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A twin moment. So long since the last time, the pines had one. so long. They seemed so far apart these days. The dynamic duo was barely more than strangers. Only a few words between days if that. Nothing major caused this, they let themself go the rest was time. But could you believe that they both had an awful date night? that both were crying themselves to sleep.
Why? yell in his mind, Dipper.
Why? yell in her mind, Mabel.
I just want someone to love me.
Is there something wrong with me? why do I only attract jerks? am I a jerk?
I just want someone to love me.
So why? No one can up to her/him?
When was the last time that they had a twin moment? the last time they had a moment? So, so long ago. I miss her / him . So long. They both waited for their hearts, their breathing went back to normal. Still, what they feared happened a long night full the memories.
So when was the last time they meet, talked, be with one with the other. It was years. Why? Why? because you wanted him/her to love you. True . At least they were honest to themselves.
What do you want?!
I want him / her to love me!!
Good. How many years? Too many to think about. This love, this desire destroyed them. No. The secret did. It's too late for us? To be honest. To tell him / her . They still should, regardless.
They were both looking at the ceiling. Both were feeling unease with a need to move. Now? it’s she / he awake? well, they not going to find out laying in their beds.
With scary timing, they get up, went to the door, and opened it.
“Ah! Dipper/Mabel!” they said at the same time. They were sticking their heads out the door, looking at each other. “Hey/Hi, so you were awake” and again. they started to frown. “Could you stop, I need to tell you something”
Mabel gasped covering her mouth, enough was enough. She then hit him in the arm.
“Auch! Mabel, what was that for?”
she sighed in relief.
“It’s over”
Dipper understood. he couldn’t contain the laughter, Mabel followed along shortly. The laughs resonated in the corridor. They tried their best to suffocate, to stop before it was too late. But nothing happened. it was their night, at synced.
“We need to talk” again. They didn’t fight it this time. they just continued but a part of them wonder when it will break when the moment would die. “I want…” what’s this? Could he / she really… “I want you”
Tears again, they knew how much was in these words. They did it again. completely at sync even on what they wanted the most. Speechless. What could they even say? They moved little by little closer and closer. It has been so long. They reached and embraced what they wanted what they needed.