HOLY SHIT
To celebrate I'm doin an updated "about the author" at the end of this chapter wInK WoNk. Anyways, let's get it bro.
I'mma use Bella for female Bill's name
(Future Biff: wow, we passed that but let's just celebrate because my uninspired ass didn't write after that)
Dipper's POV:
I stretch, and turn onto my side to see Bella not there, causing me to sit up groggily. I notice the sound of the shower being on, making me realize she's just in the bathroom.
I jump out of bed and head to the kitchen to start on breakfast.
Deciding to make pancakes, I get all the ingredients and started prepping to make the delicious breakfast food.
Pouring some batter into a pan, I watch until the bubbles start to pop up on top; meaning it's ready to flip. As I'm about to flip it, a loud smack echos through the kitchen and causes me to yelp from the sting resonating on my butt cheek.
"Morning, Baby." I hear the voice of my lovely girlfriend behind me. Her arms wrap around my waist and she buries her face into my back.
"Uh, m-morning, Bella." I stutter out, feeling blood rush to my cheeks when I finally realize she slapped my butt.
"Making pancakes? They smell great." She whispers, pulling away to go to the fridge.
I turn back to the pancakes, flipping them before they burn.
~Time skip after breakfast~
Placing both plates into the sink, I rinse them, then bend down to put them in the dishwasher. Expecting Bella to slap me again, I quickly stand back up.
"Thanks for breakfast, Pinetree. What are we doing to do today?" I hear behind me, making me turn to find Bella standing at the counter facing me.
"Well... How about we go shopping at the mall? I need new shoes, and you can go and shop as well." I say,
walking towards the hallway leading to our room.
I hear footsteps behind me, following me into the bedroom. I go into the closet to find my everyday shoes; they're extremely worn out, and dirtier than Bella's mind.
"Ready to go?" I ask, turning to see Bella beside me with her bag in hand.
She nods, and follows me out to the car. We get in, and start on our way to the local mall.
About 5 minutes into the drive, I feel a hand gently place on my thigh. I look down to see Bella's hand dangerously close to my crotch.
I look over to her to see her looking at the road innocently, as if she's not about to touch the most private part of my body.
Shaking it off, I keep my eyes on the road, hoping our destination would appear soon.
To my misfortune, I feel Bella's hand inch close and closer until it's feeling the outline of my dick. I let out a quiet gasp as I feel a small squeeze to my member.
"B-Bella, I'm driving." I stutter out, trying to tell her to stop.
"I can see that, hun. Make sure to keep your eyes on the road." She mumbles, rubbing me gently without taking her eyes off the road.
I let a huff escape my lips, as I continue to drive. Letting out a guttural moan, I see the mall come into view. I swat the hand on my lap away and pull into a parking spot. Looking down, I see a tent in my jeans making me groan.
"Thanks Bella. You're lucky I have a hoodie in the back to tie around my waist." I growl, looking over to her in fake anger.
Seeing her smirking, makes my frown fade, and turn into a pout.
