Band Imagines (x readers) *REQUESTS PERMANENTLY CLOSED*

Baby Daddy: Brendon Urie x reader

THIS IS FOR @GumLeeLarry ENJOY! PS I HAVEN'T BEEN ON WATTPAD IN A WHILE ALL MY REQUESTS ARE FROM LIKE NOVEMBER AND I COULDN'T FIND YOURS TO SEE IF YOU WANTED ANYTHING SPECIFIC IN THIS ONESHOT SO SORRY IF YOU DON'T LIKE.

ALSO 17 DAYS TILL I SEE P!ATD AND WEEZER IN CONCERT! ANYONE ELSE GOIN TO THE TORONTO SHOW?

You and Brendon had been married for two months now, dated for 4 years. You two lived in your dream home with two dogs and you had just found out you were pregnant but Brendon didn't know yet since you found out while he was at the studio because you didn't have a job at the moment.

You were curled up on the couch in Brendon's black calvin klein boxers and a big comfy Fall Out Boy sweater Pete gave you for Christmas that was very big on you.

You were watching (favorite show) reruns and just staring at the five positive pregnancy tests you took.

"Babe! I'm home!" You heard Brendon's sweet voice call.

You were having cramps so you yelled to him saying you were in the living room.

He walked in wearing a snap back, skinny jeans and a grey muscle shirt with his glasses as Penny ran behind him.

"Babe whats wrong are you sick?" He asks, looking at your small body curled up on one side of the couch.

"Just cramps." You sigh and he sits next to you, rubbing your back (and butt) a bit.

"You on your period?" He asks.

Complete opposite actually...

"I-I'm gonna go order pizza." You say, avoiding the question and running to the kitchen.

Brendon doesn't seem to make any attempt to follow you. You pick up the phone and dial the first number of the pizza place when Brendon walks in...holding a pregnancy test that fell out of your pocket.

"Y/n...y-yo...w-we're pregnant?" He asks.

You start to tear up.

"Y-yes Brendon, I'm sorry I just found out today and I'm sorry if you don't want it..." You trail off.

He walks towards you, placing the test behind you on the island as he places an arm on either side of you and kisses your passionately as you hold his face

"I've wanted to be a parent with you forever..." He whispers. Kneeling down and kissing your stomach.

"I love you, y/n, and the little person inside you too." He says, looking up to see you tearing up.

"Now how bout that pizza and some weed. Gotta deal with those cravings." He says.