BillDip Oneshots

First Kiss

[A/N: Sorry this one took so long everyone! >.> Been really busy with it having been the holidays and not having time to write... As always, hope you enjoy! ~<3] [English to Latin translations will be at the bottom again! ^^]

"Who're you gonna have your first kiss with, Dip?" Mabel asked me, a smile on her face. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Who's to say I haven't kissed someone already?" She just looked at me for a moment before bursting out laughing. I raised an eyebrow. "What's so funny?"

"I know my own brother, Dipper. You haven't had yours yet. Trust me, I can tell when someone's had their first kiss." She crossed her arms and grinned knowingly.

"Oh come on, how is that even possible?" I asked skeptically. "There's no way you can-"

"I have my ways. And how I know is a secret, so I'm not telling you." Her phone then went off, making her look down at it. "Oh! I'll be back soon. Pacifica wants me to meet her in town to hang out for a little while." She said quickly, getting up. She turned to me with a small smile. "You should work on it- we are almost 18 ya know. I'm sure you have someone who can help." She finished with a wink before walking out. When I realized who she was talking about, my face heated up immensely, and I groaned in embarrassment as I hid my face in my hands.

She can't be serious...

Him? But... I-I can't just...

'Why is it such a big deal anyways?' I thought to myself. 'It's just one little kiss- right?' I sighed as I pulled my knees up to my chest, rocking a little.

I jumped slightly when I heard a knock on my door before it opened, revealing Bill himself, a smile on his face. He chuckled at my reaction before walking towards my bed.

"Jumpy much?" He teased.

"Shut up." I mumbled.

"Relax kid, I'm just kidding." He laughed.

"What are you doing here, anyway?"

"What, I'm not allowed to just drop by for a visit?" I gave him a skeptic look. He snorted, sitting on the edge of my bed. "Alright... I came by because I knew you were feeling troubled, and thought you'd maybe want to talk it out." I laughed under my breath.

"There's nothing to 'talk out'." I muttered, hiding my face in my arms. "I'm okay, really."

"You'll feel better~" He said in sing-song.

"How would you know that?"

"I know that keeping it in and not telling anyone about something makes it worse. I've seen it before, kid. I have been around for centuries you know, so I tend to know a lot of things that you might not." He paused. "Could you please look up so I can actually see you?" He asked quietly. I sighed before lifting my head, looking straight at him.

"Happy?" I asked with sarcasm.

"No, because you haven't told me what's bothering you." I groaned slightly.

"Well... this one I really can't talk about it with you in particular." I winced a little when I accidentally directed it towards him. His expression turned to one of confusion.

".....Why can't you?" His expression then saddened slightly, his voice quieting. "Don't you trust me? You always tell me what's going on, what makes this time any different?" I bit my lip, my chest tightening from guilt at making him feel that way.