Again, rated T for obvious mentions this time. Nothing too terrible however.

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Regrets?

She very carefully shut the door behind her, not wanting to wake the only other person in the room.

Turning into the personal bathroom, Pacifica glanced around. The walls were painted a calming blue while the ceiling was black, small stars painted in. The tile underfoot was just as black and filled with painted in stars, mirroring the ceiling perfectly.

The blonde let out a sigh. Making sure to not look into the gigantic mirror that nearly took up the entire wall, she placed the party dress she wore last night next to the sink, along with her undergarments.

Pacifica stiffly walked to the clawed bathtub that doubled as a shower. Moving the blue curtain to the side, she spun the water on to be hot, but gently quiet. The girl turned back around to the mass of colored bottles on the other side of the sink. The bottles were placed up against the wall and seemed organized by color and type of soap.

After sniffing through a number of bottles, Pacifica finally decided on a dark green bottle of shampoo that smelled like pine, a matching bottle of conditioner, and a small lavender bottle of body soap that smelled like cotton.

Pacifica stepped into the shower and closed the curtain behind her, feeling her thighs ache in protest. Staring down at the peach skin, the blonde saw small bruises patterned along, purple and obvious.

Flushing slightly, the girl quickly stepped under the falling water, it's heat warming up her flesh. The stream was gentle, caressing her skin wonderfully. Closing her eyes, Pacifica let her mind blank out as she put her entire focus into the sensation running down her.

Just like last night...a soft voice whispered in her mind.

Her skin started to burn with the memory of his hands running up and down her sides, his mouth nipping the skin on the crook of her neck, the warmth of his body radiating off and giving her goosebumps...

Pacifica shook her head and blinked her eyes open.

It was difficult to stop her mind from wandering to last night.

Squeezing out a small dollop of shampoo onto her hands, she proceeded to screw her eyes together tightly and scrub all the sweat and dirt out.

He was so warm, warmer than she thought he'd be. He always seemed so cold. Acted like it too.

Pacifica stepped back into the water, feeling soap run off the strands of her hair and onto her body. Running her hands through her blonde locks, the girl made sure she got every bit of soap out.

He stared down at her with a strange, almost gentle, intensity. His eyes burned with an inner fire she didn't know he could possess. He had always been so apathetic about most things. Apathetic, irritated, or angry. Those were the only true emotions she'd seen him have. But this- this wasn't apathetic. Or irritated. Or angry.

Carefully squinting, Pacifica made sure no soap was going to run into her eyes. Finding the conditioner through her eyelashes, she squeezed a drop onto her hand and rubbed it in, making her blonde hair shiny and soft.

She knew he took good care of his hair, but she hadn't expected it to be so soft under her fingertips. Or even allowed to touch it in the first place, really. She had though he looked good with his hair gelled back, but that was nothing compared to what he looked like when his hair was disheveled...

Once again making sure that no soap was anywhere near her face, Pacifica opened her eyes. Petting her drenched hair, she smiled at how soft it felt even when wet. She wished she had such nice hair products.

Grabbing a washcloth from the side, Pacifica drizzled some body soap onto it. Giving a small sigh, she looked down at her body and proceeded to scrub off all the sweat, dirt, and, well...

Swallowing and flushing once again, she looked at the small bruises on her sore thighs while rubbing soap onto her upper chest, as if she were trying to get rid of the hickeys peppered there.

At least I'll be able to hide it. She thought with a nervous gulp.

Hide it...

His eyes never lost their intensity. Even when he leaned down to whisper sweet nothings into her ear, she knew he was staring at her with that look in his eyes. She didn't know what it meant, though. Didn't know what it held for her future...their future...

Pacifica rinsed all the soap off. Reaching up, she turned off the water and stepped back into the slightly foggy bathroom.

Pacifica couldn't help but glance at the mirror. Even though she was dripping wet and the mirror was fogged up, she could clearly see the small blooms of purple along her neck, bite marks speckling her shoulders.

Her skin still felt hot.

Pacifica turned away from the mirror.

The girl took little to no time pulling her clothes from yesterday back on- simple white underwear and a matching bra along with her knee-length neon dress she had made for the party. She had gotten a lot better making dresses since she started. Though, it wasn't surprising. She had been twelve and on a deadline when she had made her first dress.

Making sure the dress was on properly, Pacifica moved to push open the door- but paused.

What was she going to do?

So many things ran through her head- from his reaction, to Gideon's reaction when she got home, to the potential consequences that could arise from this- this...

She let go of the knob, leaning heavily against the door. She hadn't even been under the influence of alcohol or anything. She'd done- done this with a clear mind. Because she wanted to.

Part of her wished that she had been under the influence, so she would have an excuse of some sort to give Gideon. He was going to be so mad...

Unless you don't tell him. The voice whispered in her mind again, a voice that sounded exactly like him.

But even with the soothing voice in her mind telling her it'd be okay, she knew with absolute certainty that Gideon would know what happened. What she did. And he'd be angry.

Angry.

Hurt.

Confused.

Betrayed even.

All of those hateful and horrible emotions and the worst of it all, the topping on the cake that would drive the boy over the edge would be simple. Simple and complicated in so many ways.

She didn't regret it.

Pacifica did not regret her actions last night. Despite the heavy consequences that could arise, and those that would arise, she could not regret anything that happened.

Pacifica pulled the door open and slipped back into the room.

Glancing at the, in her opinion, too big bed, the blonde could clearly see a lump of a shape still curled up and sleeping.

Rolling her shoulders, the blonde made her way to the lump, standing next to where his head was and gently poked him in what felt like his forehead.

The lump let out a sleepy groan. She poked him again.

He pulled his head out of the covers, hair a complete mess, eyes slightly wrinkly from sleep. He looked up at her.

"I'm leaving Dipper." She spoke softly but clearly.

"Huh? Okay. Need me to walk you home or-?" He questioned, his words slurring together slightly.

"No! No...that's probably not the best idea..."

"Hm, yes, you're right." He agreed, laying his head down across his pillows and looking up at her.

"Well, I guess I'll see you later, then." Pacifica muttered awkwardly, not sure what she was supposed to say to him. Turning away, the blonde moved to the door.

"Pacifica? Do- do you have any regrets?" Dipper asked suddenly.

"Dipper?"

"Yeah?" he replied, his voice unsure for the first time in ever.

"Just call me Paz."

And the blonde was gone.

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Okay, so this is probably as NSFW as I'm going to get to be honest. After all, this fanfiction as a whole is rated T. There might be a few M's floating around here eventually, but they'll probably be for character death and gore, not porn.

Oh, and since younger people might be reading this, don't practice unsafe sex, make sure it's consensual on either sides, take a morning after pill or just don't have sex or something yada yada yada...you get the gist of it.

Next chapter will be of jealous Paz! Hope you guys like it, it was a blast to write.

Aqua Girl 007- Don't feel bad! Sounds really awesome and you gave me a couple of ideas and stuff. It's always great looking at others' takes on this AU and getting new ideas yourself.

Guest- YES! This sounds amazing and will definitely be happening!

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter.

Thanks for reading!