Home's where the heart is.
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"Seriously dude, I don't know what I'll do with you if you continue to randomly appear on my doorstep at these hours" Dipper groggily snapped at the wasted, older teen tumbling into his department.
He sighed and closed the door behind their backs.
"Mhr…bathdroom Tine Tree" was the sluggish reply.
Leaning on the wall, the uninvited guest made his way to said room. Dipper counted to three and heard the other throwing out.
"Damn me and the goodness of my soul" he muttered, yawning.
It wasn't the first time Will had sought his place out to stay after partying…and really hard it seemed, for he always stank of cheap alcohol, cigarettes and who knew what else. Dipper hated to see him in that pathetic state, he had such a potential it was a shame.
Sometimes he wandered why his place was the other's favorite option to crash into. It wasn't as if they were best buddies…who knew.
He had never left him outside either.
Though, he still hated his sleep interruptions, the other didn't work (damn bothering kid with rich parents) but he did, and very early. Try waking up to study before going to work after a night of Will's snores…it was hell.
"Heeeeeeeey, have som'extra boxes?" came the almost shouted question from the next room.
Dipper sighed again.
It was going to be a very long night.
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A/N
Totally AUish. Don't know where this came from.
(I'm sick of looking for some normal-serious-no-slash story with Dipper and Bill and not finding something. So frustrating. One could write great things with those two... )