimes he thought he looked like a pimp, but apparently girls seemed to like that?

And of course, his signature pine tree hat was not missing on top of his head. But he was also wearing his hair differently. He wore it in an undercut-like manner, his bangs still covering the embarrassing birthmark.
Both of them had changed over the years, at school they were well-known, not only for being twins, but also for being good-looking twins.

First, Dipper had thought how sick it was that reputation played such an important role at High School. He didn't really care about his reputation, as mentioned earlier, he didn't need so many people around him.
His sister enjoyed being popular and well-known, though. He was just glad that she didn't need to try hard to be accepted and that, even though sometimes she could be kinda freaky, she had been accepted the way she was. No one was bullying her, there was only this typical teenage drama that unfolded between friends.

"Ahem." Dipper was brought back to earth after the person behind him was clearing their throat loudly and seemingly annoyed.
He noticed that he had been standing in the middle of the room, the line having shrunk to only one person in front of him ordering something at the counter.
"Sorry," he mumbled quickly and then caught up with the line. He was still not sure what to order, maybe he should get a pumpk-

"Hello, what can I do for you, bro?"

Dipper's jaw dropped as he looked into those familiar cheeky green eyes. The familiar read bangs hanging across the girl's face. The adorable freckles covering the girl's beautiful clear skin.
"W-Wendy," he stuttered, completely dumbfounded. The girl behind the counter squinted her eyes, then realization hit her like a truck.

"No way! Dipper, is that you?!" The red head was beaming with joy upon seeing one of her best friends again after that long. She almost wanted to jump over the counter to take him into her arms, but she kept her cool because she had a job to do. And didn't want to make herself look like an idiot.

Meanwhile, Dipper was still trying to comprehend what was going on. Surely, they now lived in the town Wendy's college was at, it was possible to run into each other. But this... this was the best coincident in a long long time.
Realizing that Dipper had kinda fallen into a trance-like state, Wendy was trying to bring him back with clipping her fingers in front of his face.

"Earth to Dipper, please respond," she ordered with an amused expression gracing her freckled face.
"Ah, uhm..." Dipper finally snapped out of it, shaking his head to fully return to reality. "Oh my.. Sorry. I'm just.. so happy to see you again," he admitted sheepishly.

"So am I! It's been a while, dude," she said, still smiling. But then she noticed the man behind Dipper rolling his eyes. She would have liked to punch him in the face, not granting them the joy of their reunion.

"I hate to say this, but let's talk after work, okay? People are getting annoyed," she said, irritated herself.
"Yes, okay. When's your shift over? Oh and one pumpkin spice latte, please," he smiled.

"Give me twenty minutes," she said with a wink, passing the order to her colleague.
Dipper proceeded to the other side of the counter to receive his latte, then sat down and just indulged into the sweet and juicy drink.

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He watched as Wendy took on the orders of the other costumers, her naturally laid back attitude fitting the store perfectly. She sometimes even made conversation with some girls or guys when no one was waiting in line.

"I wonder how many people already asked for her number," Dipper thought, slurping his hot beverage.

She looked good. The black button-down shirt she was wearing stressed her lanky figure and put more attention towards her abundant chest. He was feeling bad for staring, but yes, this body part had grown as well over the time.

After the twenty minutes were over, Dipper had also finished his cup of latte and was now chewing on one of the brownies he had gotten for Wendy and himself.

"Finally done," Wendy let herself slump down on the chair opposite from Dipper and took the brownie with a thankful smile."Now tell me, what brought you here, Dipper Pines? Don't tell me that you missed me so much that you moved here," she teased and took a bite of the brownie. Dipper nervously took his hat of to run restless fingers through his hair, then said, "Haha, well... It's not exactly like that. But yeah. We moved here."

And suddenly, Wendy stopped eating.

Can someone tell me what's wrong with this website's freaking editor? Anyway, I hope you enjoyed! Stay tuned!

PS: Look up the title, it's a really nice song by Flume and Chet Faker