Bill's Apprentice//Male!Reader Insert

Chapter XII - My New Roommate

//Wow, thanks for all the reads guys! (^-^) Hope you enjoy this one! Probably just fluff for this one. Sorry for not updating, I've been playing Mystic Messenger for a week straight XP//

*~(M/n)'s Point of View~*

(M/n) slightly opened his eyes, feeling something warm beside him. As much as he didn't want to get up, he wanted to see what was beside him. He turned his head to the direction of the heat, almost screaming from the realization.

Bill was right in front of him, snoring softly. They were nose-to-nose, and (M/n) could feel the warm air coming from the demon's nostrils.

His left arm was draped over him protectively and his other arm acted as a pillow underneath his head. (M/n) felt the blood rush to his cheeks as he tried to remove Bill's arm from his body. Instead of letting go, his grip tightened. (M/n) sighed, giving up.

Did they do anything last night? He hoped it wasn't 'that.' Well, he still had his clothes on. And his lower half isn't hurting. He breathed a sigh of relief. Good. He still had his virginity.

Bill slurred from his sleep, his yellow, cat-like eye opening a bit. He had a serious case of bedhead when he sat up and rubbed his eyes. Yes, including the one under his eyepatch. (M/n) scooted closer to sneak a peek, but Bill noticed and smacked a hand on the other male's face. He smirked and waved his finger.

"Nuh-uh. You're not gonna see what's under my eyepatch." He said, a cocky smirk drawn on his face.

(M/n) pouted. "No fair! I wanna see!" He whined, waving his arms around. Bill kept shaking his head. (M/n) stuck his tongue out, getting off the bed and stretching a bit.

Sure, he knew Bill had only one eye but he really wanted to see what's under the eyepatch. Is it just for show? Or is there a secret hidden in there?

He sighed and began heading for the door but Bill stopped him.

"Wait!" He suddenly yelled. "What are you gonna do?"

"Uhm, getting...breakfast?" The other male replied.

A rosy blush crept its way on to Bill's face as he looked away, grumpy looking. "O-Oh, alright," He said.

(M/n) laughed a bit because of his unusual behavior and went out the door, leaving a flustered demon in his room.

*~Bill's Point of View~*

'Ugh. I looked like an idiot,' Bill thought, his face burning bright red. He realized his face was red and slapped himself, yelling.

"WHY DO I FEEL LIKE THIS?!" He practically screamed before crashing on the bed. He hugged a pillow close to his chest and stared at the wall, noticing the corkboard.

Curious, Bill stood up and went over to the board, examining its contents. Most of it were drawings that he saw the day before. But there were some things that caught his eye. He saw some theories about where he could've wanted to be, what he favored, and a lot of other stuff. So this guy must have been curious about him since day one.

He noticed something glinting on the writing table and he walked over to it, bringing it up to his face. His eye widened in surprise as he realized what he was holding.

(M/n)'s journal

It was a small, (F/c) colored notebook with some penguin stickers stuck on it. The word 'journal' was written in gold. His name was written with his writing.

Bill smirked and opened the notebook, checking out the latest entry. It was written two days ago, before he changed into a human form.

Journal entry # 117 9/29/201x

Last night was very eventful. Dipper showed me a really amazing sight. It was so mesmerizing. But it felt as if I needed to know...there was something weird filling up my chest last night. It felt like I wasn't with Dipper. More like...that aurora meant something more than just colorful lights in the starry night sky. Anyway, I just had fun with my friend. But I just hope that Bill's okay. He hasn't been talking for awhile nor invading my dreams. Well, that's all for this entry.

Just as Bill read the last sentence, the door opened and he had to slam the notebook shut and jump onto the bed, casually waving at (M/n). The (H/c) haired boy didn't notice a thing and brought in two plates which contained some bacon and eggs.

"Hey! Breakfast is ready~!" He said joyfully before heading over to Bill's side, handing him the other plate.

Bill looked disgustingly at the platter. He has never eaten meat or eggs before. He has only seen what it's like to eat. (M/n) noticed his uncomfortable expression and sighed.

"Hey Bill, do you even know how to eat? Don't you use spoons or tridents and stuff?" He asked. The look in his eyes were filled with concern. Bill shook his head and (M/n) sighed again.

"Face towards me." He said. The demon obeyed and turned towards him.

He couldn't believe he was taking orders from this puny mortal. But he still felt the heat rise to his cheeks each time that guy looked at him with pure joy. He still don't know why it happens. (M/n) brought the spoon with bacon and eggs in front of Bill.

"Say 'aah.' Okay?" He said. Well, ordered.

"No."

"Do it."

"Nope."

"Come on!"

"No- GAH!" Suddenly, Bill was tackled by (M/n). He shoved the spoon in the demon's mouth. Silence was followed. Then it was sobbing.

(M/n) cursed under his breath and saw Bill curled up, with his hands in his mouth. Did he do it too hard? The (H/c) haired boy shook Bill's shoulder, but to no avail.

"Bill? I-I'm sorry-"

"IT'S SO GOOD!"

"Eh?" Bill sat up and gripped on (M/n)'s shoulders, stars twinkling in his eye. The other male was dumbfounded. He...liked it?

"I didn't know human food tasted so much better than that awful human soda called Pitt!" He said, his lips curling into a smile. (M/n) smiled and laughed.

"Well, I made it so...thank you for liking it." He thanked him.

The two continued munching down on their food until it was all gone. Bill sighed and laid down on the bed, a content smile on his face.

"You, dear sir, are a great cook." He complimented.

(M/n) felt the blood rising to his cheeks as he smiled awkwardly.

He heard his ringtone play on his desk and walked over to it. He saw the contact number and smiled. Swiping to the green CALL button, he heard a voice.

"Hey (M/n)!" The caller greeted.

"Hey Dipper!" He answered. Bill jolted from the bed. Pine Tree?