Bill's Apprentice//Male!Reader Insert

Chapter XIV - Suspicion and Rivalry

//Have you guys watched Yuri!!! On Ice? If not, I recommend you do <3//

*~Dipper's Point of View~*

Dipper wasn't sure about William. From the way his hair was colored, to the way he dresses, and to the way he looks at (M/n). It was disturbing. He almost wanted to just tell (M/n) to stay away from him, but he couldn't do that. (M/n) thought of him as a close friend, and he didn't want to make a bad impression on him.

Mabel seemed unsure too, but she was good at covering up her suspicion well. She fixed her headband and smiled.

"So, how did you guys meet?" She asked. A good question coming from her.

"Uuh...in the woods?" They both said, looking at each other before continuing to walk.

That was weird. Why did they say it like it was a question? Dipper's suspicion kept growing.

"Ah, alright..." Mabel continued. "But how?"

"Well..." (M/n) began to ponder for a moment. "We kinda just ran through each other. Right?" He nudged William on his arm, surprising him. "O-Oh, yeah."

They arrived at the Shack in the nick of time. The awkward atmosphere cleared and they went to the front porch. Mabel knocked on the door, happily yelling, "GRUNKLE STAN!!"

Crashing and breaking were heard before footsteps hurriedly made their way to the door. It opened and came out was their old, great uncle, Stanley. He scratched his pot belly.

"Hey kids. Hm?" He noticed the two other males behind Dipper and Mabel and squinted his eyes to get a better look. It was mostly directed to William.

"Who are these guys?" He asked, adjusting his glasses. Dipper had wanted to explain it himself but, unfortunately, Mabel beat him to it.

"The guy with the (F/c) flannel shirt is (M/n) and the guy who almost looks like the sun is William! (M/n)'s the guy who Dipper has another cr-"

Dipper slapped a hand against Mabel mouth. They got weird looks from the three other people.

"Mabel, I swear to GOD if you tell Grunkle Stan about this, I will murder you!" He whisper-shouted.

"Oh pleash Dipper. You wouldn't kill me. I'm your shistah!" Mabel said, her words muffled by Dipper's hand. He sighed and let go of his sister's mouth. She's such a talker.

Grunkle Stan let them in, giving William a strange look before heading back to whatever he's been doing.

(M/n) shoved his hands in his pockets. "Wew. You guys have a neat place. Especially when it's not full of fake junk." He said, a bright smile plastered on his face.

'He looks cute.' Dipper thought to himself. By now, he's been unable to forget (M/n)'s beautiful face under the moonlight. After that surprise, he can't even hug a pillow because he would think it's (M/n).

"Finally someone said it." Dipper laughed, standing next to (M/n). He noticed William was giving him an irritated look and smirked. He stuck his his tongue out, annoying the blonde even more.

His only eye suddenly widened and he grinned ear-to-ear. William wrapped an arm around (M/n)'s shoulders and pulled him closer to him, leaving him confused.

Oh it's on.

Dipper hooke his arm with (M/n)'s and glared directly at William, who was glaring back.

Meanwhile, (M/n) was verbally asking for help from Mabel, who was looking back and forth between the two competing boys.

(M/n) tried to reason with the two of them. "Uhm...guys? Can you please tell me what's going on?" He asked, nervously laughing.