Roses|Bill Cipher x Reader|

|Chapter 30|

"What exactly are we looking for?" (Y/N) looked back at Bill.

"I'll give you a hint- It grows from the ground." He stated.

(Y/N) started looking on the ground, roaming her hands in the flower covered land. After a few minutes of looking, she soon gave up and asked for another hint.

"Stop looking down. Look up."

"A tree..." (Y/N) thought, walking to the left of her by an edge of a forest.

She pushed against the tree with her foot and dangled from one of the branches. There was a hole inside of the wood, and inside that hole was a note. (Y/N) picked it up and examined it.

"Look inside your pocket~."

(Y/N) looked back at Bill, whom had a small anticipating smile creeping on his face. His yellow orbs lighted up in excitement as she reached for her pocket.

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"Yes sir. . ."

"Really? That's great! Thank you so much!" Zae hung up the phone, sighing happily.

With a snap of his fingers, the room has been packed up and cleaned, boxes filled with supplies and other things. Except for two cabinets and his desk, which were all there when he started his job.

He headed downstairs to the waiting room, which was empty. Except for a blue haired, and rather tall man cleaning up the bar.

"Z! You're finnaly heading back home?" The man looked up from the counter, a bit of sadness brushed across his face.

"Yeah. . . Im kinda gonna miss it here." Zae sighed, walking over to the other man.

The unnamed man scratched his scalp, ruffling his small pony tail he had. Along with side bangs on the left side of his face, which he would occasionally move out of the way.

"Kinda? What a-about. . . Me?" The male asked, flustered by his actions.

"Of course I'll miss you, Tim--but im not gonna just stay away forever! You're my best friend, dude-" Zae playfully messed up his hair.

Tim was hesitant at just being called his friend, but laughed it off. His blank, white eye twitched a bit before breaking the silence.

"Hey, uhm. . .You wanna go get some drinks tonight?"

Zae thought for a moment, but then happily agreed. The two boys decided to go at around 8:00, have a couple of drinks, and Tim would help Zae get settled back  into his old home.

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(Y/N) reached in her pocket, feeling a hard, square box and pulling it out. It had a leather feel to it, and opened like a chest. Bill was even more anxious now, fiddling with his hands behind his back.

Inside the box, was a ring. A ring a large diamond in the middle with a rose gold color. (Y/N) was speechless.

". . .Bill? I-is this. . ?" She stuttered, a goofy smile creeping upon her face.

Suddenly, Bill was engulfed by a hug, and tight one rather. He wrapped his arms around her waist, straddling her slowly. Tears pricked in his eyes, snuggling in her sholder.

"I thought you were gonna say no. . ." His voice was mumbled in (Y/N)'s shirt.

"Aww, you're a softie~" (Y/N) teased, wiping away the forming tears on his eyes.

Bill scoffed, taking the box from her hands and placing the ring on her finger. (Y/N)'s mind went back to the first time they dated each other.

It was a nice, quiet restaurant. Back then, Bill was able to go to earth. Some humans looked at Bill oddly, but shrugged it off. Others stared at him with lustful eyes, yet he didn't notice. Or care for that matter.

(Y/N) and Bill sat down, eating while having a small chat. They had gotten on good terms, realizing they had alot in common. It had took some time to get used to him for (Y/N), though.

Knowing he was a very powerful, and heartless demon, she was hesitant on saying 'yes' to him. But her heart took over, ending up where she is now.

The cold ring slipped on her finger, a perfect fit. A sincere smile plastered onto his face, looking down at her. There was something about that smile of his, it had a bit of sadness in it.

"What's wrong?" (Y/N) questioned, looking up at him.

"You think Zaenious will mind. . ?" He asked quietly, which was strange for him.

"He'll be fine, Bill." She sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Lets go home, hmm?"

"Yeah. . ."

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