Both you and Bill had been a bit busy the past few days. So when Bill asked if you wanted to have a date night, you didn't hesitate to answer yes. Living in the Dreamscape with your humanized dorito demon was already hard enough due to there not being anyone for miles around. So finding a place for tonight was a bit complicated. The two of you thought about going out of the Dreamscape, but the two of you didn't want to have to do anything too over the top. Eventually you decided to just have a nice dinner at home. Not only was it easier to stay home, but you guys would be able to be with each other a bit more. The two of you planned to make dinner together, eat in the garden, and see where the night takes you.
☆Your P.o.V.
Here I am in the kitchen with Bill, preparing a meal for tonight. Bill was preparing the bread while I made the spaghetti. We stood there in a pleasnt silence, only speaking when we needed the other to pass something. The rain outside fell loudly, creating a harsh but calming knock on the windows. We finish putting in the last ingredients and leave everything on the stove and in the oven to cook. Bill walks to me and hugs me from behind, resting his head on my shoulder. We stand there, swaying slightly to the rain's melody.
"(Y/N) darling, why don't you go upstairs and get dressed, I'll watch over the food"
"Okay"
He kisses your cheek and releases you from his grasp. You walk upstairs to your shared bedroom, to find a dress for tonight.
¤Bill's P.o.V.
I sent (Y/N) upstairs to change while I made sure the food didn't burn. I watch as she ascends up the stairs. How did I get so lucky, to meet someone as kind, caring, and beautiful as her. I guess miracles really do happen.
☆Your P.o.V.
I decided on a plain (F/C) dress and black flats. I didn't want to put too much makeup so I put on a bit of a lip gloss and mascara. My (long/medium/short), (H/C) was left down and was (curled/straightened). Once I was finished, I walked downstairs.
¤Bill's P.o.V About half an hour later, I hear (Y/N). I bring the heat of the stove down a bit and turn around. No words could describe how beautiful she looked. She smiled at me and walked over.
"I'm done, go get dressed. I'll prepare the table outside. The rain has stopped"
I look at her and nod, still in complete awe. I walk upstairs to our bedroom and get ready. ~~~~~Time skip brought to you by Doritos~~~~~
About half an hour later, I'm in a yellow dress shirt, black slacks, a black vest and black and white oxfords. My hair styled the way it usually is. I start to walk out of the bedroom, stopping and walking back in to retrieve a small black box.
~~3rd Person P.o.V~~ As Bill walked down the stairs, he saw you coming back inside to retrieve the cups,forks, and to fill the plates with food. You grab the forks and plates but not before placing a quick peck on your lover's cheek. Bill blushed, but quickly continued placing the spaghetti and garlic bread onto the plates. He followed you outside to the table under the gazebo in the garden. He set the plates down and pour a glass of (wine/champagne/water) into each cup. So far the night was going great. The two of you ate and chatted the night away. Talking about whatever subject came up. By now, the two of you finished your meal and Bill lead you back inside and into a room which held a piano. He let go of your hand, but motioned for you to continue folowing him. And so you did. He sat down on the bench and patted the empty space next to him. I sat down, shoulders touching and my head resting lightly against his arm. I closed my eyes as he started to play. Only a few seconds into the song, he slowly stands up, leaving his magic to play the piano. He extends his hand to you.
"May I have this dance, (Y/N)?"
"Yes, you may."
You take his hand and he leads you to the middle of the room. Bill pulls you closer, one hand on your waist, and the other holding one of your hands. You placed your free hand on his shoulder and laid your head on his chest. The two of you waltzed for a few minutes, until Bill stopped, the music still playing. You stopped as well and looked up at Bill. He was looking down at you, a small smile plastered on his face. He suddenly lets go, and gets down on one knee. You can do nothing but watch as he pulls out a small black box, and opens it. Inside the box is a simple, but elegant looking diamond ring.
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"With these hands, I lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine. With a candle, I will light your way through darkness. With this ring, I ask you to be mine. (Y/N), I love you so much. I want to spend the rest of my immortal life with you. But I want to know if you would be okay with that. If you'll be okay with spending your life with me."
Silence. Neither of you spoke a word, until you spoke up. Your voice cracking and tears streaming down your face.
"Y-you idiot. Did you really think that I........
would say no."
You look up, and face Bill. Wiping your tears, you smile at him. "Bill, I would love to marry you." He quickly stands up, and places his hands on your cheeks. He pulls you close to him and whispers, "I am delighted to hear that, my love." He pulls you in, and softly places his lips onto yours.
