Sup, sup, sup?! HAHAHA

I just thought of this short cutie oneshot for you and Dippity-Dip Dipperson. ❤

Enjoy reading!

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Age: 16

"Oh, Dipper~!" Mabel called her brother who was upstairs in their room.

Silence.

"DIPPER!!"

"What, what now?" Dipper answered annoyingly. Despite the fact that his sister woke him up from his sleep. He walked to the living room, still rubbing his eyes and yawning.

He reached Mabel that was sitting on the couch, eyes on the tv. "Check it out!"

Dipper looked at the screen. 

"Hey you!" The announcer called.

"Me?" The person on the tv asked.

"Yes, you! Wanna have a duet with this generation's pop group BABBA? Well, join in now to the limited-edition's promo this month for BABBA's concert in Gravity Falls, Oregon!"

Mabel and Dipper quietly listened to every details.

"Just send a video of you singing to BABBA's latest song, 'Disco Girl' and for sure, you'll be able to show your voice to all of the people with the vocalist of the band!"

The TV showed the picture of you, holding your mic proudly on the stage during your last concert in California. ;)

Throughout the months, Dippy's been crushing for his favorite's band, BABBA. Especially the vocalist/leader. He admired your voice and how you sang it, which Dipper sing along with every time the radio play that song almost everyday.

He saw your picture, and he immediately blushed.

"Join now! Before it's too late..."

Disco girl~! Coming through, that girl is you~!

"So?" Dipper shrugged, going to the kitchen.

"So?!" Mabel mocked. "Join the promo, silly!" She exclaimed.

"Psh. Like I would do that." He drank the milk carton he got from the fridge, nearly drinking all of it.

Mabel suddenly smirked. "Oh? Don't you want to see Ms. Y/N in person~?" She sang. Dipper frozed.

"N-no. Wh-why would I?" He nervously laughed and proceeded to the living room.

"You do!" She approved. She repeatedly said that until Dipper gave up.

"Okay! I do want to see her! We're the same age, and Y/N L/N is just amazing! I want to but I don't want to, Mabel!"

She went silent, before smirking to herself. "Okay, Dipper. If you say so..."

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The next day, it was different. Dipper went to the bathroom and showered early. After he took a bath, he turned his head everywhere. And seeing that the coast was clear, he opened a radio, his towel's still by his abdomen.

"Good morning, Gravity Falls, and it's a wonderful day!"  Toby Determined's voiced echoed the room. "First up on our Top 40 hits, the popular song by the well-known group, BABBA. They had announced that they're going to have a concert here! But anyway, let's just enjoy our mornings by listening to this catchy tune sung by the band's vocalist, Y/N L/N!"
Dipper smiled and absentmindedly reached for his comb. He looked at the mirror and gently combefd his brown hair. From the bangs (gotta luv the bangs X3) to the back of his head. He started to sing the lyrics

(PLAY THE YOUTUBE VIDEO ON TOP NOW!!)

Dipper was singing his favorite song. And he didn't noticed, but there was someone or something who's watching him.

A pair of brown eyes and a camera.

He was dancing and dancing to the beat, along with your voice of course. He was all lovestruck with imaginary hearts all around him.

The recorder of the camera giggled quietly, trying not to catch the attention of the singing boy.

"Disco Girl~!"

"I can't miss a scrapbookortunity."

♡

The next day, Mabel called his twin brother once more. This time, more annoyed, Dipper walked down quickly and angrily.

"What!?" Dipper asked furiously.

Mabel smiled innocently. "Oh, nothing. Just watching television..."

"That's it? You called me down here just to tell me that you're watching tv?" He gritted his teeth and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Oh, well I---" Mabel suddenly got cut of by the same guy's voice from yesterday.

"Good morning, citizens of Gravity Falls! Tomorrow, you'll finally see the band you've been waiting for!"  The voice announced.

"And, oh yeah! Here's the winner of the concert's promo!" The screen then showed the video of a brown haired boy dancing to the music's beat with his comb and singing to 'Disco Girl'.

Dipper's eyes went wide and Mabel nervously laughed at his reaction. "Th-that's what I've been wanting to tell you... Dip. I submitted your video from yesterday..." 

"Mabel!"

♡

This was it. The day of the concert. Dippee was nervous, yet excited at the same time. He sure was humiliated by the video yesterday but he thought it wss all worth it.

The Gravity Falls plaza were prepared. A huge banner of your band was in the middle, big balloons were everywhere for the less yet energetic crowd and speakers. There were also lights where mayor Tyler Cutebiker spent his and the town's money for that.

Dipper can't believe it. He's finally gonna meet his idol. And his idol is you.

Y/N L/N, the vocalist of this generation's BABBA.

♡

"Okay, Gravity Falls! Let's get ready to rock!" You exclaimed, pumping the town's energy. Mabel, her friends, and the others cheered.

You wore a simple F/C tee with a sleeveless flannel over it. You also wore skinny jeans with O/F/C converse. Your hair was down and wavy, with streaks of (light color) dye.

:3

"Oh, I almost forgot, the winner for our promo... is Dipper Pines!" You announced gleefuly.

Dipper was being pushed into the stage and he was now infront of you, immediately. You smiled at him and he returned it back, but it was shyly, awkwardly and blushy. xD

"So, you ready?" You whispered to him. Dipper shakily nodded. You took his hand and squeezed it, reassuring him that it's okay. It made him calm, but he's still nervous.

"This one for you guys!" You exclaimed and playing your guitar. You gestured for the others and Dipper to sing.

You all sang Disco Girl, but with a more upbeat tune. Dipper eventually joined in throughtout the song and he's not shy anymore.

He was looking at you all the time.

And when you held his hand again, sparks went to the both of your body, tingling your nerves, butterflies on your stomach, your heartbeat quickened.

♡

"Dipper! Get her autograph! And probably her number!" Mabel teasingly winked at him. He blushed furiously at the thought.
He approached the lesser crowd now and moved his way towards yours.

Dipper cleared his throat. You turned your head to him. "Um... e-excuse me, miss Y-Y/N. But... uh, may I have your... a-autograph?" He asked, and practically shoving the poster onto you.

"Hey, you're cute." You blurted, causing Dipper to quickly turned his head to you and blushing ― if it's too possible. "Oh, sorry. It came out too quick." You chuckled nervously.

"I-it's okay. Thanks...? I guess.."

You smiled and still wrote on the paper.

"Hey, your signature must be really long." Dipper observed. You giggled more.

"I think." You said. "There," you handed him the paper and pen. "Thanks for singing with me there." You smiled. Dipper smiled a genuine one back.

"Ok. See you... someday?" He asked.

"See you... Disco Boy."

"Alright, Disco Girl."

Before he walked off, you hugged him tightly. "Thanks again for uh, everything." You whispered against his neck.

"You're welcome, Miss Y/N."

"It's Y/N."

Dipper chuckled. "Alright, Y/N.

You parted away, saying goodbye one last time to your fan. He waved back of course, saying goodbye to his idol and crush.

Diper looked at the paper and blushed, smiling.

(Your signature)

Hey Dip!

Can i call you dat now? Anyway, thanks for the duet earlier. I enjoyed it, really! C yah again next time when we come here, disco boy.

Ps: (your number)   ;)) call if you'd like, hehehe.

-Y/n.

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Dawww xD

DISCO GUURRRRLL!

COMING THROOOOOOUGH

THAT GURL IS YOOOOOUU!!

OOH OHHH OHH OHH OH OHHH

WOAHHH

I'm SLEEPY AS FUCK OHMY LORD FNFNCNFCM FNNFFF