My Muse

Human form..?

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(The plot: Bill decides to create a human form to appeal to the human eye, something more a human could fathom. !In this chapter it's young ford! Injoy<3)

**FORDS POV**
It was very odd seeing him like this, I'd never seen him in a human form. He was very attractive to say the least, his bright yellow eyes lighting the darkness that filled the room. His white teeth..too white? He had many tattoos some i could understand others not so much. His smile was big like he was being forced to yet so charming in a way. I do wonder does he feel human..human parts? Maybe I'm thinking too much..

"Hey sixer you in there-hellloooooo?" Bill said loudly watching ford daydream.

"H-huh.. OH I'm so sorry bill I got caught up in my thoughts..." Ford exclaimed with a embarrassed expression.

Bill looked at ford with a deep grin "I can hear your thoughts ya know." He laughed placing his hand on the table

"S-sorry I've just never seen you like this before..I mean I didn't even know you could take a human form before, I have a question I must ask though." He looked at bill with slightly flushed cheeks

"Ask away fordsy." He giggled a bit

"D-do you h-have you know...human parts as well..? Ford asked with a hushed tone

"I don't know do you want to find out~?" He said with a seductive raspy tone

"I-UHM Heh uh another question does your skin feel like actual human skin, Do you need to sleep, Eat, and or drink like a human does?"He said trying to change the subject

He giggled with amusement seeing ford so worked up over the comment "Well I do eat and drink though I don't necessarily have too. I do need rest at times in this form but I can change at anytime i'd like."

"Interesting may I feel your skin for my research?" Ford looked at bill awaiting his answer

"Sure you can just don't get too handsy!" Bill laughed with a wide grin on his face

"T-thank you.." He got out of his chair and walked over to bill lifting his arm to inspect his skin "hmm very bumpy yet smooth all at the same time interesting.." He inspected bill's neck "Very...hmmm surprisingly flat.. one tattoo on the left side." He got very close to bill's face looking at every inch "A what looks to be a scratch on the left cheek... eyepatch that seems to have a working 2nd eye...strange.."

Bill watched as ford was inspecting every inch of his face he seemed very amused he found ford cute in a way...but no they are just partners right...right? He felt a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time a feeling that seemed so foreign a feeling so strong that took over his body something so powerful.. what was that feeling again it felt so strange he hadn't felt this way for a human before why did he want things , Desire. Desire he craved things he thought he would never want from someone like ford, But they were so alike they had the same interest in things they laughed together they played together they were both Different. Ford was like the last piece to the puzzle without that last piece it would be incomplete, But why does he feel this way what does he see in ford is it the way he smiles the way he listens the way he Obeys? Maybe it's just lust or is it really love. Love. Love. Love. Bill had never really felt love he felt lust but never true love why ford.

Ford knew bill wasn't paying him no mind, he continued to study the odd property's of bill. The thing that he couldn't shake off was the eye patch the eye carved into it was a fully working other eye, though it couldn't blink nor show any emotion it still worked. It must be bills magic he always wondered why Bill had only one eye but he never brought it up he always pushed it to the back of his mind. Maybe bill was sensitive about it he didn't want to invade his space. His muse was so...he couldn't find the words but he liked it. He liked Bill every part of him seeing him like this was definitely a new one. Bill finally came back to reality and looked at Ford examining his markings.