Killdip/Billdip/Willdip oneshots

Billdip- Grounded

(I just want to let you know that all characters in every story are 16+)

Dipper's POV:

It's my third day of being grounded for the first time, and I hate it! I can only eat twice a day, I can't go outside, and worst of all, I got my journal taken away. I don't know why my parents are so strict! I only slept with a guy. Well, the more I think about the worse it sounds. You see, Wendy and her friends convinced me to go to a party with them. I drank a little too much and saw a cute boy, then next thing I know I'm getting hammered by him. 

I sigh, laying down in my bed and sketching a drawing of the guy in my notebook. His name was Bill, Bill Cipher. And Lord, was he handsome. His sunny blonde hair matched perfectly with his light freckles and tan skin. His honey eyes could kill anybody in seconds if he looked at them hard enough. Yet there was something so pleasing about them...you get the point. I just wish I could call him. Sadly, my parents also took my phone away. 

Suddenly, a loud knock on my door echoes throughout the whole house. "Dipper, open this door!" My dad shouts out. I open my door slowly, only to find my dad holding Bill by the back of his shirt. "D...Dad! Let him go!" I yelled, but my dad only tightened his grip. As muscular as Bill was, my dad was still way stronger. He honestly scared me sometimes. He's probably the reason this is my first time being grounded. "I saw your little boyfriend sneaking through the window to see you! Care to explain?" He yells, letting go of Bill and grabbing my shoulder gently. I shiver slightly at the tone of his voice. Hearing him speak like that was truly terrifying. "He probably just wanted to see me! Just leave us alone! Then you can scold me!" I shout. 

If you were to ever yell or back talk my father, you better start praying for mercy. It is not a pretty sight to see when he gets mad. But thankfully, he didn't lash out at me. His glare just softened. "You have 10 minutes to chat, got that? And you," He growls, pointing at Bill. "If you even think about touching my son, I'll rip out your throat. Understand?" My dad yelled, earning a short nod and small smile from Bill. Soon enough, he closed the door and left. Bill smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against his chest. Getting hugged by Bill was the best. Even if we've only dated for five days, his hugs are still amazing. "I've missed you." Bill said while leaning down to kiss my temple.

"I missed you too, Bill."