Babysitting Billdip

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Author-chan: *tackles Ford, leaping on his back in a piggyback ride* HIA FORDSY!

Ford: GAH! *takes out his gun*

Author-chan: BAD NERD! *takes the gun*

Ford: *adjusts glasses hastily* Oh,
It's you! Don't scare me like that Marcella!

Author-chan: WE DO NOT SPEAK THAT NAME IN THIS BOOK.

Ford: O_O Understood...

Author-chan: *creepy-happy smile* Good. Now, you have a dare from our dear readers. Well, one of them.

Ford: Oh dear... What is it? *pinches the bridge of his nose*

Author-chan: You have to supervise one of Bill and Dipper's dates!

Ford: O~O No.

Author-chan: DO IT OR ELSE.

Ford: •_• Yes mam...

Author-chan: Thought so.

A few minutes later

Bill: *sighs* Man, this has got to be the lamest date I've ever been on.

Ford: No no! Just pretend I'm not even here. (DEATH NOTE REFERENCE! :D)

Dipper: Uhm... Great Uncle Ford... Why did you come with us?

Ford: I was dared to.

Bill: Oh... *grunts in dissatisfaction*

Ford: Don't think I'm here because I want to be, Cipher.

Bill: Not gonna. *rolls eyes*

Dipper: Guys, let's all just get along...

Ford: Get along?! With him?!

Bill: Thanks but no thanks, Pinetree. Glasses here is an idiotic nerd, and I'm obviously the coolest guy here. So yeah, no.

Ford: *rolls eyes* Arrogant demon...

Bill: Bratty nerd.

Ford: Immature imbecile!

Bill: Mr. I use big words to try to sound smart though I don't know what they mean!

Ford: Mr. I suck!

Bill: And your great nephew swallows.  *smirks*

Dipper: OKAY THAT'S ENOUGH.

Ford: *looks as if he's about to rip Bill's head off*

Dipper: Great Uncle Ford, please don't murder my boyfriend... Kinda need him here.

Ford: *takes a deep breath and sits down* Y'know what, I'm not letting him get to me. I'm not.

Bill: *le evil grin* Your nephew also moans pretty loud... And he sure does enjoy swallowing as well, y'know... Not to mention he's a total masochist and-

Dipper: ENOUGH! *slams hands onto the table* SHUT UP, BILL. *sits back down abruptly and angrily*

(SUDDEN ANGST CUZ WHY THE HELL NOT)

Ford: Dipper looks hurt... IF THAT DEMON DARES HURT MY GREAT NEPHEW HE'S DEAD.

Bill: Uh... Okay? *shrugs like "What'd I do?"*

Dipper: *looking extremely hurt and embarrassed*

Bill: Jeez, it's not that bad. It's just sex. Seriously, humans are aggravating. *rolls eyes* No need to be so dramatic, Pinetree. Jeez.

Dipper: *closes eyes for a second* *stands up and walks out of the restaurant with a totally calm, mature expression and demeanor*

Bill: What's his probl-

Ford: *death glare*

Ford: *death glare*

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Bill: •_• Right... I'll go talk to him...

Outside of the restaurant (with Dipper)

Dipper: *has his hands in his pockets, kicking rocks as he walks along*

Bill: Heya, Pinetree! *grins and waves*

Dipper: *ignores Bill*

Bill: *growls* Listen, I don't know what you're being so sensitive abo-

Dipper: Shut it asshole.

Bill: *death glares* What was that?

Dipper: You damn well heard me.

Bill: Since when did you have such a foul mouth, Pinetree?

Dipper: Don't call me that.

Bill: I believe I can call you whatever I wa-

Dipper: We're breaking up.

(DUN DUN DUUUUUUUNNNN! I'm gonna do a special chapter that is purely a one shot continuing this. Do y'all like that idea? COMMENT AND TELL ME OR ELSE)

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