AN: Day three - Coaster Crazy! I didn't have the time nor the energy to write the story I wanted to write, so here's a snippet of it. Maybe I'll continue this later on. With a *wink wonk* scene. Hohooo... Heyo. Anyways. Flirting and stuff. Dipper, what happened to my pure precious cinnamon bun? (Idk ask yourself that, weirdo.)
alright, enjoy lol.
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"Another?"
"YES!"
Dipper sighed, smiling softly before bringing their entwined hands to his lips and pecking Bills' knuckles. "How about we stop for some food and go on some slower rides for a bit?"
Bill whined, pouting. "But, but, but! Can't we skip the food and just keep riding roller coasters? It's so much fun!"
Dipper chuckled, leading his grumbling boyfriend to the food stands. "We'll do that later you adrenaline junkie." He leaned down to whisper in Bills' ear, "Besides, I know something better you can ride baby."
Bill blushed, mouth hanging open as they finally got on line. "Who are you and what have you done to Dipper Pines?"
Dipper just laughed softly, wrapping an arm around Bills' slim waist and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "I'm just happy and pumped up from adrenaline. Plus I like teasing you sometimes."
"Are you telling me you get horny from riding roller coasters?"
"Fucking Christ," Dipper laughed loudly, clutching at Bill for dear life. "Cipher, you're too much," he mumbled, giggling and wiping a tear from his eye.
"Yeah, you love it." Bill threw a wink over his shoulder before ordering for the both of them.
Dipper just pulled him close into another hug, whispering, "Yeah, I love you so much babe."
They were hungrier than they thought, shoveling down their hotdogs and chips before Bill went back to grab a milkshake.
The blush, the shy smile, and the two straws when he presented it was enough to make Dipper drag him in for a kiss. "So cute. God, you're fucking adorable."
"Shut up..." Bill blushed before taking a sip and handing it over.
When they finished up, Bill was demanding that they go back to the roller coasters and fun stuff.
"No Bill."
"What?! But why?" He whined, softly tugging at Dippers's sleeve to make the other look at him. He then pouted at full power, one of his tank top straps falling down before whispering, "Please?"
Dipper just stared, almost done with Bills' shit, but not quite, because while he was being a manipulative little shit, he was being an adorable manipulative little shit. He narrowed his eyes and leaned down, cupping Bills' face in his hands before saying, "That sounds like you're asking for a whole other thing babe."
Bills' face turned red in a flash before he shoved Dipper away, grumbling about how badly that backfired and how Dippers' bedroom eyes were not fair in the least.
Dipper chuckled and led them towards the ferris wheel. "This was really just an excuse to be alone with you in a cliché Ferris wheel scenario. We can go back to the roller coasters after this, promise."
Bill grinned. "Fuck yeah!"