Dipper

Three days since Bill had appeared in my life. Three days that I haven't talk to my sister since that fight. Three days since...we became a 'couple'...

So far, those three things weren't that bad. Heck, none of this would ever happen if I haven't made a deal to help him. I have no idea what to help him besides blending in without anyone knowing.

"Hey Dipper, where are we going?", he asks as we pass through the crowds. I told Bill that the only time that I let him say my name was when there are people around.

"Visiting an old friend", I simply respond for I knew that he knows. The reason for this is that I want Bill to understand more about humans without using his power for it might cause suspicion.

The crowds slowly became a few before entering through the forests.

Hearing a calm silence as we were surrounded by many pine trees along with some sunlight and sounds of a peaceful river. Taking a deep breath before letting all out to smell a familiar scent of nature. So far, nothing has changed.

Beautiful

"Pinetree, let's take a break."

"Huh?" I respond before look back at Bill and gasp. Turning away quickly, I cover my face—felting the heat from my face.

I can feel the glances from him. "Bill! Put your clothes on!"

"Why? We're men, aren't we? And besides, it's not like you haven't me undress before."

I blush even more. Remembering the time that Bill caught me glancing at him while he was changing. I don't know why I did that. I couldn't look away.

Seeing his pure skin is like seeing a shiny silk blanket. It makes me wanna touch it. To feel the smooth skin against my fingers. Imagining it sounds pleasant before I realized what I was thinking.

For that, it was the last time I ever want to see his body again for my action earned me a laugh from Bill.

But now, I knew that this wasn't the last.

"Come on, Pinetree!" walking over near the river, "I'm sure they can wait. I mean, it's not like it was any important for that matter."

I roll my eyes after hearing his response.

Seriously, I sometimes feel like I'm dealing with a kid.

"Well, that's a harsh way to show some compassion meatshack, especially your lover."

Hearing a huff from him, I peek over a little to see his backside. Holding his clothes as he walks over to the river. Luckily, I was able to control myself as I follow his trails.

I tried to explain to him that we don't have time for this, but he won't listen as he was already in the water.

I sigh with frustration while calming myself down.

"Do you even know how to swim?"

"Of course, Pinetree! Don't ask such an absurd question. After all, I'm the known all Dream Demon!" he smug as he continues, "besides, I see you meatshack doing it, so why can't I?"

_¿?_

"What the hell!", he screamed as he struggles.

I can't believe what I'm watching. Bill, the all-powerful dream demon, does not know how to swim. I try hard not to laugh as he yells out, "it's not funny! Help me out!"

"Oooh?", I answer shockley. He scolds at me as I continue, "Bill Cipher. The know-in-all demon, who wants my help after calling my question an absurd?"

I dramatically sigh and tilting my head dismaying.

"Pinetree! This isn't funny!", he yelled. Seeing the river start to bubble up, makes me play along even more. It's was like watching the predator struggle as their prey enjoying this amuse site.

I'm sure this will be a funny story to tell.

Narrator

Hearing the glass hit before replacing the sound of liquid tea—pouring down the first and second cups.

In the middle of an empty room, came two young women. One blonde. One brunette. Among them, there was an elder man who was the cause of breaking the silence room.

You see, the man wasn't original since he so happens to work here—the Northwest Mansion.

"Will that be all, Miss?"

The young blond thank him and dismiss him. The other woman look at the man as he walks away before turning back at the blonde face once hearing the door shut.

Now everything remains silent. Just seeing two girls staring at each other; wondering which of them will break this awkward capacity.

This was supposed to be a nice hang out they thought. But why don't they feel like this meet up is more than that. Surely they both knew that there's no secret to hide one another.

"Is there a reason why you invite me? I mean, is not that I'm offended or anything, it just that you haven't invited me to your place since I got here."

Ever since she got reconnected with her, they have been difficult seeing eye to eye. Sure both of them haven't got any problems, but for some reason, each day that they spend together, their friendship slowly became something else. Something that she didn't quite get.

"I'm inviting others to join us", she ignored the question as she continues, "I'm sure you haven't talked to him since that day"

The brunette woman gave an unsure look. Letting her friend explaining the reason for this meeting.

"I'm sure you two haven't got the time to talk to each other. I hope you don't mind, Mabel."

Mabel blindly agrees to this term, which leaves her to question.

"While we wait for them, can you tell me what happened between you and Dipper?"

Mabel answer this question confused. Wondering why she mentions him out of all the things that they should of talk about.

"I don't understand?"

"Of course, you don't."

Seeing her friend upset, she tried to change the subject, but it just became worst as the blonde woman respond, "Mabel, I just want to know what's going on? You two used to be close, but why I don't see that?"

"Pacifica, I'm giving Dipper some space, and besides, he's doing okay", she answers, which made her friend question more about her relationship with her brother.

Unlike Mabel, she sees something was up with Dipper ever since their arrival. So far, she knows that their bond was struggling. And she knew that this has to do with Mabel. She just needs more time to figure it out.

Her mind wandered off until she snaps back from the reality for the moment that she heard, "however..."

She glances at her face for a second. Trying to see what's up, but all she got was something else. Something that she wish she knew how to describe her brunette friend's expression.

Dipper

"Seriously Bill, when are you going to stop with this charade?"

Now, this is getting out of hand. After an hour of acting, I decided to drop the act when I saw Bill's body slowly driven deep into the river.

Taking everything off that was on me, a dive in before grabbing Bill out of there. This leaves me to look down at the unconscious body of Bill Cipher.

I stare at his body for a while. I check his breathing, his so-call-heartbeat, and that there was no movement in his body.

Whelp, that's just great.

I sigh sadly—praying myself as I prepare for the worst.

"Here I go."

Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes—leaning against his body before getting close to his face.

1, 2, 3—breath—1, 2, 3—breathe—1, 2, 3—breathe.

I continue doing it as I see no sign of movement.

1, 2, 3—breath—1, 2, 3—breathe—1, 2-breathe.

Cut off suddenly—feeling an unfamiliar moment. Heart racing through my chest as my blood pressure came quickly through my vein; forming a heat on every body.

My mind clouded nothing more as it took me a while to realize what it happened.

Pushing away those feeling, I cover my mouth—glancing at him as he smiles devilishly at me.

"I know you love it~Don't denied it~"

Wack!

Next thing I knew, I walk away with some hint of little red appear in both my face and my hand.

Narrator

"Mabel"

"Look, Pacifica. You know I love my brother very much, don't you?"

Seeing her brunette friend struggle was unexpected. Mabel clenching her pant as she tries to find the right words. This is so not like her Pacifica thought.

"I understand your concern about my brother. But believe me, there's something nothing wrong with Dipper. It's someone else doing", she explains.

The blonde woman didn't know what her friend meant. Someone else deeds? Ha, this made her laugh as she can see that the woman that she was with remand the same as ever. A native friendly woman.

"Miss. Northwest, your guest has just arrived. Shall I let them in?"

The young woman eyes at him before looking back at her friend. It seems that she can wait. She figures that Mabel's type of love was indeed unacceptable.

"Let them in"