The alcohol unleashes secrets [One-shot]

Too much alcohol

A small info, as I saw that picture I just had to make a story out of it. So this is supposed to be a  one shot. Hope you enjoy reading~

"Come on Pinetree!"
Dipper shyly shook his head and avoided the exited boy's gaze.
"T-too much p-people..."
"Piiiinetreeeee... Come ooooon!"

Dipper sighed quietly as Bill tried his famous puppy eyes. Oh, he knew just too well Dipper couldn't resist that.
"...f-fine. B-but don't leave me alone!"
"Never!"
Bill grinned satisfied and wrapped his arm around the boy's shoulders. Dipper was a very shy and easily intimidated boy. He was everything but outgoing and chose reading books over partying, unlike Bill.

Bill was a cocky, teasing and outgoing boy. He wouldn't even touch books if school wouldn't have forced him to and his grades were compared to Dippers utter garbage.
But somehow, these two became best friends and grew close to each other until they wouldn't want to be parted for a single day.

But now, both had to seperate until the evening.
Later, these two met up again. Bill in a cool plain yellowish shirt with black pants which matched perfectly to his hair while Dipper chose almost the same. He wore a shirt in exact his haircolour and shorts.
"Lookin' good Pinetree~"
"Y-you t-too Bill..."

Together, the two joined the party. Dipper clung tightly onto Bills sleeve while the males first goal was the bar. Bill smirked in a strange way at the shy boy.
"You'll taste alcohol today, got it? No excuses."
Dipper responded with a soft whimper and instantly got a glass pushed in front of his nose. He sniffed curiously at it before he grimaced. Bill grinned at him, already shoving his third glass down.

"Go on Pinetree!"
"U-ugh..."
Obediently, the boy took the glass within both hands and a small sip. Instantly he coughed and put it back down again.
"H-horrible..."
"Not a drinker eh?"
Bill snatched the glass away and drank it out himself.

This continued until Dipper was already a bit scared of the strange acting teenager.
"B-Bill, l-lets go home... y-you act weird."
Bill complained heavily at first but then let his sleepyness win over him. He went outside with Dipper and the boy pulled the stumbling drunk one mercyless after him. Suddenly, Bill pulled him back and shoved the poor boy against a tree, earning a shriek.

"S-shouldn't o-order me 'round like diz..."
Bill moved closer and trapped Dipper between him and the tree. Being the shy boy he is, Dipper didn't dare to fight and looked only intimidated down.
"D-daw y-you're jus' so frickin' cute..."

Surprised by this Dipper wanted to respond, but his voice vanished instantly as he felt the teenagers lips trailing along his sensitive neck. The poor boy whined cutely and shook hastily his head, a huge blush forming on his face.
"N-no! B-Bill stop it! Y-you are d-drunk!"
He could feel his heart almost jumping out of his chest as Bill placed soft wet kisses on the boy, making him shiver.

"B-Biiill... S-stop iiit..."
Dipper whined in an adorable manner, but the boy didn't seem to listen at all. It was already getting colder and the two of them were surrounded by pure darkness, only stars illuminating a bit of the way.
A pleasurable shiver ran over Dippers back as Bill began to suck on his skin, leaving on the pale boy easily a mark. But Dipper couldn't hold it anymore. A cute moan slipped past his lips, but he instantly started to drum on Bills chest.
"B-Bill let me go!! S-stop it f-finally! T-that's not f-funny anymore!"

"N-not funny? I-I frickin' l-love you d-dumbass... J-jus' d-didn't know 'bout ya..."
Dipper froze and could feel his cheeks heating up once more. He whimpered and finally managed to get away, then continued to pull Bill with him.

Since the Mystery Shack was closer he lead Bill to his home. Polite as he was he asked his grunkle Stan before he brought the drunken male upstairs. He threw him into his bed and laid down next to him.
"Y-you will sleep n-now i-idiot..."
"L-luv ya cutie..."
Dipper was relieved when Bill didn't argue back and closed his eyes, soon drifting to sleep.

The next morning Bill woke Dipper with a loud groan.
"Headaaaaaache!!"
"I-idiot..."
"Hey!"
Bill blinked surprised as he found himself in Dippers bed and not in his own house. Dipper blushed intensively as he remembered what has happened the last night, but Bill didn't seem to know a thing anymore. Bill raised curiously an eyebrow.*
"W-why are you blushing?"
"B-because of you!"

Bill raised one eyebrow in confusion and looked like he didn't get a thing of what Dipper just said right now.
"Y-you got drunk a-and when I w-wanted to bring y-you back y-you pushed me against a-a tree and started to tease my neck!"
He pulls with a pouting face his shirt down, revealing the hickey Bill left.
"T-that is your work! A-and afterwards y-you told me t-this wasn't a joke a-and you would love me!"
Bill was probably now a tomato. He was deep dark red and for the first time speechless.
"I-I'm... s-so sorry..."

Dipper crossed his arms and avoided the males gaze.
"...w-was that true?"
Bill gulped nervously but nodded slightly.
"Y-yes... I-I really love you..."
Dipper suddenly tilted a bit and leaned against Bill.
"I-I... I-I think I feel the same..."
Bill gasped and turned around to face Dipper. His face was drowning in joy and so he tackled Dipper in a tight hug, earning a protesting squeak of him.

Suddenly, he blushed and didn't leave Dipper time to ask, he just grabbed his chin and pulled the boy into a deep passionate and loving kiss.
"I love you Dipper..."
"I-I love y-you too... B-Bill..."