~★Haven't Had Enough★~ Bill Cipher X Demon!Reader

picnic insecurities pt2

You took another bite of the sandwich bill made, and boy, was it great! He somehow knew your favorite sandwich, and that crossed you wrong, but you ignored the feeling.
you didn't seem to notice him staring at you, either.
He tried not to, but to him
It was impossible
Everytime he tried to look at something else, he'd miss the sight of your face INSTANTLY.

Ya

He had it bad for you.

Ofcourse, you thought he was adorable un his own chaotic ways, and you wanted to get to know him a bit more.
And being the crazy crack fan girl that you were, you, only in your head, had imagined little x reader moments
But little did you know, you were reading a bill x reader right at this moment.
Ok, maybe you know know.
Anyways, i think I killed the 4th wall enough, so let's move on.

Bill decided he'd play hard to get.
Cause, you know.
Logic.
He then managed to tear his eyes from your beautiful face, and took a bite of a strawberry.

You looked at him, and decided to speak.
"Ya got any family?"
He paused and looked st you, swallowing the berry.
"Ya, why?"
"Oh, you know, just trying to make conversation."
You replied.
"Oh, Well how about you?"
You thought
And then turned to him
"Nope! But at the same time, yup!!"
Bill tilted his head in confusion.
"Explain."
He stated, his expression staying.
"Weeeell, I'm a candy demon, and were born on farms! I was from a farm called an 'orphanage'!! And then, my mommy and daddy came, and they said I was the most perfect one there! So, they bought me for a-gazillion dollars!!"
You exclaimed with a bug smile.

He had a face that crossed with sad and horrified.
He quickly shook away the expression and saw how happy you were.
"Sooooo, tell me about your mom and dad."
Bill said, wanting to hear more of your adorable, childish words.
"Daddy was never home, but when he was, he would act so silly! He would always stumble and stirred, and mommy said not to worry about daddy, he was just reeeaaally happy! Mommy always worked, Though.
She wasn't happy as much as daddy."
You said, slightly frowning.
"Then, one day, they got in a fight over the last cupcake! And I never saw mommy again...
Daddy said she went to rainbow land, because she needed money!"
You continued smiling as bill had a look of complete and udder horror and fear, topped with saddness sprinkles.
"UH HUH."
he said, his eyes still wide.
"What's wrong, bill?"
"Um, er, n-nothing! Nothing at all!" He said.
"As long as your happy, I'm happy!"
He said, grinning from ear to ear, making you do the same.
"Alrighty!! I also had a baby sister, but mommy told me that she wanted to stay and work in the baby farms!!"
You said, widdening your hands for effect.
Now bill just felt awful.
Truely awful.
He also wondered how your parents kept you from being skeptical.
"So, where's your dad?"
He almost regretted asking.
"Oh, daddy went to buy milk, but he never came back.
That better be some golden milk laced with diamonds, or I'm gonna be mad."
You stated, giggling.
Bill
Once again
Was horrified.
"So.. he told you he was going to the store..?"
You nodded.
"He was crying when he told me, I asked him why he was crying, and he said it was because he stunned his pinky toe."
You said, saddening.
Bill knew what your dad did.
He wasn't gonna linger on that subject.
"There was also uncle george.

But no one told me anything about him."

You said, with a face full of
'I wonder why'.

Bill wasn't surprised anymore.
"Well then. I think its time you went back to work."
Bill said, pointing to your watch.

"Golly gee! Your right!"
You exclaimed, putting up the dearly of the food.
Bill helped, and you two made it back down to the shop.
"Thank you, bill! That was wonderful!"
You said, twirling.
He was back in his human form, and he ran his hand through his hair.
"It was no trouble, sweet heart~"
He said with a flirtatious grin
Ya, he's TOTALLY playing 'hard to get.'
This is where I face palm.

((AYY LMAO
hoped you enjoyed that!
Oh, in case you haven't caught on

Your dad killed your mom

Your dad commit suicide

Your sister was a miss carriage

And we don't talk about your uncle.

We never talk about your uncle.))