Dipper walked into the hotel room, the stench of alcohol hitting his nostrils. He gagged at the smell, "Ugh, Bill's been drinking again. I knew I shouldn't have brought him to Las Vegas.."
The brunet walked into the main part of the room, and noticed a very drunk Bill sprawled out on the bed. The demon sat up when he saw the younger boy, "Dipper! When did you get here?" The blond said between hiccups.
The older man got up and walked over, pushing Dipper against a wall, "Doesn't matter.. At least you're here." His breath reeked of alcohol, causing Dipper to gag slightly at the smell.
"Bill... How many beers did you have?"
"Eleventeen..." The dream demon hiccuped, and kissed Dipper. "But does it matter? Let's just-" Bill never finished what he was going to say. Next thing he knew, he had slumped over and passed out.
Dipper rolled his eyes and dragged Bill to the bed, pulling the sheets over him, "No more beer for you, idiot.." He kissed Bill's forehead. "You're gonna have a hell of a hangover tomorrow."
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My friend requested Vegas so I added a Drunk Bill into it. Here it is MadisonYates1 hope you like!
xoxoxox,
Zilver
