Summer is nearing so, I will not be updating until summer as I'm going to be prewriting my chapters so my friends, I gave my other close friend access to my account, can update them spaced throughout the summer. Don't worry, though, whenever I have an sleepover, I will update a chapter I didn't already have planned out. I just hope you guys can wait that long. 😬 I just need time to write them out, it would be difficult updating again before summer and writing more chapters. I'm, so sorry it has to be this way 😢
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"Welcome to my home!" Bill exclaimed, smiling as he opened the car door.

"Oh my gosh! I'm at Bill Ciphers house!" Mabel exclaimed while Dipper chuckled and stepped out of the car.

"And you'll be living in it, cupcake!" Bill exclaimed while Mabel squealed and the chauffeur grabbed their luggage, heading towards the mansion.

Mabel walked ahead, rambling on about the gorgeous house in front of them. Bill walked up beside Dipper and brushed his finger tips against his, slowly wrapping his hand around Dipper's.

Dipper hesitated, looking at Mabel and then Bill and said nothing, only curled his fingers around Bill's hand, causing Bill to smirk.

"Is so huge!" Mabel exclaimed, taking pictures of the mansion.

"Wait till you see the inside of it." Bill stated, smiling and pulling Dipper towards the house.
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"I'll cook dinner." Dipper said as Mabel started unpacking

"You cook, Pinetree?" Bill asked, leaning against door frame.

Dipper turned around in surprise."uh, yeah. I've been cooking since I was little.

"May I help you cook?" Bill asked, staring at Dipper.

"Erm....... sure, if you'd like to." Dipper replied, walking past Bill and towards the kitchen.

Bill soon followed behind, a smirk playing on his lips.

He was scheming.
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Dipper's POV

Walking down the grand stairwell, I found the kitchen with a bit of Bills help."Jeez, your house is so big." I said, walking into the kitchen.

Bill mumbled something but the words were so muffled together, I couldn't hear or make the words out.

[Note: Bill mumbled,"That's not the only thing I own that's big"]

"So, let's get started! I'm planing on making shrimp stir fry. I need a pan, where are they?" I asked, rolling up my sleeves and putting on a yellow apron.......... typical.

"Here." Bill said, pressing his body against my back and putting the pan on the stove in front of me.

I gulped, red in the face."C-Can you bring me the shrimp? I-I'll look for the onio-onion." I stammered, embaressed.

"Sure thing~" he purred, kissing my cheek and backing away.

Trudging over to the cabinets, I searched for an onion, finally stumbling into one in the pantry.

Bill handed me the Shrimp and I continued cooking, chopping up peppers and adding cashews, making a sweet and rich sauce to top it off.

"Wow, it smells wonderful." Bill said behind me, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"It must be the sauce." I said, my body tending at his touch.

"No, I mean you." Bill chuckled, kissing my neck, causing my face to turn pink.

"Stop talking nonsense." I said as Bill continued to trail kisses all over my neck.

"Let's play a game, Pinei~" Bill purred." If you can manage to continue to cook the stir fry without burning anything, I won't bother you for the next 48 hours."

"And if you win?" I asked, fearful of the answer.

Bill leaned into my ear, gently brushing it with his lips."I get to punish you." He replied, smriking.

"I knew you would say that!" I shouted, blushing even darker.

'No way in hell am I going to let Bill beat me! This bastard needs to be put in his place.' I grumbled, watching the food.

"Fine." I managed, not sure how he was planing on winning.
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Bill's POV

I smirked. He fell right into my trap.

"Okay~" I purred out, kissing his neck rougher, trailing my hands up Dipper's body and under his shirt.

"Ack! What are you doing?!" Dipper cried out, his ears red, just like his face.

"Winning~" I replied simply, sucking on his neck and tracing the outline of his chest.

I felt Dipper shivering, struggling to stay standing and focused on the food. Pressing the front of my body more against Dipper, I heard him squeak and let out a shaky breath, almost collapsing if I wasn't there to catch him.

"I hate you so much......" Dipper mumbled, unable to stand as I kept a good grip around his waist to keep him leveled.

"I love you too." I replied, kissing his cheek.

Looking back at the food, Dipper groaned in annoyance.

"It burned."