Roses|Bill Cipher x Reader|

|Chapter 33|

*2 Months Later*

(Y/N) had slowly gotten on good terms with Alina, and had told Zae about her new fiance. He was hesitant about it, but decided that (Y/N) would be happier with someone she loved.

The wedding was in a few weeks, and Zae had hired a planner to help them out a bit.

"What color scheme would you like?" The red headed female asked the couple.

"Yellow-"

"Gold-"

They looked at each other, and then back a the planner.

"Gold it is then." The woman looked down and wrote something on her clipboard.

"The planning should be done in a few days or more." She stated, looking back at the couple.

"Have you two made plans for a honeymoon?"

"Not yet but-" (Y/N) was cut off by Bill.

"Already have it settled, it's a suprise~."

Bill was much more happier and gigglier ever since (Y/N) said yes to his proposal, and that made her more comfortable around him. They thanked the wedding planner, as she left the house.

"So, where are you two going for your honeymoon?" Zae asked, sounding a bit overprotective.

"Like I said, it's a suprise." Bill answered as he tried his best to stay positive.

"Im sure they'll both have a good time there, Zae!" Tim smiled.

Zae's attitude calmed as he became less stiff. There was something about Tim's voice that soothed his soul.

Alina was in the kitchen, scavenging through the refrigerator. Bill didn't mind, since he didn't eat much anyway. She had two hobbies, eating, and collecting organs.

"Im sure you two will have even more fun on your honeymoon~." Alina smirked, walking back to the couch with a jar of pickles.

"What?! Zae?" (Y/N)'s eyes shot towards him.

"We're n-not-" Tim blushed.

"I spy on everyone, bud. You can't hide anything from me~." She slyly remarked, shoving a pickle in your mouth.

Bill changed the channel to (F/S), getting (Y/N)'s attention. She leaned on his sholder, his arm lay on hers.

Zae glared at Bill, a jealous look painted on his face. He was secretly happy for (Y/N), but still not comfortable with the fact that she'd be staying with Bill for the rest of her life.

"What's this?" Alina asked, crossing her legs on the couch. Juice from the jar slowly dripped onto the leather.

"Alina, stop eating on my couch! And take your shoes off, you'll mess up the leather." (Y/N) told her.

Alina groaned, setting the jar on the coffee table and kicking off her shoes. She mumbled something under her breath and crossed her legs again.

Eventually, the three left, leaving (Y/N) and Bill alone at last. Bill became more sensual and a flirt than usual.

"(Y/N)~ come on. . ." He hummed in her ear.

"Im watching (F/S), and if you move I'll be forced to sleep on you." She stated, her eyes stuck in the television.

Bill groaned, slumping on her sholder.  He unwillingly watched television with her until she finnaly fell asleep. Bill picked her up bridal style, carrying her up the stairs to their room.

He lay her on the bed carefully, putting a blanket over her cold body. (Y/N) snuggled in it, letting out light snores.

Bill sighed, placing a kiss on her cheek before heading to the basement again.

•°•°—°•°•

"Alrighty, ya monster. Wake up." Bill shook the metal cage.

A slimy, white and one eyed monster awoke. It hissed at him, slithering to the back of its cage. Bill grabbed a pair of thick, leather gloves and unlocked its cage.

"Come on, or I'll force you myself." He warned, grabbing the blob by its end.

Bill raised it away from his face as it violently tried to get out of his grasp. The being's eye had become a mouth, targeting him.

He took the creature to another table, strapping it down to the metal plate. It let out screams of terror and anger, shaking much more. Bill took out two large speculums, which were made for holding open eyes during surgery.

A strap was placed tightly around the creatures head, allowing Bill to use the speculums on it's mouth. He held the tool in his left hand, using his right hand to look into its mouth.

At the back of its mouth was a round, white stone lodged into it. Bill carefully pulled it out, its skin attaching to it. The monster let out a high pitched scream, suddenly breaking free of the speculums and biting on Bill's arm.

Shocked, he forcefully pulled away from its mouth and threw it back in its cage. Bill locked it back, covering it with a rag. His arm twitched violently, blood begining to form from the teeth wounds.

He quickly took a needle and pressed it into his arm, just to make sure he wasn't poisoned. Yet the bleeding wouldn't stop, and unfortunately bite wounds didn't heal well on him. Bill would have to tell (Y/N).

He teleported upstairs to the bedroom, walking over to the bed. (Y/N) was half awake.

"Hmm?" She mumbled as she looked up at Bill.

(Y/N) looked down at his arm as he held it tightly. She quickly opened the drawer to the nightstand, pulling out a bandage.

"What happened?!" She shrieked, making Bill sit down on the bed.

"I'll explain later, just make it stop bleeding- please!" He begged, quickly getting out of breath.

She grabbed a bottle of medical achohol, twisting the cap open. "This might hurt. . ."

(Y/N) slowly poured the bottle on the marks as Bill hissed at the stinging sensation. After she finished, (Y/N) dabbed a cotton ball over his marks.
Wrapping the bandages on his arm, she looked up at Bill.

"Now, tell me how'd you got bitten. Where'd you go? I thought you stayed at home?" (Y/N) was extremely worried.

Bill sighed, "You want me to show you?"

She nodded as Bill took her downstairs, to the basement. (Y/N) tensed, stopping dead in her tracks.

"I wont let anything hurt you, I promise." He held her hand gently, continuing to walk down with her.

Bill unlocked the door, opening it. In the corner of the room was the creatures cage, covered in black ooze. (Y/N), being extremely curios, walked towards it.

"It's a hybrid, and the last of it's kind. 'OPA' wanted it, specifically, what was inside."

Bill walked to (Y/N), lifting up the rag that covered the cage.

•°•—•°•