|N/N| The nickname you'd give Bill.
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I slumped down on the bathroom door, burying my head in my knees. My head hurt like hell, and I started to feel dizzy as I heard footsteps come up the stairs.
Bill knocked on the door a few times, calling out to me from in the hallway. I didn't respond. My head was still in my knees as I felt a presence come up to me.
I looked up, and to no suprise, my eye met with his. The look on his face was unreadable, but he was sure to be upset. Bill sat beside me, wrapping his arms around my waist.
My face was buried in his chest now, as I sobbed quietly. He slowly took his right hand and stroked through my hair, whispering comforting sweet nothings into my ear. I placed my chin on his sholder, his hand still in my |H/L| hair.
"Im a failure..." I mumbled loud enough for him to hear.
"(Y/N), if anything im the failure. I left you for God knows how long - I almost got us killed. . ." Bill's voice cracked, the pain he felt took over.
"You've got so much ahead of you. . . And I've got nothing to hold onto but you, and that's the only thing that matters to me (Y/N)."
I lifted my chin off his sholder and looked at him in the eyes. I could tell he was serious- sincere rather. He wiped the tears off of my cheeks and pecked my nose.
". . . You mean it?" I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.
"Every word of it." Bill smiled, crashing his lips onto mine, sharing a passionate yet short kiss.
My eyes fluttered closed shut as I felt myself falling asleep on his sholder, drifting away by every breath.
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I awoke to feel arms wrapped around my waist again, whom where Bill's. I chuckled lightly, slowly trying to wiggle out of his grip. He groaned, one of his eyes peeking open.
"(Y/N). . . C'mere~" Bill pulled me closer, snuggling in my neck.
He left multiple hickeys and kisses on my jawline and neck. I turned around to face him, pecking him on the nose. Bill twitched a bit, making me giggle.
"Morning, (N/N). How'd you sleep?" I hummed, looking up at him. He shrugged.
"Well after I put you to bed, I went to sleep at around 11:30. . . And had another glass of martini, which I shouldn't have done." Bill groaned, rubbing his temples.
I laughed, kissing his forehead, "Looks like somebody's got a hangover~"
Bill scoffed, sitting up on the bed and stretching. He got off and fixed his hair a bit before looking back over to me.
"You hungry?" He asked, opening the door to the hallway.
"Hmm. . . Pancakes!" I shot up childishly. Bill nodded his head before stepping out of the door.
I got up and fixed my hair into a pony tail. I had changed into a |F/C| sweater and some jeans.
Trotting down stairs, I hummed (F/S) the way down. My socks touched the slippery, cold wooden floor, so instead of walking, I slid to the kitchen.
"What are you- an ice skater now?" Bill chuckled, flipping a pankcake on the pan.
I was more focused on him than his words. His bare, toned back glowed in the light from the window. Bill turned around to face me with two plates in his hand, letting me get a look at his chest.
"Bon appetit." He said, handing me a plate. He snapped his fingers and changed into his regular attire.
I sat on the couch, cutting up my pancakes as Bill followed me. He sat beside me, turning on the television. Bill sat his plate on the coffee table and watched |F/S|. I furrowed my brows at him in confusion.
"You're not eating?" I questioned, Bill only shrugged.
"Im not that hungry-" He sighed, but I interrupted him by showing a piece of pancake to his mouth.
Bill turned his head away, groaning in annoyance. "|Y/N|, I told you I'm not hungry."
"Bill, eat." I commanded. He rolled his eyes.
"For me?" I pouted, leaning on his sholder.
Bill sighed, eating the piece of pancake I fed him. He put an arm around me, pecking my cheek.
I finished my pancakes and put my plate on the coffee table, still leaning on Bill's sholder. I had slowly drifted into the show before Bill perked up and broke the silence. Yet, I didn't hear what he had said.
"I wanted to take you somewhere, you up for it?" Bill asked again, making me question my decision of agreeing.
"Good, now come on-" A portal suddenly opened.
It had swirls of red and blue, making a 'swish' noise. Bill took my hand and pulled me through the portal.
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I sat on the fresh,green grass, breathing in the air. I forgot how much I missed this place, I did make it after all. I picked up a |F/C| petal from off the ground and examined it, regaining many memories.
"Why'd you take me here. . ?" I questioned, looking over to Bill.
He was hesitant to answer, ". . . I just figured you needed somewhere to relax-. . . But."
"I also wanted to give you something." He added.
"What is it. . ?" I asked again, he sat up and held out his hand.
I took his hand and he pulled me up, beginning the search.
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Roses|Bill Cipher x Reader|
Fanfiction|Y/N| Cryptos , the daughter of two powerful demons, finds the town of Gravity Falls. She eventually makes a deal with a young man, which leads up to a terrible fate. Another demon lurks, but will |Y/N| and this demon have hope? ~∆~∆~∆~∆~ |WARNING|...
