Bill Skarsgård

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Pairing- Bill Skarsgård x Reader
Warning(s) - None

“Y/N darling... Wake up... Sweetheart...”

       The constant nudging finally got through to you and while it frustrated you, you just couldn’t bring yourself to become angry with the man to whom the voice belonged to. You knew whatever it was Bill must have a very good reason to be disturbing you.

“Billllyyy...”, you whine lazily and tried to turn away to face the other side. You hear a long sigh before you feel him shift in the bed next to you. No sooner had he left your side you miss his warmth and moan slightly but you soon smile sensing him get into the bed again, on the side you were facing.

“Baby wake up.”, his voice was low but it held an urgency you couldn’t understand. Bill was a morning person and while you loved to skip mornings and start your day late. It had always been like that and that is the reason why you hated school and college. Now that you had graduated you were really looking forward to going to bed when you wanted and waking up when you wanted but your boyfriend seemed to not agree.

“Bill I love you but I need my beauty sleep. So please go away.”, you mumble and try to stuff your head underneath the pillow in an attempt to block him away.

“Baby, it’s eight twenty and you need to wake up if you don’t wish to be late on the first day of work.”, his muffled voice reach your ears and, even with a pillow squished over your head, you could literally hear him smirking down at you. He could be such a tease sometimes.

       Wait! What did he say? First day of work? Eight twenty?! Shit!

       Like someone had just hooked you to a high volt you bolt right up and feel your head ache and groan. Sleep was still heavy in your eyes and your mind is still very groggy but only one thing registered with you and that was today was your first day of internship, an internship that you had worked so, so, so hard to get and you were extremely late considering you are expected to report by 8:50 am.

“Bill!”, you whine again, a little more agitatedly, as you scramble out your bed, pushing past your boyfriend and into the bathroom. Not even bothering to shut the door you step into the shower and turn the faucet on. The sound of Bill’s chuckle carried into the bathroom and you grumble, “Couldn’t you wake me up earlier you idiot!”

“Hey now. No need to be mean. I have been trying to wake you up since an hour almost.”, you hear him say and huff angrily squirting the body wash on to a Loofah. You begin to scrub yourself roughly. There was no time to be particular and you rinse yourself quickly. “By the way do you mind if I join you?”, you hear him again, this time closer and look to find him poking his head through the door. You cup your foamy hands underneath the shower and then abruptly throw the water gathered in the hollow at him making him jump.

“Get out of here.”, you giggle at the end, before continuing with your routine.

       Bill simply shakes his head, chuckling at your silliness which he finds too adorable. He walks out the bedroom and heads down to the kitchen where he immediately begins to make coffee before setting about to prepare you some healthy breakfast. Scratching the back of his neck he turns to check the time on the digital clock and finds that you may not have time at all to have a proper breakfast. A small frown graces his eyebrows as he begins to rake through his brain for a good idea of a healthy and tasty breakfast on the go.



       You stare at yourself in the mirror and groan angrily. You were super late and today was the day that your body chose to resist you hard. The dull headache that started earlier was growing in intensity and your stomach feels tight occasionally grumbled very audibly. You knew what the problem was but you had absolutely no time for breakfast.

       As if hunger and fatigue weren’t enough your hair decided to grow a mind of its own and refused to co- operate no matter what you tried. After a couple of attempts you finally give in and wrap your Y/H/C hair in tight bun. It made you look a couple of years older than you actually were but you knew now was not the time to care about it.

       Applying some light make up you give yourself a once over before stepping away from the mirror. Making sure you had everything you would require for the day in your hand bag, a beautiful Hermes bag which Bill had gifted you as a way of congratulating you on getting your internship. You loved the feel of leather and the sophisticated look it exuded and the colour was bang on- a striking warm rouge casaque. It fit your lively personality perfectly well, that is what Bill had said when he had given you the handbag.

       Satisfied, you quickly zip the handbag and slide the hand strap through your forearm before exiting the room. You jog down the stairs and look for Bill in the living room but you find it empty.

“Bill?”, you call out and get no response. You quickly pop into the kitchen and find it empty as well except for a lingering aroma of coffee. You could kill for coffee right now but when your eyes scan the digital clock you knew you had absolutely no time at all. Suddenly you hear a patterned honk outside and knew it was Bill. You frown as you rush towards the door. Frankly all this rushing was taking a toll considering you were wearing stilettoes, which you were not much used to.

“I am never going to make it on time today. An excellent first impression I am going to make.”, you mumble as you climb into the passenger seat, the door to which Bill was holding open. You tap at your feet impatiently as you watch him run to the other side and get inside the driver’s side. The nerves and the all the fidgeting you were doing distracted you from noticing two travel mugs that sat on the dashboard.
“I am going to try and make sure you aren’t very late. Meanwhile why don’t you try to relax a bit baby, you need to be in a proper state of mind.”, he says to you as he revs the engine up and pulls the car from the park.

“I can’t believe I over- slept.”, you continue to mumble.

“Baby, relax. Here I made you some coffee.”, he says more sternly and picks up the flask from the dashboard and hands it to you.

       You look down at the mug slightly perplexed and smile at him before taking it in your hand. You slide the lid and take a sip of the steamy hot dark acrid liquid and sigh happily as it leaves a burning trail on its way down. You loved how the temperature alone made you feel more awake. You were absolutely positive that by the time you reached your work place, you would be more awake with the strong coffee.

“Thank you so much babe. You have no idea how much I needed this right now.”, you say already relaxing a bit.

       Bill chuckles and shifts the gear. You could see that he was totally focused on driving considering he was driving fast, intent on beating the traffic and avoiding any delay.

“Oh and before I forget I made you this smoothie. I hope it tastes good.”, he says and that’s when you take note of the second travel mug.

“Oh Bill! Thank you. You are by every definition my knight in shining armour.”, you say noticing that you were close to the building where you were going to start the new phase of your life. This was your dream job and you had worked eternally hard for it but now that you were here you felt your stomach turn churn queasy and your heart pick up it’s pace. You look at your wrist watch and find it was exact nine. You were ten minutes late and you were a bundle of nerves.

       Bill stops the car before the entrance and you step out consumed in a daze, with the mugs in your hand and your handbag hanging off your forearm. You tilt your head and look up at the tall glass building that looked very intimidating at the moment.

“I know you are in a rush but can I have a moment with you?”, you hear him say. You look at Bill and smile softly.

       He places his hands on each side of your face and pulls you in for a kiss. Instantly you feel yourself getting pulled into a vortex where there was absolutely no worry or anxiety, it was just you, Bill and the way his lips worked against yours making you feel things that you never felt before. “You are amazing and a very hardworking woman. Now go live your dream.”, he mumbles against your lips and you feel the queasiness in your stomach leave, only to be replaced with a tingling sensation.

“Thanks darling. You have no idea how much I needed that. And thank you for everything you did for me.”, you say. “I don’t know what I would have done without you today.”

“No problem love. Now go now.”, he pushes you slightly. You laugh as you make your way to the building, feeling a little better. Once inside the lobby you turn around and see Bill watching intently with pride in his eyes which makes you very happy.

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