Hades: i dare you to kiss dipper ON THE LIPS...HAHAHA...also can you see in the dark

Pacifica: Um... Me and Dipper are DATING.

Pacifica's head buzzed, feeling heavy from laying down for too long, knowing she should get out of bed. She sluggishly opened her eyes, groaning at the slight light peeking through the cracks of the wooded walls, accompanied by the putrid sent of rotting bark. She sat up, her head feeling like weights against her thin neck, as she looked over to the chair next to her bed. Dipper. Ever since he had almost crocked, himself AND Paz, he insisted on sleeping next to her in the guest room. She smirked at his sleeping form, shoulders rising and lowering with every breath, making him look so peaceful. She inched up to his face, giving him a soft peck on the lips before thumping him on the forehead with her perfectly manicured nails.

Pacifica: Wakey Wakey Puddin'.

Dipper groaned, giving her nothing more than a peeked side glance from his heavy, sleep-covered eyes. He scoffed, his brain slowly processing what she had said.

Dipper: Morning Quinn.

He chuckled lazily, sitting up from his slouched position on the chair. Dipper stood up, popping his cramped back, only to flop onto Pacifica's bed, pulling her down with him. He wrapped his arm around her waist, sliming tiredly up at her, blond frizzy hair falling over her face and onto his.

Dipper: God, you're pretty.

Pacifica looked into his brown eyes, half closed and filled with joy, taking her fingers and stroking his face. Dipper gripped her hand though, stopping her.

Dipper: Please don't. I'm scared your fingernails with tare off a limb.

She scoffed, feeling slightly insecure about herself.

Pacifica: Mood killer.

Dipper rolled his eyes, raising himself on the back of his arms, meeting her at eye level.

Dipper: Oh come on. Don't be all moody on my baby.

Pacifica: Did you just call me baby?

Dipper: Studies show that when a man calls a woman baby, it stimulates the brain and calms her down.

Pacifica: Of course you'd know that. -_-

Just as she said that, there was knock at the door, a rhythmic tune being played. The room was silent, Dipper and Pacifica not really wanting to get up and open the door. The knocking tune starting over once more, only much louder this time. silence continued, obviously annoying the person on the other side of the door.

Person: OPEN. THE. DOOR!!!!!!!!!

Dipper sat up, not really recognizing the hostile voice. He walking up to the door, turning the knob slowly, only to see a grumpy, ratty haired Ink.

Ink: It's 3 a.m. SHUT THE F*** UP!!!!

Dipper looked at Ink, making a face between shocked and weirded out. :[

Dipper: How could you hear us? We weren't even that loud.

Ink: When it's 3 in the morning and everyone else is asleep, you tend to be the loudest things in the house...

Dipper: Sorry... I guess.

Ink sighed, trying not to face plant onto the floor from drowsy feet, leaning up against the door post.

Ink: By the way, I found this on your lawn. It's a letter.

 Ink shoved the paper into Dipper's, turning around and stumbling into the kitchen. She crawled under the sink, into the cupboard, curling herself up in her blanket.

Ink: This is ridiculous. Sleeping here. I feel like Harry Potter.

Dipper looked at the letter, holding it up the a light in the room, dreading the sight of a slight glisten on it. Mermaid dust.

Dipper: It's for you...

Pacifica: Great...

5 minutes later

Pacifica: See in the dark? No. Why would they think that?

Dipper shrugged his shoulders, sitting on Pacifica's bed, only to slowly fall back, completely blacking out.

Pacifica: Dipper?

No response.

Pacifica: DIPPER?!

Ink: SHUT UP!!!! I'm TRYING to fix a leaky faucet over here!!!

Pacifica cringed at Ink's grouchy tone, bunching up her shoulders and squinting her eyes. Once she relaxed a bit, she got a good look at Dipper. He looked dead-tired, curled up into a ball, clutching the bed sheets slightly. She sighed, finding the best way to fit in with him in the bed, having to scooch in close so her whole body was on the bed.

Pacifica: Night Dipper.

Dipper: *SNOORE*