Dipper's P.O.V.

LE TIEMSKIPP TO 3:00 AM

"I'm okay... I'm okay... I'm okay... I'm okay...." My mind droned on endlessly, as I turned to look at the blonde's sleeping face, having no trace of worry, pain, anxiety, or even sadness; just that resting, relaxed, serene expression, as he slowly inhaled and exhaled through his nose in a calming, comforting rhythm. I soon found my rigid breaths slowly match that smooth rhythm, as my mind taunted me with this one question... "How am I going to help him?" How?! How in the world am I going to help him, when I can't even help myself? How will I do it? How on earth am I going to help him escape? When I, myself isn't even STRONG enough to even reach out for help!?.... HOW!?......

I soon rose from the warmth from the bed, feeling the clenching anxiety, slowly fill up the dark depths of the abyss that is myself, I slowly rose, arising from the bed, as I walked over to the window... I could see the slightly waning, white moon, the big dipper settled perfectly in the dark and milky black sky. I could see the stars dancing in the sky, they were twinkling, gliding, dancing, seemingly spinning carelessly with grace... Oh, how I wish I was a star... I could just be up above, no worries, thoughts, or the terrible, heavy burden of feelings, just being there, and people seemingly adore you just by looking at you, they don't hear, feel, or even see you up close. You're just... there, gleaming, shimmering and gliding without a care in the universe, illuminating the world below and the inky black sky.

I quickly turned around, only to see the sight of the sleeping blonde, his face illuminating a soft glow in the moonlight...

I... I can do this... I can help him rise from the darkness. He'll escape... He'll be free...

Dipper's P.O.V.

Timeskip to the morning

I gently woke from my sleep as my eyes adjusted to the bright rays of the soft, golden, early-morning sun. I felt somebody's silky, soft, hair my mouth. As my vision cleared, I could see the fine, warm, lustrous blonde hair, shimmering in the soft, glow of the early morning sun. I could soon feel a familiar comforting warmth, not the sun... but someone. Must be Bill... I thought as I was about to let out a yawn, but something interrupted as I could feel something gently tickling my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Is... Is that Bill's hair? I questioned, as a warm feeling rose to my cheeks at the realization that there was, Bill's hair in my mouth, followed by me lifting my head and opening my mouth, shifting my tongue and forcing the hair the blonde hair out of my mouth with a quiet "blegh,"

How the fuck did that get in my mouth? I asked myself, as I looked all around the room slowly realizing where I was. I could hear the blond start to stir, followed by the sight of his eyes fluttering open, I could see his golden eyes, staring back at me...

"Morning..." Bill mumbled tiredly.

"Morning," I replied, awkwardly avoiding eye-contact before I spoke, "We... We should get ready..." I said.

"Y-Yeah..."

Twenty minutes later...

Bill's P.O.V.

"Y-You want me to what?" I asked in utter shock in disbelief of what the brunette was asking...

"Come on, makeup isn't THAT bad!!" Dipper replied, "I'm only gonna put on a small amount!!, only some eyeliner!!" Dipper said.

"Nope!! I may be gay, but I have boundaries!!" I quickly explained, trying to escape what was about to happen...

"Fine..." Dipper replied, putting the makeup back in his backpack followed by him zipping it up...

Author's note

H-Hey guys, so sorry for not updating and breaking so... many promises...

I'll update "Hey Dork!" either today or tomorrow, I won't slack off this time... I promise!!!

See ya guys later!!

~Author Chan