Prompt: fem!Bill x Dipper (another one)

Remember, I don't do any prompts asked here. these are from tumblr only.

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"Please?"

"No."

"What? Why not?"

"Because you could just make yourself the same dress, Belle!"

Dipper crossed his arms and glared at the humanized dream demon before him, who was holding up a beautiful black and gold ballgown, complete with a huge skirt and glittery sequins. All he had wanted to do was run up to the mall to grab a few more shirts, his have gotten worn over the years. Of course, his dream demon girlfriend just had to come along and, of course, had to pick up the admittedly most beautiful and expensive dress she could get her grubby little paws on.

And, for obvious reasons, Dipper refused to waste money on the thing.

"Yeah, but boyfriends are supposed to buy their girlfriends stuff, right? And I want this!"

Dipper made a noise of exasperation, rubbing his face hard with his hand. "Not exactly. People buy other people stuff as gifts for special occasions or to express love."

"So? You love me so you should buy it for me."

Dipper spluttered at the certainty in her voice. Sure, they'd been dating for a while, but he couldn't say if he loved the wacky demon.

Liked? Sure.

Tolerated? Sometimes.

But love? That was…a big line to cross to say the least.

Belle blinked at Dipper's sudden silence. "Pine Tree? You okay? You look…what was it? Freaked out? I think?" Her nose scrunched up in confusion.

It was freaking adorable.

"Um, nothing." Dipper muttered with a wave of his hand.

Belle pursed her lips and move to hang the gown back up. She stepped closer to him.

His breath hitched a bit. Belle always smelt surprisingly sweet in an almost burning way. Like roasted marshmallows.

She was quiet, one golden eye looking him over.

He knew right away she was reading his thoughts, seeing what he was so worried about.

Her face softened ever so slightly.

"Pine Tree." She stated.

He glanced down at her, his nerves spilling out of him.

"Don't worry about it." She said, popping up onto her toes to give his lips a light peck.

"But- I…I mean-"

She shook her head.

"You meatsacks need time for stuff like this. It's annoying to say the least and kinda stupid considering your short lifespans…"

Her face fell, ever so briefly before her cheerful smile was back.

"But I've got all the time in the world! You'll decide when you decide!"

Dipper felt a small grin slide into place. Belle was absolutely terrible at comforting others, but even so her words still somehow helped. Bending down, he reconnected their lips, lifting his hands to gently cup her face, lightly nipping on her bottom lip before slowly pulling back.

"How much did you say that dress was again?"

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