Brendon Urie X Patrick Stump Hot Fanfic Read At Own Risk!!!!!!

Naked, Not Like The Drink.

"Our ride's here..." Pete said shakily, pointing with his thumb to the limo parked in the front of the bar. Patrick's cheeks turned red and he nodded. They made their way to the limo, Brendon calling shotgun. Patrick guessed he said that to avoid him.
The four boys squeezed into the back, an awkward silence peppering the air. As the vehicle started to move, things got more awkward. The limo driver was speeding through red lights and almost running several families over. This caused Pete to become a bit... Frightened.
"AHHHH SHIT" Pete screamed when the limo driver hit the brakes. A woman was in front of the car, practically an inch away. her face was pale with fright. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" Pete screamed again. Joe smacked his hand over Petes mouth, muttering something in his ear.
They finally got to their destination. The WaMu Theater, in Seattle. Fans and paparazzi crowded around the vehicle, teenage girls pounding their hands against the glass. Patrick jumped, his instinct telling hip to leap to Brendon.
No. he thought to himself, before sitting up straight. Andy cast him a nervous glance before opening the door when the bodyguards told him to. The boys rushed backstage, where they started to get ready.
It was only a large, empty space with chairs. That was their dressing room.
"Don't we get our own rooms?" Brendon said nervously, his voice sharp.
The bodyguard, about to exit, shook his head. "Nope. Sorry. Man up, you're all the same."
Patrick hid a smirk. They were going to get naked. Together. And we all know what that means.