A/N: Credit to artist but i found it on goodle so liek. Cinderella doesn't belongs to me, neither does inside out and neither does any other movie or show mentioned. Made: August 29th 2018
Dipper was laying right directly in front of Bill, Bills arm loosely around Dippers waist. Bill sighed. Dipper moved a little so he was looking at the ceiling. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"You don't sigh like that unless somethings wrong, or you want something."
"I already have what I want, Pinetree~" Bill said.
"What do you mean? And why did you say it like that." Bill kissed Dippers cheek. "Oooh." Dipper smiled, imagining Bills smug look.
Bill sat up abruptly. "Oh no, heres the sad scene." Dipper sat up and stared at the TV screen. (Okay if you haven't seen Inside out yet, theres some spoilers. But also, you probably should have seen it by now) Dipper watched as the character named Bing bong and Joy both try to get out of some place where everything is forgotten.
"Who's your friend that likes to play? Bing bong, bing bong.His rocket makes you yell hooray! Bing bong, bing bong. Who's the best in every way, and wants to sing this song to say Bing bong, bing bong." The two characters repeated the song over and over, more frantic every time. Dipper tilted his head, wondering how were they ever going to make it. Then they repeated the song again, this time Bing bong let go. Joy sailed through the air, finally landing on the land thing. Dipper felt his eyes water a little bit. "Bing bong! Look we did it, we made- Bing bong?" Joy looked over the ledge.
Dipper wrapped his arms around Bill. "Biill, why'd you make me watch this now I'm saaad." Dipper rested his chin on Bills arm. ( Spoilers are over to those of you skipping)
Bill looked down at him. "Because it is cultural."
"How?" Dipper sat up slightly so he could stare at Bills handsome face.
"Cause I said so. Since thats over, lets watch another one."
"HEY! Can we at least finish the movie?"
"No, you obviously weren't paying attention, Pinetree. You were thinking about me the whole time, weren't you?" Bill stood up.
"No!" 'Yes...' He thought. Dipper looked at the spot Bill had made empty. "Great now I'm cold." Bill popped out the inside out disk, and put the cinderella one in.
"He he he." Bill plopped on the couch beside Dipper. Bill smirked.
"What? Did I do something?" Dipper asked.
"No." Bill said, leaning over. Bill kissed Dipper's cheek. Then his jawline, and he continued going down until he reached right underneath Dippers lips. He skipped the lips and kissed up Dippers nose.
"Heeeyyy." Dipper whined. Dipper moved his face up more. Bill pursed his lips together.
"Needy, and greedy." Bill said smiling.
"Am not!" Dipper said. He looked at Bills pants. (Wonder why~~~ lol)
Bill smiled, "You are." He smirked and bit his lip. "And you are mine~"
Dipper crawled onto Bills lap, he wrapped his legs around Bill. "Hmm, I am?" The Disney music began playing in the background.
"You are definitely mine." Bill smiled.
"Doesn't seem like it," Dipper tilted his head. "Really, it doesn't."
"Oh, hmm, well, I better make it known." Bill smirked wider and planted his lips on Dippers. He forced his tongue inside and wrapped his arms around Dippers waist. They found a nice rhythm of moving their tongues around. Dipper hummed and pulled away. Saliva fell from their mouths.
"Hmm," Dipper looked at Bill. "Do you still need more?"
"Yes..." Bill smiled. "It hasn't been a month's worth, Pinetree."
Dipper smiled. "So, like, twenty more kisses?"
"More then that. But that will do for now~" Bill smirked, and pulled Dipper closer. "And soon we can do even more then kisses~" Dipper felt a shiver go down his spine. He so badly wanted Bill, but he couldn't.
Because Bill would figure it all out.
And Dipper couldn't have that, not yet. "Ugh, fine." Dipper fake whined. They kissed again, and over and over and over.
"Bippity, boppity, boo!" They heard the fairy godmother said.
"Come on, we have to dance!" Bill said.
"What? First of all, I'm bad at dancing. And second of all, why to this song?"
"Because, culture. And because your cute no matter what."
"What does me being cute have to do with it. And I'm not." Dipper got off of Bill.
"Cute, because you'd be cute dancing. And yes, you are cute."
Dipper shook his head in protest. "Nah," He said. Bill stood up and yanked Dipper to him. Dipper cried out, "Hey, I don't want to."
Bill frowned. "Please?"
"Fine." Dipper rolled his eyes.
Bill smiled excitedly. "Yay!" He took Dippers hand and spun him around. He began dancing with him. He also sang to the song. "Salagadoo, means mechika boolaro" Bill smiled and spun them both. "But the thingamabob, that does the job," He kissed Dippers forehead quickly. "Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo. Put 'em together and what have you got? Bibbidi-bobbidi. Bibbidi-bobbidi. Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo."
Dipper laughed and was let Bill hold him in his arm. "You're such an idiot," He smiled. "And a nerd."
"Hmm, so you're calling me cute, and what else? What does nerd mean in your language?"
Dipper blushed. "It means a nerd." He said. He looked up at Bill, who was smirking (obviously.)
"Mmhm." Bill looked into Dippers brown beautiful eyes. He inhaled sharply. They were so beautiful. So big. So deep. So...Dipper. "S-Sure it d-does." He stuttered. Why was Dipper so...Breathtaking? He was so handsome, his hair loosely combed over, his eyes big and ominous, his smile so big. He was somehow hot and cute at one time. How was that even possible?
Dipper buried his head into Bills chest and grunted. "Can we sit back down." His voice was muffled. "Or actually, can we lay down, and you know~"
"10 more." Bill smirked, they both waddled to the couch. He layed Dipper down, and got on top of him and kissed him. Dipper laughed in between kisses.
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