(Disclaimer: I don't know if Dipper really has a favorite cereal or what it would be called)

Chapter 2: A Beach Roadtrip

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

Mabel's alarm had been going off for 2 straight minutes till Mabel had finally given in to it's annoying sound. She hit the awake button agressively, mad at it for waking her up, but then she remembered what today was.

"We're going to the beach today!" Somehow, Dipper was still asleep after the loud sentence Mabel had just blurted out. His earbuds were still blasting music. She checked his phone to see what song was playing. It was Kitchen Sink by twenty one pilots. The band had been on shuffle all night. It was Dipper's newfound favorite band. Mabel shook him vigorsly in hopes that he'd wake up from his nearly coma-like sleep.

"Dipper wake up today is the day! We're going to the beach!" Dipper grogily awoken and stopped his music. He pecked at Mabel's lips and walked out of the room to start his day. He made a bowl of his favorite cereal "Lucky Charms". Mabel went into the kitchen to talk to her sibling lover. "So are you excited for today?" "Yeah I am. The beach is gonna be great. I don't think we've ever been to one have we?" "Maybe once when we were little, but if so I don't remember so I guess not." Walter had walked in. "Hey guys." "Hey Walter, you ready?" Dipper replied excitedly. "Yeah, but what should I bring? I'm still kinda new to this human thing." "A pair of swimming trunks, and a towel." "Sounds basic. You sure that's it?" "Well that's all you'll need to bring. We'll take care of anything else." "Ok then. I'll be in my room. Whenever you're ready, you know where to find me." Walter started to walk back to the attic where the twins spent their previous summers.

For a short description of what changed in their appearances, Dipper is now 5'10(1/2)" has a nice 6 pack, mostly from pushups, situps, and crunches in the morning every morning since he was 15. Mabel is 5'6", and a toned curvy body.

They finally finished preparing for the trip, and piled in the Impala, and drove 2 hours to Cannon Beach, Oregon. They stopped at a hotel close by the beach, and got into their swimsuits. They walked down to the beach and enjoyed the feeling of sand between their toes.

"This beach is so pretty! Why didn't we think of this sooner?" Mabel said, eager to jump in the salt water ocean. "Hey Dipper, mind if I talk to Mabel alone?" "Not sure why, but sure I guess." Dipper runs to the ocean to feel it's embrace, whether it be cold or warm. "So Walter, what's on your mind?" "Well uh, Mabel, I've been thinking. As a pig I didn't really have emotions. Well not complicated ones..." "You're point is? What are you trying to say?" "Well, I uh... I like you, Mabel." "Oh... I'm so sorry, but I just. I don't feel the same way. I can't exactly tell you why, but there's someone I plan on spending my life with." "No don't apologize, we're just best friends. It's probably best it stays that way, considering I was a pig for most of my life." "Well best friend, how about we go enjoy the ocean?" "Yeah. That sounds fun." And they run to swim with Dipper. After 30 minutes, Walter needed to use the restroom so he swam back to shore and did exactly that.

With Walter gone and no one at the beach yet conisdering it was 9:50 in the morning, Dipper and Mabel decided to have some couple alone time. A few days after the night at Greasy's, Dipper asked Mabel out in secret. Of course she said yes, her brother was the only one she really wanted, even if it was wrong to the others. Dipper, floating with Mabel in his arms, leaned his head in for a kiss. "Dip, are you sure?" "No one else besides Walter is around, and he can't see us from out here." He went for it again. This time, Mabel accepted his lips to hers. Her lips were warm despite the mildly cold water surrounding them. A little tounge was exchanged inbetween their mouths.

"Hey!" Walter called out to the lovers. They separated immediately. "What is it?" Dipper shouted back. "They have a surf board rental. Anyone wanna try?" "Sure sounds fun!" The twins swam back to the beach in search for the renter Walter was mentioning. It was $30 for 2 hours. "Score! That's cheap rental." They surfed for hours on end. Till it was finally time to go home. "Hey Walter, go ahead to the hotel, we'll meet you there. I need to talk business with Mabel." "Ok if you say so, boss." "Don't call me boss. Even if we are talking business." "Yeah sure. See ya Dip."

"Well now that he's gone, shall we continue what we started this morning?" "What if he comes back?" "Why would he?" "Maybe he saw what was going on this morning." "Don't you think he would've freaked out?" "Well yeah, but.." "But what?" "He told me he liked me while you were swimming." "Oh... Well do you think he's plotting against us?" "I don't know, maybe. Could be trying to force me to be with him." "Mabel he was a pig before. Do you really think he's that smart?" "I don't know.." Dipper rapidly pushes his lips onto Mabel's. She didn't push away. She enjoyed it too much. They made out passionately for an hour, till they decided they should walk back to the hotel. They got there, and Walter was asleep on the bed that had been made. "Walter wake up, it's time to go." Walter appeared to have woken from a horrible dream. "Dude I had a nightmare." "What happened?" "Well, you and Mabel were making out in the bathroom back at the shack... Why did I dream about seeing that?" "What the fuck bro. Oh my God please don't have that dream again. Or anything similar. Now lets go, we gotta be back for work."

They drove back to Gravity Falls, and fell asleep in their rooms. Waiting to see if Walter ever found out.