16|the gnome queen and disco boy

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Dippers p.o.v

"Ok" she says still biting her lip.

I feel my lips twitch upwards on how adorable she looks.

"Then lets go" I grab her waist and pull her to me, she lets out a cute squeak.

She puts her arms around my neck and I put both hands on her waist. We both slow dance as the music plays in the background.

"Your pretty good gnome queen" I tease with a grin and she rolls her eyes.

"Your not bad your self" she comments as she looks away trying not to meet my eyes.

"Me? The Dipper Gleeful? Bad at anything? I'm the best at everything " I say with a smirk she looks back at me and rolls her eyes.

"Jeez, you can't just say thank you for the compliment chat you gleeful?" She says with a glare but amusement was laced in her voice.

"I don't need people to tell me how perfect I am" i grin and lean down to her.

"Cocky bastard " she mutters as our forheads touch.

"Annoying fake blonde" I say back.

"Going back to the fake blonde are we?" She glares.

I give her a smirk.

I look into her eyes, those eyes I could get lost into or even drown. There is a familiar glint into her eyes.

I lean closer and feel her breath against my lips.

Then the spotlight was on both of us. We both jump at the sudden brightness but I still held her close to me.

"Well we have a winner for the dance" a fat replica of soos says.

"Winner?" Pacifica says breathly

"Come up here you love birds. We all saw how you guys were dancing on the dance floor" he grins.

"Love birds?" Pacifica screeches.

I grin and hold her wait tighter and guide her to the front of the crowd.

"What the hell are you doing Gleeful?" She hisses.

"Don't you wanna get our prize" I roll my eyes at her tone.

"No, we are not a couple" she grits out.

"Well I wanna get it so your coming with me" I announce as we reach the stage.

Deuce pulls out two fake crowns one fit for a king and queen.

He puts it on top of our heads.

"The winners, give them a hand" he says and there was a around of applause that made me grin whilst Pacifica blushed and looked down.

We both step away from the stage.

"I'm gonna get a drink" Pacifica says and I follow her to the punch bowl.

"I told you so" I say suddenly.

"Told me what?" She was half listening as she poured some punch for her and another for me.

"Your my queen" I say cheekily as she hands me my cup.

"What makes you think that?" She hisses.

I point to the crown on her head and then towards my crown.

She blushed hard.

"Right, those are fake, so it doesn't mean anything" she counters and stares at the drink in Her hand.

"Uh huh, seems like you like it though" I smirk as i take a drink of the punch, I spit it out after, why the hell does the punch taste like crap?

"The crown is nice, it has nothing to do with you GLEEFUL " she hisses as she takes a sip of her own drink and grimances.

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