Roses|Bill Cipher x Reader|

|Chapter 31|

"How long since you've been out, Z?" Tim asked, taking another sip of his beer.

"A couple of months-- I've been living in one of the spare rooms in the building since its a day and night kinda thing." He responded.

"Really? Gosh, you should go out more-- Go see some things." Tim sat down his glass and sighed.

Zae groaned, setting his head on his palm. He looked up on the television, a basketball game playing. He didn't care for sports, so he just boringly watched it.

"I would, but I've been busy lately. (Y/N) went off with Bill, im kinda worried." Zae looked over to Tim.

"She went with Bill?! Isn't he like-- insane?!" Tim was shocked, gripping  his glass cup.

"She's been with him for a few years now. . .She hasn't called me yet either. Maybe Bill told her about Alina and she just needs some time alone, but still. It's been a few weeks."

Zae took a rather large gulp of his beer. Sighing, he went back to watching the television.

"Maybe you should call her tomorrow-- She might pick up." Tim giggled, trying to lighten the mood.

Zae chuckled, talking another large sip of beer. Tim had finished his, right about when Zae had drunk the rest of his beer. Tim left a tip for the bartender, standing from their seats and leaving the bar.

•°•°•Later•°•°•

Boxes were placed in the middle of the living room, labeled by what was inside. Tim picked up two boxes, balancing them onto of each other. While Zae picked up a larger box, motioning Tim to follow him upstairs.

They sat the boxes down on the floor. Zae groaned, "This is going to take forever--"

He snapped his fingers, as everything in the box flew out and was placed nicely in the bedroom, along with the whole home. Everything was decorated, it slightly showed a bit of Zae's style.

"I could have helped you--" Tim chuckled, being cut off by a finger on his lips.

Suddenly, he was pinned to the wall. Tim's face was painted red as Zae hovered over him. A small laugh escaped out of Zae's mouth, pecking Tim's nose.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed, y'know?" He teased, Tims arms wrapped around his neck.

"What am I doing?! He's my friend-- But. . . He took the first move. . . " Tim thought, still heavily flustered.

"Z, I'm not-- I'm not sure. . ."

"You think I haven't seen the way you look at me~?" Zae lifted up Tim's chin with his thumb.

"I don't look at you like that!" Tim defended, cheeks still red.

"Mmhm, sure."

". . . Sometimes." He admitted.

"That's what I thought." Zae pulled him in for a kiss, teasing him slightly.

Tim was eager, closing in the gap between their lips. His hand stroked the back of Zae's hair, as his other was strapped against his neck. A few minutes into the deep, passionate, kiss, they stopped for air.

A small giggle from Tim was heard, letting go of Zae's neck. The two men were both blushing now, awkwardly standing infront of each other before Zae broke the silence.

"It's getting kinda late. . ." He sighed, checking his phone which read 11:47.

"You could. . .Crash over, if you'd like?" Zae stuttered, stratching the back of his head awkwardly.

"Sure! I don't mind." Tim answered excitedly.

Let's just say, that night, the two slept like small children.

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"I feel. . . Diffrent." (Y/N) sighed awkwardly.

"Good or bad?" Bill asked, rolling over on the bed to face her.

"Good-- But I just feel like. . . Like we're going to be married, and I've never been this close to someone before." She giggled slightly.

"You'll adjust, trust me doll." Bill chuckled, rolling on his back.

"Goodnight, Bill."

"Night, love."

While everyone was asleep, only one was wide awake. And she was waiting for dawn to rise, waiting for the happy couple to wake up.

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