Plans~

J'adore

Dipper's lips curved into a smile at the sight of the demon, just now shifting from his triangular form to his human form. They hadn't talked in a week, and he couldn't help but feel happy now that they were near once more.

No matter how angry be was before.

Feeling the adrenaline rush through his veins, he stood up off his bed and gripped the front of Bill's bright yellow shirt, pressing a rather forceful kiss onto the other's lips. Savoring every moment as it played out. Of course, things would be more enjoyable if Bill would actually kiss back. Dipper's eyebrows furrowed at that, worries flashing within his brain as he found himself unable to move. Oh gods, did I do something wrong? Does... does he not love me anymore? Why isn't he doing anything?!

Bill was the first to move, as if something finally clicked inside of him, and he pressed back onto the other's lips, ceasing all of Dipper's worries. He found himself getting lost in it, fingers entwining into Dipper's dark brown locks and head tilted for more leverage. Not like this was anything crazy by their standards - no, this was a normal greeting for not seeing one another in a long while.

Finally breaking away for air, Dipper couldn't help but grin, grasping Bill's hand into his own. "I love you."

Bill's eyes widened at that, slightly surprised that Dipper could even still say that after more about himself was revealed, but nevertheless, he found himself sporting the same happy expression as Dipper. "I love you, too."

The two lovers sat like that for a moment, just basking in one another's presence before Dipper finally blurted out what had been on his mind for a while:

"I've never really done anything with your real form, you know."

Bill chuckled, eyebrow raising itself at that. "Hmmm, really? And, if you don't mind me asking, what exactly is it you haven't done?"

"Lots of things," Dipper joked, causing Bill to blandly snort.

"Be serious, kid. I want to know what I'm agreeing to."

Dipper scowled. That was so out of character for Bill, but he didn't blame him. The teen had been angry at him just hours ago. "Y'know, the sorts of things we do now. And I really just miss seeing you as... well, you."

Bill definitely couldn't argue with that. Snapping his fingers, he phased back into his normal, very triangular, form. Dipper grabbed onto the other's hands once more, finding the feeling incredibly odd - Bill's hands didn't feel like hands at all. Instead, it felt like a pressure and an incredible warmth that felt fulfilling. Dipper assumed that it was because of his feelings. He was pretty sure Bill could transfer feelings in the Mindscape.

Bill looked as if he was smiling by the expression he bore, but it was hard to tell when he didn't have a human face. He pulled Dipper closer, letting go of the human's hands to pull him into a hug. Dipper didn't hesitate to do the same, face rested just below Bill's eye.

"You're so warm," Dipper declared, earning a soft laugh from Bill.

"Took you long enough to notice, kid. It's not like we haven't hugged before."

Dipper sighed, thinking back to when Bill would force Dipper to hug him after every night with one another in the Mindscape. At first, it seemed weird, but he assumed Bill thought that was a normal thing considering lots of people hugged one another.

"I... I know..."

Dipper tugged himself out of the hug, eyes weary, but smiling nonetheless. "Do you mind if I... try a few things?"

Bill snickered at that, hands flying up to squish Dipper's cheeks. "Sure, kiddo. I'm not stopping you."

Dipper couldn't help but giggle as he removed Bill's hands from his face. "Just tell me when I do something wrong by your standards." Once that had been cleared up, Dipper found himself checking out what Bill exactly was, wanting to write it down, but that might be considered odd. "You should stay like this more often," Dipper noted as he played around with Bill's bowtie.