Dipper finished moving his stuff upstairs to the attic, with Mabel helping it only took one trip, and when they were done they all gathered in the living room to talk.
"So you two are gonna be staying here for awhile, and there are a few things you should know, the first of which is that as you may have noticed, the upstairs room only has one bed." He explained.
"Yeah I noticed that earlier, but it's no big deal to me, does it bother you Dipper?" she inquired.
"Not really, It's cool." He said, but inside he was fighting to keep a blush off his face, he'd never slept in the same bed as a female for as long as he could remember, even his mom.
"Well okay, if you kids are fine with it then it isn't a problem, anyways the other thing is, this is a home yes, but it's also a place of business, and while I wont make you kids work, just please don't annoy the guests." He explained.
"Okay." they both said.
Stan shrugged, "besides that there really isn't anything else to know, so goodnight, it's kinda late for me to still be up.
He was right, after everybody showered, it was nearing eleven, but Dipper and Mabel decided to spend the night getting to know each other. As they talked, Dipper began to develop a crush on this girl, he had just met, she was everything he liked in a woman, she was smart, funny, and most of all creative.
Mabel could tell that the boy in front of her liked her, the way he stumbled after every sentence, and more than once she had caught him staring at her boobs, she didn't mind this though, she liked it when people looked at her body, as long as they looked at the rest of her as well personality and all.
After about an hour and a half both of them started to feel exhausted, both had had a very long and tiring day so far.
Dipper was first to lay his head down, scooting to the far end of the bed and sliding under the covers still fully dressed.
Mabel smiled, and stood up off the bed, she started to discard her shirt, when Dipper turned around to look at her. He immediately blushed and made to turn back around.
Mabel finished getting redressed into some pajamas and laid down on the opposite side of the bed, still smiling her same old smile. They both quickly fell asleep.
Dipper woke up early in the morning, he yawned and stretched before sliding out of bed and walking to the bathroom, he opened the door only to see a partially dressed Mabel, he quickly shut the door and left the room.
The rest of that Thursday was fairly simple, they spent most of it watching tv and exploring the house, while also keeping their promise of staying out of the tourists way.
Before they knew it, the rest of the day was gone and all that remained was the inky darkness of night.
Dipper was laying in their bed reading a book while Mabel was taking a shower.
She called out to him from the bathroom connected with the spare room, "hey Dipper, can you throw me a towel?" She asked.
"Sure hold on just a sec." He marked his page and got up and walked over grabbed a towel from the closet and began walking towards the bathroom, he knocked and opened up the door, she was still in the shower, but he could see her arm protruding from the curtains. He passed her the towel and watched her silhouette as she put the towel on.
Mabel saw his shadow through the curtain, she smiled at her new friend, he was definitely shy, but she figured it only take her about a week to get him over that, starting right now, with phase one.
She pulled away the curtains, and stepped out of the tub, Dipper stared at her glistening skin as she shook off the excess water from her hair.
"So, do ya like what you see Dipper?" She asked, adding a slight touch of seduction behind her voice.
Dipper blushed and quickly exited the bathroom, he was mortified, he hadn't meant to stare at her, he shook it off, she didn't seem to be bothered by it he reasoned, so why should he. He decided to just go to sleep.
A few minutes later he felt a plop on the bed, Mabel had flopped onto it. He turned to look at her and nearly fell out of the bed, she was wearing a bath robe, and clearly not much else.
"Uhh hey Mabel, don't you think you should put some cloths on?" He questioned.
"What are you talking about Dipper, this isn't enough clothing for you, everything is covered up?" She said with the smallest of smiles tinting her lips.
Dipper scratched his head, he kept wondering why this felt so wrong to him, here was a girl offering to sleep practically naked in bed with him, and he was telling her to put some cloths on, not to mention, the strange feeling he got that he had met her before.
"Okay, if you insist, it's not that big of a deal though." She stated.
"No, wait, your right, it's fine, I was just being a dork." He said.
She climbed over to him on all fours and whispered into his ear, "I know, and I think dorks are Hot."
Dipper shivered and closed his eyes, he could still her breath next to his face, that faint smell of cinnamon mixed with spearmint, and the way her hair flowed out and caressed her skin, he knew something, but didn't want to admit it, he was hopelessly, irrefutably, in love.
