tag, you're it ― bill denbrough [it]

Part 11

Y/N woke up in the middle of the night, panting and screaming softly. Bill looked at her - she could see his glistening blue eyes even in the darkness. "H-Henry! He-" and he cut her off. "Sshhhh....Y/N, you're safe. It was just a dream. Your okay," he said, hugging her and pulling her back to the pillow to go to bed. She followed and placed her head back on the soft silk pillow, while Bill hugged her tight to him, keeping her warm and giving her a sense of security. 

They aroused again that morning, only a few hours after her "nightmare" and Y/N saw Bill was still hugging her, in the same position they were in before. As soon as she woke, it seemed like he did as well, and gave her a 'Good Morning' in a deep, tired voice. She sat up and Bill did as well. "Good morning," she said back and she sat up to go brush her teeth. She walked back into the room, and Bill was still in bed, half-awake, half-asleep. She snook to her side of the bed, picking up her pillow, and threw it in his face, laughing. He threw the pillow away, revealing a smile on an annoyed face. "H-Hey!" he said, smiling, and picked up his pillow. She grabbed a pillow, preparing for him to attack her as she was laughing. 

She managed to get a few good hits in the beginning while he was still trying to figure out her tricks, but in the end, he caught on, making it much harder at one point to get a point. Suddenly, out of the blue, he tackled her and she lost grip of her pillow and was now a free target. He sat on top of her as she was laughing. "Bill!! I can't breatheee!" she said, laughing as she tried to pick up her pillow from the floor, as he hit her, still giggling. She was able to get her pillow back and defend herself, but they were both red from laughing and tiredness. It was just then when they realized what position they were in, accidentally. 

Y/N was sitting on top of Bill, her legs on the sides of his waist, while his hand was on the back of her neck. They both turned an even deeper shade of red, and Y/N felt her stomach fluttering. 

Butterflies. 

He wanted to kiss her, really bad. So he went for it. He leaned in, pushing her neck towards him as he drew her into a passionate kiss. She pushed in a bit before she drew herself away, but pushed in after just taking a breath. They were centimeters away now, and she drew herself back, smiling again. They were now right next to each other, he could smell her minty breath as she breathed out. 

"I-I-I'm sorry, I s-s-s-s-s-shouldn't have done that," he said, looking down, almost as if he was upset with himself. She put her hand under his chin and lifted it up, his gaze following at setting back on her eyes. "Bill, it's okay. It's fine. I-I liked it." and his face lit up. "Just m-maybe next time, give me a heads up," she added with a smile as he smiled back. She grabbed his hand and dragged him somewhere. He didn't know where, but he stopped nervously when she stopped in front of a wall. "W-W-What are you t-t-tryna show me?" he asked curiously. She didn't respond, but she acted. She moved something, almost like a secret doorframe, and crawled inside, motioning for him to come in as well. He hesitated but ended up going in anyway. When he saw what was inside, he gaped. It was like a secret hideout, in the walls. "H-H-Holy s-s-shit! Are we in the w-walls!?" he said, and she nodded excitedly. 

PICTURE 

She had designed it perfectly, string lights to keep the light, but keeping it comfy enough to be able to hang around in for hours at a time. He looked around. She had a bunch of board games, books, and even a TV in the corner. His mouth was still open, unknowingly, and she closed it with her hand on his chin. He smiled. "Soooo? What do you think?" she asked eagerly. "I-It's amazing!" he said, still looking around. "Ya wanna play a game?" she asked, and he eagerly nodded, finally looking back at her. 

Hours passed, they played multiple rounds of games, laughing, and occasionally snacking on some of the snacks Y/N had in a cabinet. Eventually, Bill had to leave, after he checked his watch, realizing it was already 12 pm and he had to be back for lunch, according to his Mother. Y/N was sad to see him leave, but she knew they would just see each other tomorrow. Before he left, she gave him a quick hug and waved goodbye as he sped across to his house, which was only about a 2-minute ride from her house. She went back on her bed, flopping down and thinking about today's events. 

They kissed, they had a very cute pillow fight, watched a movie together...

She had loved every part of it. She kept remembering bits and pieces in her head and wished that he was still here as she looked at the empty side of her bed. She realized he'd left his hoodie, and grabbed onto it, hugging it as if it was a baby. She sniffed it, and smiled when she realized that it still smelt exactly like him. But one moment kept flickering in her head. 

The kiss. 

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Okay I'm sorry I haven't updated in like 4 days! I'll try to be more frequent. What do y'all think? Btw TYSM for 100 reads AHHH! Make sure to vote and comment :) it truly helps a lot after all this writing! What are the hopes that you guys have for their relationship? And how many chapters to y'all want? 

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