A Bunch'a Billdip

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i changed the prompt slightly because i like to imagine bill being shorter than dipper
most of the time i'll make him tall, but i like smol bill better

Bill bounced on his heels, a smile adorning his face as Dipper made his way over the ice towards him.

"Well well well, wasn't expecting to see you here" Dipper said before grinning and giving the smaller a kiss on his nose.

Bill stuck his tongue out and wrapped his arms around Dipper's neck, "when's practice gunna be over?" He kneaded at his bottom lip while Dipper snorted.

"The normal time"

"But you guys are always so inconsistent!" He exclaimed and Dipper kissed him gently.

"It'll only be a few more minutes" he managed to pry Bill's arms off and held his hands, "alright?" He pushed off and let his fingers slip out of Bill's, causing the other to whine and lean over the barrier.

"I don't get why you enjoy this, it's just hitting a puck around" Bill scrunched his nose up but Dipper waved his hand dismissively as he rejoined the practice.

Bill threw his hands into the air exasperatedly before stalking off and heading towards the lockers, wanting to find Dipper's hoodie.

He grinned, sifting through his bag before pulling it out and pulling it over his head, the sleeves sliding over his hands because they were too long.

He trotted back to the rink, barely avoiding running into one of the larger guys. Even though he'd dodged him the guy felt like he had to shove Bill away.

He let out a surprised noise as he stumbled foreword and regained his balance quickly, shooting a glare after him.

"What's with you?" Dipper wrapped his arms around Bill's waist and set his chin on his shoulder.

"That guys an asshole" Bill stated and leaned back into the touch.

"Everyone knows that, he thinks he's all tough" Dipper pressed his lips against his jaw, "but if you get one good hit on him he'll run off screaming for mercy"

Bill barked out a laugh, making Dipper chuckled as well. He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment before Dipper nudged him foreword.

"Wwhat" Bill whined and hopped up, locking his ankles around Dipper's waist, not in the mood to walk.

"I've gotta get my stuff together and drive you home you loser" Dipper rolled his eyes, knowing Bill wouldn't move so he just walked to the lockers.

"Oh.." Bill frowned and squinted at the clock, "it is actually late" he pursed his lips.

Dipper laughed slightly before shouldering his bag and starting to walk, Bill groping at the pockets and grabbing the keys.

"Thank you for driving me home" Bill nuzzled against his neck.

"Ah, but I haven't done that yet, who knows, maybe I'll just leave you here"

"Dipper Pines!" Bill shouted and Dipper winced.

"I'm kidding jeez" Dipper rolled his eyes and Bill groaned.

"Unlock it if you don't mind" Dipper asked, standing beside the passenger side as Bill clicked the button. "Thank you" he opened up the door.

Bill crawled off and sighed audibly before climbing in and watching as Dipper jogged to the other side of the car and got in.

"And off we go" he put the key in and turned it.

"And on goes the music" Bill grinned, messing with the dial before turning the volume up.

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Dipper yawned, looking over at Bill who'd fallen asleep and he snorted, pulling into the driveway. "C'mon, time to get up" he nudged Bill slightly who begrudgingly got up and out of the car, rubbing his eyes wearily.

Bill opened his mouth to say something but Dipper bent down and kissed him, shutting him up.

"Goodnight" Dipper pressed his lips to his hair.

"G'night Pine tree" Bill patted Dipper's cheek and smile sleepily, eventually turning and making his way to the front door and fumbling with his key.

Dipper leaned against his car, waiting for Bill to shut the door, when he did he got back in and drove home.

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"He stole my jacket" Dipper stared at the dark ceiling and laughed, a blush creeping onto his face.

i hope this was ok

plus i'd be happy to do any other prompts, though i may alter it slightly and stuff

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