Fool. (Brendon Urie fanfiction)

-The Bright Side-

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Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried,
There are feathers everywhere.

but it's fine.
You do this all the time.
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( a week later, In Brendon's room)

"Brendon you're lying." I joked.

"Why would I be lying?" He asked.

Ryan was sitting on Brendon's floor on his laptop while Brendon was telling me a story.

"So you're telling me, you met Ryan last year? I don't believe you, you guys are so close." I said

"Well Brendon was and still is the asshole I call my friend" Ryan said looking up.

"You two!" Brendon said getting up to look over on Ryan's screen.

"What are you looking at? Nudes? MySpace? Creepy shit?" He said sitting by Ryan.
"No but I did find your 'favorite folder'. Huh, Bren?" Ryan said louder.

"What do you mean?" Brendon said grabbing the laptop.
"Are you hiding something?" I asked poking Brendon.
"Umm.. No! Why would I have that kind of shit on my laptop.." He added.
"Because your sick!" Ryan yelled.

"Shut up. George Ryan Ross!" Brendon yelled back.
"Fuck off Urie!" Ryan said now walking towards me.

"I found like a shit ton of porn." Ryan whispered to me.
"No, no you didn't. That does not exist." Brendon said still looking through his laptop.

"What are you looking for Bren?" I asked.
"Bren?! I think he likes 'Brenny' better!" Ryan said.

"Shut up Ryan, I'm looking to see if you fucked with my laptop." Brendon looked at me.

He still had a little bruise on his eye, but it looked better. I'm just glad that it does not look so painful.

"I did nothing. now Brendon, I'm going downstairs to find food." Ryan said walking out the door.

"I found it!" Brendon said. I looked at the screen and saw a folder that had two files in them.
Brendon opened the files and the screen loaded for a bit, then a bunch of words filled the screen.

Band based fanfictions.

"What the fuck is a Fanfiction?" Brendon asked me.
I think the title speaks for itself." I said.
Brendon then started reading it.

"Im confused and concerned for Ryan." Brendon said.

"You look fucking hot-' I'm not reading this shit." Brendon said closing his laptop.

"What the actual fuck." He said.
He sat on his bed and I sat next to him.

I looked at him.
"So how is your eye?" I asked
"It hurts like hell still, your dad I swear,  fucking asshole." He said.
"I don't really like how he hurt you.." He added.
"I feel like I should say that." I laughed nervously.

"Tell your fucking mom, or tell whoever I don't give a shit as long as that fucker does not hurt you." He was extremely angry.

"Bren, it's fine." I said.

"No it isn't, he is not to hit you or hurt you in anyway." He kept a straight face.
I couldn't believe how much he cared.

Then Ryan walked in.
"Oh, did I interrupt something?" Ryan stopped and was holding two bags of chips.

"Yes I was proposing, you know like all my friends." Brendon joked.
"Oh." Ryan responded throwing a bag of chips at Brendon.

"This is all you have in this house." Ryan said.
"Yeah because I know if I had more food you would eat it." Brendon opened the bag.

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Later on Ryan was leaving and me and Brendon were just talking.
We kinda enjoyed each other's company.

"Oh, also I'm sorry if I kinda got a little weird earlier." He said.
"What do you mean?"
I know what he means.

"Like about the whole eye thing and shit." Brendon said
"Well I kinda understand.." I said.
"But just look on the bright side, I don't really have to see him that much."

"I know, I just.." Brendon said. "Stay safe, alright, Alex?"
"Okay Brendon." I said.

Then we went back to talking about whatever popped in our minds.
It was fun, in a way.

Afterwards he was going to drive me to my mom's house.

As he parked in my driveway he got out of the car and walked over to me.

"We need to hang out more, Alex. It's fun when you and Ryan are here." He said.
"Yeah Ryan is nice." I got out of the car.

Then he walked closer and wrapped his arms around me.I did the same.
I almost didn't want to move away.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow?" He said getting back into his car.
"Yes." I said walking towards my door.

I was smiling. I was happy with our 'friendship' if you can even call it that.

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If you're going then go,
Go, go, go.

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