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SEDUCTIVE
It was the special day, the day of the Wedding, a celebration of love and family and the bride was stealthily climbing out of her window.
The redhead jumped to the ground swiftly, with long acquired experience, before running around the shack, keeping an eye out for any one. She could hear, almost everything, as the grounds of the Mystery Shack were being prepared for the ceremony, and luckily that meant nobody was paying attention to her.
Thanking her resolve of choosing a dress which didn't limit her movements, the young woman quickly climbed into a tree, and found the window she was looking for looming a few feet away, open wide and inviting. Precision and experience on her side, the bride moved the tree back and forth, until the right time came when she launched herself forward and into the window, landing softly in the second floor hallway.
Standing still, she waited for any sign of trouble, but the voices were all coming from a door to her left. So she ducked right, hid herself and waited easing her breath.
It was a good five minutes until the best woman, best man, best old man number one and best old man number two left, and se counted to thirty to be sure the coast was clear. When that was done, she walked towards the door, holding out on her urge to whistle as she opened it. She found him with his back to her, facing a mirror atop his bed. He was wearing a tux, a very good one at that, which fit his skinny frame perfectly. She was also glad to see he followed her wish and didn't comb his hair, leaving him even better in her eyes.
"Hey there handsome"
Dipper was busy fumbling with his tie when he was startled by her voice, fumbling even more before he managed to turn around.
"Wendy?" He asked seeing her sneaking inside the room, and closing the door behind her. She was wearing a simple green dress, but nothing else about her was too different from the woman he knew.
"So how are you doing?" Her cheek smile almost made his heart melt.
"Well, you know, just a little bit of wedding anxiety" He almost stuttered before shrugging "Nothing much"
"Nothing much?" In no time, she was standing right in front of him wearing that typical lazy smirk he loved, their eyes level to one another, her hands fumbling with his tie. He could feel them, her knuckles rubbing against his chest, and found that the perfect moment to stare at her intensely.
Now he could see a soft layer of makeup on her face, but that was not important. What was important was the way she bit at her lower lip while she worked, or how her green eyes seemed pools of determination in face of her task, shining above her freckled cheeks.
"There dude, done and done" He looked down at the work, and smiled at her.
"My heroine" He called, and almost immediately she blushed.
"I told you how I feel about that man"
"Can't blame me if it's true"
"Dude" Wendy rolled her eyes now. "Ok that's it, I'm never saying my vows alone in the woods one day previous to the wedding again, like never"
"Good to know" He cleared his throat, trying not to blush too much on remembering their late night escapade. "So how are you doing?"
"Huh, a little overwhelmed I guess" Wendy explained frowning to herself. "Must be all this bride stuff, the daydream of every little girl and all that, but I'm chill" Long ago Dipper might have let that one slip pass, but these days he knew her very well, to know when she was trying to dismiss something.
"Oh boy"
"What?"
"You're anxious about this whole thing too?" She narrowed her eyes at his playful tone, and Dipper offered her a shrug. "What? I know my bride, can you blame me?"
"Don't get cocky there doofus."
"Never"
"Besides, it's totally normal to be nervous, I mean my hero was all the way over here" He blushed now, and it was her turn to smile. "And how is your wedding anxiety going mister paranoid?"
"You know me Wendy" Dipper rubbed the back of his head, in embarrassment "I'm still trying to come out with the reason you're not running from me any time now"
"Because you're my dork" Wendy said, unable to stop from kissing his cheek. "It does feel surreal doesn't it?"
"Yeap" Dipper had to agree, who would have thought their paths would come all this way? Sure there were dreams, fantasies and all the wishful thinking. "And thinking back then I was just looking for another high five"
"So innocent" Wendy replied smartly. "Do you want one now?"
"After they say kiss the bride?"
"You said it" She agreed quickly as Dipper saw the joy in her eyes just at the mention of the idea. "You know, to be fair, you did a number on me too, at first I just wanted a movie partner"
"Well I'm kind of feeling the job forever now"
"And since nobody else likes our movies If I happen to runaway, I'll have take you with me no matter what."
"Really?"
"Yup, totally man, even if I have to like, carry you or something, then is just a matter of stealing a car, getting some money from Stan's mattress, all in a day's work"
"It's like you have it all figured out" She merely shrugged at that statement.
"Apocalypse training teaches you to be prepared"
Suddenly he was reminded of a warrior Wendy outfit, and Dipper had to cough, quickly trying to think of something else, but it was too late. Wendy had watched his face, and she had an idea of where his mind had gone to. Suddenly she took his hand in hers, their rings, glistening in the light and suddenly they were both smiling like idiots while staring at the ground.
"So" He said after a while, clearing his throat. "Is there any special reason for this visit?"
"Oh you know, just getting ready and feeling like seeing you" She pulled him to bed, where she lazily leaned back. "Nothing much"
"Nothing much?"
"I may or may not have made a rule breaking promise to myself" She said mischievously.
