I Don't Want To Be Here - Billdip

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Bill leaned down and picked up Dipper's hat, before walking towards him.

"What happened Pines? Baby sized earthquake?" Bill asked jokingly, walking towards Dipper.

Dipper forced a smile.

"Y-Yeah, something like that." Dipper said. As Bill got closer he noticed something on Dipper's forehead.

"Hey, you're bleeding." Bill said. Bill keeled down next to Dipper and pushed his bangs aside to see the small bleeding cut on Dipper's forehead.

"What happened?" Bill asked again, this time a little more serious.

"I...tripped and slammed my face into my locker." Dipper lied.

"Come on, let get you to the nurses office." Bill said.

"It's not that bad. I just need a band-aid." Dipper said.

"Yeah, that's why were going to the nurses office. Do you think I have any band-aids on me?" Bill said.

"Oh." Dipper said. Bill laughed before helping Dipper collect the rest of his things and walking him to the nurses office.

"Must have been a pretty big fall to knock all of your thing that far and to cut your forehead like that." Bill commented.

"Yeah...it was. Tripped over my own feet. I'm a bit clumsy..." Dipper said. Bill laughed.

"It's ok Pines, I grew up with Will, I know clumsy pretty well by now." Bill said. Dipper forced another smile as Bill laughed.

They walked into the nurses office. When they walked in they found it empty.

"Well, I guess I'm playing nurse today."  Bill said. He lightly grabbed Dipper's shoulders and led him to the bed and sat him down.

"Alright, Doctor Cipher is in the house, let's see if I can find a band-aid." Bill announced as he searched through the cupboards.

Eventually Bill pulled out a box of colorful band-aids along with a tube of Neosporin. He dug through the box until he pulled put a small yellow bandaid, just big enough to cover the cut.

He went back over to Dipper.

"Can you hold your bangs up so I can put this on there without getting any of your hair in it?" Bill asked.

"Y-Yeah...sure." Dipper said hesitantly. He didn't want Bill to see his birthmark, assuming he hasn't seen it earlier. He figured Bill would just make fun of him for it.

Dipper pushed back his hair just enough to show the scar without showing his birthmark. Bill laughed.

"Here, like this." Bill said. He grabbed Dipper's hand lightly, placing it on his forehead and pushing it up slowly as Dipper had gone extremely stiff due to the contact and the fact that Bill was almost able to see his birthmark.

Dipper avoided eye contact as his hand went above his birthmark, which was now completely visible.

"Oh, I see now." Bill muttered. Dipper's face went pale. Bill was going to make fun of him, he just knew it.

"I've never seen..."

Here it comes.

"...such a cool birthmark."

"Huh?" Dipper said, now looking up at Bill.

Bill rubbed the ointment into the scar gently before placing the band-aid over it.

"Your birthmark is really cool, why do you hide it?" Bill asked smiling, now locking eyes with Dipper.

Dipper's face heated up as he realized just how close Bill was. He quickly looked down to the floor, hoping that maybe if he wasn't looking at Bill the redness in his face would go down.

"People...people make fun of me." Dipper muttered, unable for Bill to hear.

"People what?" Bill asked.

"People make fun of me." Dipper said a little bit louder.

As soon as Dipper said this he saw Bill's face change from curious to deadly serious.

"Who?" He asked.

Dipper opened his mouth to say something, anything, but he found himself unable to talk.

"Who? Pines please." Bill asked.

"I..." Dipper hesitated.

"Pines, it's ok. You're not going to get in trouble for telling me." Bill said.

"N-No one. Not here anyway. Just...at My old school." Dipper said.

"Promise?" Bill asked. Dipper reluctantly nodded. Bill didn't look to convinced but he dropped it.

"If anyone ever makes fun of you, please...please tell me. You're my friend and I care about you." Bill said.

Dipper was curious why Bill had already called Dipper his friend, I mean, he only knew Dipper for a day. Why would Bill care about a stranger like him?

"Lets go back to class Pines." Bill said, handing Dipper his hat. Dipper quickly brushed his bangs forward before putting his hat back on and following Bill back to class.