Songfic. That's all, really.
Bill's POV:
Pinetree is amazing, and he's seemed to be very depressed. He's told me a couple times how he feels unworthy of me and that I'm too good for him. He gets especially embarrassed and down about sex. He says that even when it feels great, he feels like he's disgusting and that he gives into having sex anytime because he feels like it's payback for being ugly. I never want him to feel embarrassed about that ever again, so I've prepared something special for him. He seemed even more down today, so it's perfect timing. I texted him to meet me in the park in half an hour in the fields, that was 20 minutes ago so he should be here soon. Mabel is here to help with the sound and all the other stuff I have going on. I would have had other people, but nobody else would want to stick around for this song except for Mabel. I don't know why, but I think it's because she notices her brother's behavior.
I get excited and nervous as I see our car pull up into the park's parking space. I tap the mic on my face and hear the feedback so I know it's working. I'm dressed fancy, but when have I not? I'm wearing a white button up and a vest that's gold on the front and black on the back and black slacks. I also have a stylish black and yellow fedora (Don't judge me!)and a black and yellow patterned tie. The top button on my shirt is unbuttoned and the collar is not neat, making it look hot and messy. A nice spring breeze is flowing by as Dipper crosses to the field. I smile at him as he approaches and smiles nervously in return. "Bill, why are we here? And why so late?" Dipper asks me with his face drawn cutely in confusion. I smile dazzling at him, "Because, Dipper, I love you and you don't seem to notice it. So, I'm gonna help you!" I say excitedly. He looks even more nervous, probably because it sounds pretty worrying, but I hope it'll clear up soon. I put my middle and pointer finger together and the rest in a fist while I circle it in the air, the signal for Mabel to start the song.
"Every time that you get undressed, I hear symphonies in my head!" I start to sing. I see Dippers face grow a little red as the song starts, well more of that to come. "I think of this song just looking at you, oh oh. Yet the drums they swing low, and the trumpets they go-" I snap my fingers and trumpets appear in the air and spring to life. "And the trumpets they go-" the tune repeated. "Yeah, the trumpets they go~" I sang out. "Da da, da ra ra da, da, da, Da, ra, ra, ra, da, da, Da da, da ra ra da, da, da, Da, ra, ra, ra, da, da," me and trumpets sang a duet.
I start swaying to the beat and that turned into walking around the field and Dipper in swift fluid movements like I was underwater. "Is it weird that I hear violins whenever you're gone?" I sang as snapped my fingers again and violins appeared and played a few notes. I stalked closer to Dipper, "Is it weird that your ass reminds me of a Kanye West song?" I said as I slapped his ass, though not too hard. He made the cutest yelp as he was startled by my slap. "Is it weird that I hear trumpets when you're turning me on?" I sang as I twirled. "Is it weird that your thongs remind me of a Katty Perry song?" I said closer to Dipper's ear. I moved away with sharp movements of my hips, a contrast to the way he sways them so deliciously. "Everytime that you get undressed, I hear symphonies in my head." the chorus kicked in. I turned around and smiled at him, "I think of this song just looking at you, ooh oh. Yet the drums they swing low and the trumpets they go-"
The trumpets flared and I was excited because this was the middle of the song. "Yeah, the trumpets they go~" I said. "Is it weird that I hear angels whenever you moan?" I sang and put my hand on my heart to show how much I loved it. His blush had gotten brighter and it made me feel happy and smug. "Is it weird that your eyes remind of a Coldplay song?" They really were the best eyes I've ever seen on a human, chocolate colored normally but on rare occasions with certain emotions or lighting, they turn a forest green that makes me swoon even more when I see them. "Is it weird that I hear trumpets when you're turning me on?" I sang with flourishes of my hands. "Is it weird that your thongs remind me of a Katty Perry song?" I sang with a smirk as I snapped the waistband of my boxers that were peaking out of my pant line.
