His secret... (Billdip)

Dipper and Bill sitting in a tree

Hours had passed since Dipper first got to Bills house. There'd been dancing, smiling, a lot of kissing, and sweet moments. But, Dipper was starting to get restless. He wanted more, but what did he want exactly? He just felt a little flame in his chest and he wanted Bill. 

Dipper hmphed and sighed. "What's wrong pinetree?" 

"It's hot." Dipper grumbled. 

"Yeah, your right it is pretty hot." Bill said. Dipper sat up and stared at Bill. 

"Bill, your sweating." 

"Yeah, you emit a lot of body warmth." Bill smiled. He took off his white hoodie, then his shirt.

Dipper was surprised he didn't get a nose bleed. 

Bill looked at Dippers shocked face. "What? Like what you see?" Bill smirked. 

"No," Dipper looked at Bills chest. "I mean, yes? I mean- uh." Dipper hid his face with his hands. 

Bill smiled at Dippers cute embarrassment. "Dipper," Bill said. "Dipper wake up, Wake up~" 

Dipper moved his hands. "This is a dream? What?" 

"No it's not a dream, you dork, I just wanted to see your cute face." Bill smiled. "But, it's midnight." He yawned. "Horror movie time." 

"What? No, I hate horror movies!" Dipper whined. 

"That's the point." 

"What's the point," Dipper said. Bill got up and went to the bookshelf of movies. "Biiilll," He groaned, "Whats the pooooint." 

Bill got the movie called 'A quiet place' and put it in the DVD player. He took out the Bambi disk and put it in it's correct case. "The point is," Bill sat down next to Dipper, "You get scared, and cuddle really close to me." 

"Hmph, I'm not doing that just because it's scary." 

Later~ 

"Ah!" Dipper held onto Bills arm, "Bill! Turn it off! Those alien things are- ah!" 

Bill smirked. "Shh, or they'll come get you..." 

Dipper crawled into Bills lap and threw the blanket over his head. He could feel Bills bare skin against his shirt.  Dipper put his head on Bills shoulder. "I can't breathe..." He said.

"Well take this off, dork." Bill slid the blanket down to Dippers shoulders. 

"Ugh..." Dipper said. "Now my face is cold." 

Bill squirmed. "Sit up real quick." 

"Uh, okay?" 

Bill grabbed Dippers face and licked his nose. Dippers eyes widened. "Bill- er, what the f-frick?" 

Bill smiled. "Is your face warm now?" 

"UUUUGH Biiiill!!~" Dipper groaned. He loved the teasing. Even if, sometimes, it was weird. 

Bill smirked and wrapped his arms around Dippers torso. "Hmm, I think I need some more." 

"No," Dipper said looking away.

Bill smiled. "Hmm, you sure?" 

"No.." Dipper felt heat crawling up the back of his neck, and also on his cheeks. 

"So, do you want me to, or???" 

"Want you to what?" 

"You know..." Bill smirked. "Not that, you dork!" 

Dipper laughed. "I thought you were going to say have sex or something." 

"Nah," Bill bit his lip and looked into Dippers eyes. "Unless you want to~" Dipper blushed hard and Bill laughed. Dipper noticed a bit of red on the tanned boys cheeks.

"Bill! Ewww," Dipper smiled. "You're so weird!!" 

Bill rolled his eyes. "Am I a good weird?" 

Dipper hummed. "Maybe."

"Ugh! Dipperr." Bill whined. Bill smiled and picked Dippers nose again. Then he pecked Dipper on the lips. "What am I?" He said. 

"F-fine the good type of weird." Dipper turned bright red. "The, uh, sexy type of weird." 

Bill giggled, "Sexy?" 

"Yeah, that laugh is too." 

Bill blushed and smiled at Dipper. Dipper seemed so...Perfect. So sweet. So amazing. Dippers hair was a mess, he had bags underneath his eyes, and he was slumped over a little. "Dipper?" 

Dipper kept his smile. "Hmm?" 

"Uh, I like you...  a lot." 

"Well, I know that we're kind of dating." 

Bill looked down at his lap, which a certain brown haired boy was occupying. "No, I mean," Bill looked back up at Dipper. "A lot. Like, I missed you, and I'll never leave again. I'm packing you in my suitcase wherever I go." 

"Really now?" 

"Mmhmm" 

"Sure I would fit?" 

"As small as you are, yes." 

"Hey!" Dipper laughed. Bill smiled. Why was that perfection there with him? Why was he with some dumb kid, who completely acted like a fuck boi. 

This was the answer. "Bill? Bill?" 

Bill had apparently been lost in his thoughts to long. "Hmm?" 

"I like you a lot too. A lot. Like, I think about you every second. Your blonde hair and the way it turns into brown at the end." Dipper ran his left fingers through Bills hair. "Your beautiful eyes that look into mine." Dipper stared at Bill, smiling. "Your tanned skin, and your hot body." Dipper blushed. "And your lips, your ever so soft lips." Dipper took kid right hand and rubbed Bills lip with his thumb. "And how every second I want to kiss them." Dipper held onto Bills face, pulling him closer. He smashed his lips onto Bills, forcing his tongue inside. Dipper wasn't really prepared for this hot, intimate kiss. But he loved it. Bill was running his hand through Dippers curly, messy hair. Bill moaned in pleaser when Dipper began moving his waist around, and he was sitting on Bills lap. You can guess what was happening. 

Bill pulled away and bit his lip. He began sucking on Dippers neck, causing shivers to go down Dippers spine. He sucked lower and lower, letting himself get carried away. Dipper moaned. Bill smirked against Dippers skin. He licked Dippers neck. "Bill, what the-mm" Bill was kissing him again. Dipper felt his face get even hotter. Dipper pulled away, saliva still connected their mouths. Dipper smirked. He began kissing down Bills neck, then lower and lower. Bill bit his lip. 

"Are you gonna..?" 

"Mmhmm." Dipper unbuttoned Bills pants.

An/N: OKAY OKAY I HAVE THE MATURE DATING ON SO NO MORE (unless you want it later) and like yeah, what did you think? A lot of kissing and this night is very important for this story so that's why it has like 4 chapters for it.