Bound To You (Gravity Falls Fanfiction)

Chapter Twelve

(A/N: Ugh, I'm so sorry guys. It took me over a fucking month to get this out and I'm really sorry. I still really love to write BTY and I love this fandom, I just can never get the chance to write. I'm trying my best, I promise.)

"Where the hell is my hat?"

Dipper had left his hat where he had always set it before he went to bed, but now it wasn't there. He had torn up the entire attic looking for it after he had got ready and realized it wasn't there.

He stopped searching again when he suddenly heard muffled laughter coming from behind him.

Dipper turned around and saw Bill casually lying on his bed, trying to hold back his cackling. He also noticed that the hybrid was hiding something underneath his back.

"Ugh, are you kidding me?" Dipper sighed and angrily rushed over to him. "Seriously?"

"What?" Bill snickered, shrugging a bit as well.

"You know what. Give me it."

"What? Give you what, Pine Tree?"

"You can't be... My hat, Bill. Give me my hat."

"Hat? Why, I don't have your hat!"

Dipper's annoyance turned into pure rage.

"Bill, I'm not stupid and neither are you. Give me my hat. I can see you hiding it right in front of me!" the brunette shouted.

Bill smirked and finally pulled the blue and white hat out from behind his back. He held it from of himself, still with a mischievous look in his eye.

Dipper reached out for it, only for Bill to tug it away.

"Oh, this? You want this?" Bill laughed, pointing at his hat with his free hand. "Why don't you come and get it?"

Dipper didn't hesitate to try to grab his hat back again. Bill pulled it out of his reach again, but this time stood up and headed for the doorway.

"Bill, I'm not playing this game with you! Quit acting like a little kid!" Dipper yelled.

"You're not getting it back then!" Bill chirped in a singsong tone.

Dipper had enough and charged at Bill.

The blonde lit up with excitement, laughed, and ran out of the attic. Dipper chased Bill down the stairs, trying his best not to trip and fall. Bill sprinted through the living room and into the gift shop. Stan and Ford happened to be in the living room as the two ran by and stared at each other in confusion.

As Dipper entered the gift shop, he tried to tackle Bill, but missed completely and hit the ground. Bill broke into a clamor of laughter.

"Missed me, missed me!" he started chanting, hands on his hips. "Now you gotta kiss-!"

He was cut off as Dipper successfully tackled him.

Dipper finally pinned Bill to the floor. To be completely honest, Dipper was pretty sure Bill had just given up. If Bill still wanted to annoy Dipper, he'd be pinning the teen down in a heart beat. The brunette tore his hat out of Bill's grip and put it on his head. Bill was still laughing.

"You're awful," Dipper snorted. "Never do that again. I... I'll kill you next time."

"Mhm. Sure, kid. Right," Bill chuckled, lying his head on the floorboards.

Someone then cleared their throat behind them.

Dipper turned his head and Bill looked up, both of them seeing it was Pacifica who cleared her throat, but she wasn't alone. Mabel, Grenda, Candy, Wendy, Robbie, Tambry, Lee, Nate and Thompson stood there with her.