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Chapter 1
His deadly stare pierced through me. I felt a hot sensation linger throughout my body that began chomping on my soul. My heart pounded in agony, throbbing, pumping blood through my veins. I couldn't tell what caused it, but for some reason my lower half decided to respond that of the opposite of my mind. Or was it?
Bill's flaming yellow eyes slowly scanned down my body. He landed on the hill that was openly visible on the center of my pants. Bill smirked then took a large step toward me. I could feel his aura circling me, eating me, devouring me.
"Pine Tree, I know you don't realize your feelings for me yet. But, to relieve you a little when you figure your feelings out, don't worry. I feel the same," Bill purred in Dipper's ear. Pine Tree responded in a flushed face beet red that crawled to his ears, a whimper, and trembling legs and hands.
They were in Bill's home, a bright house with colors (especially yellow) dancing and reflecting everywhere. Through the window, you could see hundreds, millions, BILLIONS of stars! Because they were in another dimension, Bill's sanctuary.
Although, you may think Bill's sanctuary is his home and universal dimension he controls and lives at originally, but that's incorrect. Bill's sanctuary, home, and peace, is wherever the hormonal, goofy, nerdy, and lovable Pine Tree is. Dipper himself is Bill's peace. But Dipper isn't aware of Bill's strong and opaque feelings.
Bill believes that this moment is fate. Dipper summoned himself to Bill's home for a reason. He knows it's not just for his stupid white and blue hat with a tree on it, although he looks extremely cute in it.
They were in Bill's bedroom, Dipper's back was pressed against the yellow wall. He really wished everything wasn't so damn yellow. Bill's left hand suddenly rested gently on Dipper's soft flustered cheek. For some reason, Dipper felt the urge to rub and lean into his warmer and more human-like than expected hand.
Pine Tree's eyes shot and tried to push Bill away, but it was to late, Bill had pulled Dipper into his arms. Dipper didn't know what to do. He felt more comfortable than he ever has being wrapped like a baby in Bill's arms.
He was warm, he smelt of a sweet, sweet odor, one that made his heart pound more and his growing erection throb. It pulsed and thumped causing something in Dipper to flip. He realized it, not only did he feel like an absolute retard, but more of a loser than the time he liked Wendy.
Dipper loves him. "I love Bill," Dipper thought while listening to the drumming of both their beating hearts for one another. Dipper felt the large tears pooling out of his large eyes.
Bill was suddenly shocked to hear the low, quiet sobbing of the one he loved. Bill thought he may have scared Pine Tree so badly he shit his pants and is crying because he's embarrassed (well who wouldn't be Bill?!).
He pulled Dipper from his embrace but still had hold of him by his trembling petite shoulders. Bill complained, "Pine Tree, what's wrong? Did I hurt you? Are your okay? What's wrong?! Hey talk to m—" Dipper interrupted, "I'm fine. But I guess you were right." "About what?" Bill responded. "I am relieved," Dipper chuckled, pecked Bill's lips, and tightly pulled him into a hug.