Bill's P.O.V.
We finished our breakfast and escorted Y/n to her bike.
Bill: Are y-you sure that you want to go home?
Y/n: Yeah. I'll have to go back eventually.
Bill: Ok, the losers and I are meeting later, wanna come?
She nodded and hopped on her bike. She was about to take off when I stopped her.
Bill: Wait. Uhhhhhh. I just have to ask...What are we?
Y/n: Oh, uh...
Bill: What I'm t-trying to ask is: Y/n L/n, will you be my girlfriend?
Y/n: Oh, I'm sorry, Bill. You're like a brother to me.
My face dropped in disbelief. What the f-
She then started to giggle uncontrollably.
Y/n: I'm just kidding. Of course, I'll be your girlfriend.
A weight lifted off my chest.
She quickly pecked my lips.
Bill: You're cruel
She took off and shouted.
Y/n: You know you love me!
She was right.