Brendon Urie Imagine

Part two of two

PART TWO

His grip tightens around your waist as you feel the cold door press against your back. He stares into your eyes with his beautiful brown ones and looks down at your lips then back to your eyes.

Sick of his teasing, you drop your coat and place your hands around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. It starts off sweet, but then it gets heated. His tongue licks your bottom lip begging for entrance and you grant it happily. Feeling his tongue, light and exploring, gave you chills.

He grabs your ass making you gasp and you can feel him smirking into the kiss. Trailing kisses down your neck, he gets a little rougher. You remember that you still have to finish that paperwork to keep your boring office job. "Brendon" you say.

"What?" he sighs in between kisses. "I have...to finish...my paperwork."

He stops kissing you and presses his forehead against yours.

"Really?" he asks with a pout and big puppy dog eyes.

"Yes really, I'm sorry babe." He sighs and kisses your nose, "it's fine baby, I know how important you are to the company." He kisses you again softly and leaves to go practice some songs. You immediately miss his taste and warmth. *3 hours later*

You finally finish that dreadful paperwork and walk upstairs to the bedroom where Brendon is strumming the guitar and singing just over a whisper, "If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed, then we should feed our jewelry to the sea..." "Hey hon." you say.

He stops playing and says, "Hey Y/N, are you tired?"

"Very." you reply sleepily.

"Then let's get some sleep okay?"

"Okay."

You burrow under the warm blankets and feel him crawl in after you. He puts an arm around your waist and puts his mouth by your ear. "For diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me..." You feel your eyelids start to droop before his beautiful voice lulls you to sleep.

Maybe today wasn't so bad after all.

THE END

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