"Every time that you get undressed~ I hear symphonies in my head~ I think of this song just looking at you, oh!~ Oh yeah!" I hit the high notes perfectly, successfully not shattering any eardrums. I lifted my right arm at Dipper when I said 'you', trying to emphasize that it's him I'm speaking about, even if it was already painfully obvious. The kid had issues with taking compliments, I needed to do extreme measures to get it through all the voices in his head. If I had to embarrass the kid to let him know it, then embarrassed he shall be. Whatever it takes to make him snap out of that dark stupor that makes him and me both depressed.
"Every time that you get undressed, I hear symphonies in my head. I think of this song just looking at you oh, oh~!" I spread my arms above my head and all the instruments for the song popped into existence and I commanded them with my hands, like a real composer but a little sillier. I halted the instruments, "Yet the drums they swing low and the trumpets they go~" I sang. The trumpets had their own solo that I bopped along to, "They go~" the song finished and all that was left was the ending of trumpets that disappeared when I dropped my arms.
With the song over I walked up to Dipper. I took his hands in mine and looked into his eyes, "Dipper, my Pinetree, I love you so much. I try to tell you every day how beautiful I think you are and fail miserably because it is impossible to describe it with just words. I want to be there for you, even if you think I won't. I always look for ways to cheer you up whenever I have the time." I said. His eyes were wide and emotions I couldn't read all at once swirled in the now green irises. A glow emitted from our conjoined hands as I placed something in them. "I want you to promise me something, Dipper. Promise me that you will always try to see yourself as I do. Promise that you will be happy every day. Promise that you will always make me think of wonderful songs. In return, I will wake you up with kisses and try to make every day worth smiling about and sing you all the songs you remind me of." I said with only a little bit more to go.
I opened our hands to show two rings, one gold and one silver. The silver one had triangles engraved on the outside and the word 'Pinetree' on the inside of the band. The gold one had the Big Dipper constellations on the outside and 'Triangulum' on the inside, the nickname he gave me. "These are promise rings, to remind us of the promises made tonight. And one day, when we decide we're ready, these will be our wedding bands." I said smiling at him. "Dipper Pines, will you promise yourself and to me and to do what I asked? Will you promise me that one day we will fully be together in human and demon standards, to live the rest of our lives together in the perfect harmony?" I asked. I saw him as he looked down then looked back up at me with tears flowing down his face. He smiled through the tears and chokingly laughed, "O-Of course B-Bill! F-Forever and A-Always, right?" he said, referring to the time I had saved him from committing suicide. The day we got together.
I had a few tears prick my eyes too and I had the biggest, happiest grin on my face. I quickly kissed him, loving and hungry. I had spent all day setting this up and I didn't get to spend any time with my Pinetree all day. I pulled back slowly, not wanting to part, and stepped away for a moment. I walked up to Shooting Star, who had filmed the entire thing and gotten hundreds of pictures, and gave her the mic attached to my face. "Thanks for everything Shooting Star, I couldn't have come up with this without your creative help." I thanked her. She smiled softly at me and looked over my shoulder at her brother, "Of course Bill, anything to see my brother smiling again." she said. "And to help my future brother-in-law!" she said smugly with a smirk on her face. I laughed and punched her shoulder lightly, then pulled her into a quick hug and said not to worry about the equipment, I had it under control and she could go home. I snapped and everything was back in the storage room at the Shack where we found it from one of Mabel's old parties.
I walked back to my love and wrapped my arms around his waist, he wrapped his around my neck. I kissed him again but more passionately this time and he greedily kissed back. I teleported us back home to our bedroom, reassuring Dipper I brought the car back with us. That night I really hoped he didn't feel ugly and disgusting during sex, I hope he felt beautiful and loved. Precious and cherished, just like he really is.
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Sang this song in the shower and immediately got to work on this when I got out and dressed. I really had a fluff moment when singing this. I was gonna have this be a proposal thing, but then I looked up the lyrics to see them closer and was like "Nah." So instead we have depressed Dipper and Bill making him feel loved. I just thought that made it fluffier, so I liked it. Hope you guys liked it as much as I did! Bye Bye!
Peace and Love, Fantabulous Faye
