Dipper P.O.V

I never expected Bill to propose when he returned, or ever really. He doesn't seem like the type to settle down or want to get married. He's the type of guy that you date forever because he never asked. But he surprised me and asked and I couldn't be happier.

He hugs me tightly, sweeping me off my feet while spinning around. I hug him back rather tightly so I will not lose my grip. I can't help but laugh softly. It was fun.

We're both smiling as he finally sets me back on my feet. I don't let him go because I've missed him over the past year. I craved his touch so much and was so lonely. I never want to let Bill go again.

He kisses me gently while lifting me up. He lays me down on the bed while traveling down my neck. He bites softly, causing me to let out a small moan. He smirks and unbuttons my shirt.

It doesn't take long before we are both undressed. Bill doesn't like to waste time. I don't either in this particular situation.

He presses against my entrance and slowly pushes some of his length into me. I moan softly while hugging his neck pretty tight because it hurts. It has been a year since we've done this.

He gives me a few moments to adjust to the new feeling before I tell him to move. He thrusts slowly at first before getting faster. My toes slowly curl under as a reaction to the strong amount of pleasure.

Bill thrusts slightly harder, but not much. This isn't as rough as last time. This is more passionate and loving than before. There is no need for roughness.

Bill soon thrusts in a spot that makes my body jolt with pleasure. I moan pretty loudly even when I try to force myself to be quiet because I know that my uncles are downstairs. Bill doesn't seem to care if they hear that much. He continues to thrust in that same spot to give me overwhelming pleasure.

After a long while of this, I know that we are both getting close. One final thrust is all it takes, sending us both over the edge as we moan each other's names in our climax.

He removes himself from me and pulls me close. I smile as I rest my head on his chest.

"I love you, Pine Tree," he says softly.

"I love you too, Bill."

After a while, I grow tired and begin to doze off to sleep. Only when Bill speaks do I wake up.

"We could go today," he suggests, although I am unclear about what.

"What are you talking about?"

"There are still several more hours of daylight left. We could get married today, just you and I," he clarifies.

I am surprised by his sudden idea. We only got engaged today. I love Bill very much and want to marry him.

"Isn't that a bit fast? Shouldn't there be things to plan? I'm not suggesting anything extravagant, but surely there should be a little planning," I tell him.

"I suppose if you were talking about a guest list. Although, your uncles don't approve and most likely would not want to go and your sister and parents are back in California. Why not have it just be us? Doesn't that make it more meaningful to the both of us?"

The more he explains it the more it makes sense. Why wait? There's no reason to.

I smile. "Let's go get married."