"How many did you break so far?"
"Lost count really" She shrugged, frowning to the ceiling. "I tasted the cake with my finger, not wearing white, spied on like half of our presents"
"Hey!"
"Don't worry man, I saved the other half for you" She snickered at his face, before she continued. "Anyway, having our wedding at the shack was a stretch, leaving the ceremony to Stan even more."
"He did prove he had an authorization"
"That we don't want to know how he got it." She reminded just in case her all so curious groom felt the need to know. "So, as I was saying, I read my vow last night to you, I had nothing to do with our party, lucky me, plus I plan on throwing that bouquet in the face of the first person who annoys me"
"I bet is gonna be Stan"
"Nice bet" She kissed his cheek, and suddenly she stopped talking, gazing at his happy face with shiny green eyes, the words were so easy those days, so much more than those first years when it seemed the end of the world to recognized such feelings. These days, the more she said them, the more she liked. "I love you, dork"
"I love you too, rule breaker" He said fondly, moving a lock behind her ear, something his younger self wouldn't even dream of doing, and now look at him.
And they kissed, deeply and passionate, until her chin end up atop his head, as her lips kissed tenderly his birthmark. When his eyes fell to the ground he chuckled lightly at the sight. "So I take everyone failed to make you wear heels?"
She wiggled her feet and Dipper saw her trusty boots moving, the boots she used to go to work or hang out.
"Well, I told you this was my wedding dork" Wendy said pointed at herself.
"Another rule broke?"
"Yeap, a very uncomfortable one"
"Good to know" He raised his eyes, lying back at the bed. "Do you have a list or something?"
"M-ma-aybe" She brushed at her arm, with a chuckled and he laughed at her poor imitation, before she suddenly smirked at him. "So, what were you thinking right now? I saw you blushing man"
"Nothing"
"Oh come on Dipper" She joined him in a heap, staring right at him. "I bet it was me, something sexy too"
"Not saying it"
"Oh dude, come on" She smirked at him now, her eyes shimmering in a way he knew well. "Should I show my rule breaking list to get you in the mood?"
He blinked, sheepishly remembering past fantasies of impressing Wendy. "Gosh, you're never letting this go are you?"
"Mabel also showed me a photo of you and your pillow?"
"What?"
"In my bachelorette" Wendy explained, to a burning Dipper, she couldn't help but snort. "Don't worry man, she showed it only to me…" She thought about that for a second. "Is very possibly Pacifica saw it too though."
"Uurrgh… Mabel!" Dipper said hitting his head against the bed, before staring at the ceiling, face furrowed.
"Hey, it's only fair, since Stan goes out telling you about me"
"It was only about the pool" He explained for like the tenth time. "And that was very sweet of you"
"I know it was" She admitted, brushing her fingers through his hair. "Well at least you're not worried about our wedding anymore"
"Don't say it" The young man sighed, as he felt Wendy moving, her face getting on top of him now, with a childish grin playing at her features.
"You can help you know?"
"Help you?"
"Well" She lowered herself on top of him and Dipper held her there, wondering where this was going. "There is this rule about seeing your husband before the wedding."
"I guess that ship has sail"
"But it comes with this other rule about our wedding night"
"But didn't we already…" A finger on his lips stopped his rational rant right away, and Wendy chuckled at her husband.
"Don't get on ruining my rule breaking dude, so as I was saying…" She kissed him deeply then and Dipper held her there, running his hands on her frame.
"You know…" He said out of breath. "This isn't a good idea right now, we might be late and…"
"What isn't a good idea?"
"This… Wendy, what you're doing right now"
"What am I doing right now?"
"I-I think you're trying to seduce me"
"I think that you do that to yourself imagining me naked all the time…" She smirked.
"I-I wasn't picturing you naked, it was just you in your badass attire and…" He stopped, now finding her delighted face above him, right before his cheeks burned.
"Oh really?" Her question came loaded with a lot of things, and Dipper felt even a little nervous, if excited too, there were a lot of people looking for them, it was their wedding, and they should be getting ready.
"Wendy, It'll ruin the tie you fixed for me" He tried lamely.
"I can do it again later Dipper"
"It will disheveled your hair"
"Like a badass" She whispered sending a shiver down his spine.
"P-probably it's g-g-go-going to mess our cloths too"
"Don't care"
She kissed him deeply, their tongues now closing together, until Dipper was utterly out of breath.
"I asked for your help to break this rule Dipper."
"That is very bad" He stated.
"And you love it" She reminded him, trying her best not to rip the buttons on his tux, suddenly her lips were close to his ear, whispering seductively. "Which means I can be as bad as I like."
Then he stopped caring and kissed her.
Done and done! Wendip week is finished, and my work here it's done. My first complete story ever, Kind of proud really XD
Hope everyone enjoyed this, and got a little bit of fun in the least
Best of wishes and may the stars look upon you... XD
