Sinners (BillxDipper)

His Bed

 Dipper's P.O.V.

     I woke up with a massive headache and touched my lips, 'Was that real?'. I stood up and looked around the room, seeing Bill resting peacefully on his king-sized bed. As I walked up to him I couldn't help but notice his calm state. So beautiful. 'This guy could never do that' I thought. Suddenly I felt my body being twisted and pulled towards the bed in the midst of a second. I looked over my shoulders to see Bill's sleepy golden eyes looking into mine. Redness flooded my cheeks as I realized the situation. Bill had pulled me into the bed and was hugging me. 

"W-What are are you doing?" I stuttered as Bill's grip tightened.

"Just stay still," he muttered closing his eyes.

     What was I to do? I couldn't sleep like this. I looked over at Bill's restful face. His skin was so smooth it basically shined. His eyelashes were so long and his eyebrows were perfectly carved. His lips looked so soft. The blush continued hard on my face as I felt Bill's breath against my neck and his warmth heated up my side. I felt my mind start to clear and my eyes grow heavy.

      'I fell asleep again!' when I looked over Bill was gone. 'Figured' I got up from the comfort of Bill's bed and stretched. Making my way out the door, the scent of food filled my senses. I've never ran downstairs so fast in my life. When I approached the kitchen I saw Bill in an apron flipping pancakes. I didn't know Bill actually ate normal food. But he was sure good at making it and looking good while doing it. I walked up to Bill leaning over the counter to face him. I wanted to hate him so bad but it was hard to do that when he looked so good, it almost made me forget my dream last night. 

     Bill looked up at me, "Oh, you're awake." I nodded.

"Wanna set the table?" 

"Sure." This was so weird I felt like a married couple. Setting the table for the husband. Waking up in his bed. It all felt surreal. After Bill had filled the plates we both sat down in our side by side seats. 

"I didn't know you ate regular food," I mumbled stuffing a piece of pancake in my mouth.

"I figured you'd like it better than meat." I nodded in agreement.

"So you didn't happen to see any dreams last night, did you?" Bill shook his head. I sighed in relief.

"Dipper?"

"mmhm?"

"Would you like to see the library?" My eyes shot wide. I nodded profusely.Bill chuckled, probably because my cheeks were filled with pancakes.

"You're acting strangely kind lately," I stated with squinted eyes.

"I am? Oh, I didn't notice."