Bills pov
After eating dinner Mabel goes to bed and pacifica goes to her cottage
Dipper writes something down in his journal and has a serious face on him so I hug him from behind and kiss his neck
He moans and drops his pencil
"B-bill not right n-now," he stutters between moans
I stop and nod then look at what he was writing
"Im creating my own journal and don't worry you'll be in here to with your bad boy skills," dipper says smirking
"I have bad boy skills?" I ask
He nods "ever since I met you,"
"Youre joking,"
"Nope," died responds then yawns
"Let's get you to bed," I say and pick him up bridal style he blushes a crimson red
I walk to our room and lay him on our bed then I cover him up and go out the door but stop
"Bill please sleep next to me," dipper says
I nod "anything for the prince,"
I get beside him under the covers and he snuggles up to me
I smile
In the morning
I wake up and see dipper wasnt next to me
I get up and walk to the mirror I've always hated my reflection even when I was a triangle
I punch the mirror and pain floods my whole body so I laugh
Dipper walks in and sees the blood dripping from my hand so he rushes over to me
"BILL WHAT HAPPENED!?" He yells and I gesture torward the broken glass
He grabs some gauze and things to wrap the wound with
"Hand me your hand now bill before the blood ruins something," dipper says
I put my hand on his knee and he wraps it up
I smile and he smiles back then kisses me out tounges meet
Mabel walks in and disrupts our make out session
"Hey bro bro why is...oops sorry...," she says and blushes
Dipper blushes and moves away from me
"We really need to lock the door," I say dipper and Mabel nod
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