She's mine! (Bill Cipher X Reader)

Chapter 22

Y/NS POV

I woke up in Bill's arms with a start. I look around and notice I'm still in the bedroom. I sigh. Just a dream. One big scary dream. I look over at bill who was awake holding me. I sat up right and stretched.

"What do you think we are going to do about your family." Bill says. My eyes widen.

"Wasn't a dream, was it?" I ask, scared of the answer. He raises an eyebrow.

"You thought it was a dream? I'm scared of your nightmares." He says with a chuckle. My eyes start to water.

"I thought it was a dream. I really do have nothing anymore." I say. Bill pulls me closer.

"You have so much! You have me, my siblings, the pines, the pines friends, me, me, did I mention me?" He asks. I smile.

"You are so cute." I say. I kiss him lightly on the cheek and he boops my nose. I laugh. He gets up and walks into his hugw closet. I tilt my head. "What are you doing?"

"I have some matters to discuss with Sixer and Stan." He says. "And I feel like getting dressed like a human today" He rummages through his clothes. I walk over to him and look in the closet. It was full of jeans, 70's-90's band Tshirts and a lot of hats and sunglasses.

"Woah, you went through a phase." I say. He blushes.

"Yea I was weird back then." He says, pulling out a pair of jeans and an old Beatles shirt.

"Any shirt I could wear?" I ask. He throws a shirt at me.

"Yea, try that one" he says. I look at the shirt.

"Why do you have a shirt in my size?" I ask.

"Well I did say I was weird." He says, looking back at me smiling.

"You're so handsome when you smile I don't even care anymore." I say ruffling his hair and kissing his cheek.

"Good because I don't wanna answer." He says laughing

"Dont suppose you have je-" I started saying until I was cut off by a pair of jeans to the face. "Ow!" I Yelp. He walks over and kisses me.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown jeans at you." He says pitifully. I gazed into his eyes.

"Why are you acting like that? I dont really care." I say, shrugging off the fact that my chin probably had a zipper mark.

"I guess I'm a bit on edge and just feel a little protective but other than that I don't know I feel fine." He says scratching the back of his head. He puts on the jeans and tshirt and I put on mine and walk downstairs. Mill is drinking coffee alone on the couch and watching a soppy movie crying. She looked behind her and saw us and jumped up.

"Are you ok?" I asked. She nodded.

"My favorite character died" She said.

"Oh." I reply.

"Are you ok?" She asks. I shrug.

"Could be better, we are heading over to the pines." I say. She nods.

"Have fun!" She says waving.

"Will do!" I say. Bill snaps and we are at the front door. He looked at me and smiled.

"What?" I ask. He laughs.

"You get along with my sister." He says.

"Yea so what?"

"Nothing. Let's go in shall we?" He says. He opens the door and heads to the kitchen. Mabel, Stan and Ford were sitting at the table.

"OMG Y/N COME HERE I LOVE YOU WANNA GO PAINT NAILS COME ON LETS GO!" She says quickly grabbing my hand and running up the stairs.