Hello~Sorry I haven't updated this book. Just, no ideas popped up sooo... Yeah. Here it is. Hope you enjoy. I made Mabel nicer than Dipper for the sake of the story. And out of curiosity...
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"Get up, Master Dipper."

Only soft breathing sounds can be heard.

"Master Dipper."

"Uuuugh, leave me alone, peasant, go bother Mabel." A harsh reply comes from under the comforter as Dipper Gleeful moves away from Will, grumbling something Will has no idea what he was saying.

"But, M-M-Master, you and M-Mistress Mabel have an important meeting to attend, a meeting with M-M-Master Pines."

"...Well then, fetch me my coat, the blue one, not the black."

"Yes, Master Dipper."

Will walks away, and goes to awake Mabel Gleeful. This is way better then waking up Dipper because she usually finds herself being nice to Will, like letting him hide somewhere when Dipper comes home pissed.

Will walks up to Mabel's door, a Star on the front of it.

"Mistress Mabel, time to awake."

He hears her snore obnoxiously, so he uses a different tactic.

"Please let me in, I brought hot chocolate."

The door suddenly bursts open, Mabel in her silk robes covering her nightwear.

"Don't just stand there, Will," Mabel speaks, "Bring the hot chocolate... Don't know why you didn't just start with that."

Will walks over to Mabel, handing her the deliciousness.

She takes a sip "... Hmmm! So, how are things with you and Dipper?"

Will blushes and gasps, shocked and looks away from Mabel's smug gaze.

"I-I don't kn-know what y-you mean."

"Oh, come on. Like I didn't see it coming. You made it seriously obvious."

Blushing, Will turns away from her.

'It doesn't matter if I like him,' Will thinks to himself, 'He will never like me back, and that I know for a fact. He does nothing but cause me pain, emotionally and physically and instead of fighting back and hating him, I cry and love him... Why me?'

"Wel-"

"WHERE IS MY COAT, YOU FUCKASS!?"

Mabel sighs before taking another sip.

"I should probably-"

"Go, before he decides to beat you again."

Will nods before rushing for Dipper's coat and runs upstairs.

"Thank god. You were taking too long." Dipper sniffles.

"M-Master, are you alright?"

"I am alright, and why do you-" He sneezes."... Do you care?"

"I take care of you... I-I don't r-r-really care. I have to ask." Will says, trying to defend himself.

Dipper rolls his eyes. "Whatever. Tell Uncle Stanley I won't be there for the meeting today. Or that I over slept."

"B-But th-"

"Don't talk back to me, William."

Will nods, then leaves the room, shaking with fear and anxiety.