Y/n's POV
After about six hours of shopping, and Mabel asking me what I was thinking about in the shack, we finally made it home.
"Ugh. I hope I never have to go shopping again." I said, carrying 10 bags from five different stores
"Oh come on, it was fun!" Mabel said, also carrying 10 bags.
"Ok." I answered.
"You guys are back." Dipper said.
"Yep, it was the worst six hours of my life." I said, sitting down and closing my eyes.
"Y/n, we're not done yet," Mabel said.
My eyes snapped open. "What do you mean?" I asked, backing away from her.
"We need to give you a makeover!" Mabel yelled.
"What! How about we do it tomorrow, I mean like, we just spend a quarter of the day in the mall, and I'm really tired." I faked a yawn, I was seriously doing anything to get out of the makeover.
"Nope! There's no way out of it!" Mabel exclaimed, moving closer to me.
I got up and ran out the living room, and into the shop.
"Y/n, where are you going?" Bill asked, appearing in front of me, blocking the door.
"Not now Bill, Mabel is chasing me, and trying give me a makeover. I just spend six hours shopping, I've done my time." I answered, trying to push him out of the way.
"A makeover? I think you should let Shooting Star give you a makeover, in fact, I'll bring you to her now," Bill said, a huge smile on his face. He picked me up and brought me back to the living room.
"No! BILL! PUT ME DOWN!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"Sorry Flame, I don't want to." He said, and entered the living room.
"Here you go Shooting Star, Y/n us back." He said, putting me down and tying me up with a rope he conjured.
A great boyfriend, I know.
"Bill?! What are you doing here?" Ford asked, annoyed.
"I'm just helping Shooting Star give Little Flame here a makeover." He answered.
"Well, thanks, I guess." Mabel said, before grabbing my leg and dragging me upstair.
"BILL! WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU I'LL KILL YOU!" I bellowed before being dragged upatairs.
Mabel locked the door of our room, so that I couldn't escape.
"So, what are you going to wear for the party?" Mabel asked me.
"I don't know, a shirt, and some shorts." I said
"Oh, god, this is going to be hard." Mabel muttered, before digging through the bags.
She pulled out a f/c shirt with f/f (favorite fandom) on it, and some black shorts.
"How about this!" Mabel ask, handing me the clothes.
"I don't see why not." I said.
"Ok! We got your outfit, now for the makeover part!" Mabel said, holding about five different tubes of marcara.
"No!" I yelled, and Mabel set to work.
Bill's POV
I chuckled at Y/'s threat.
"Why is Shooting Star giving her a make over?" I asked, floating.
"We're having a party Friday, and I guess she wants to pratice what she's going to do on Y/n." Pine tree answered.
YOU ARE READING
Meeting him again (bill x reader)
FanficY/n l/n thought she would never see him again. But when she meets Pine's family, everything that she wanted to never happen replays itself, and she can't tell if it's for the better. GRAVITY FALLS IS NOT MINE.
