Shades Of Styles

Brendon Urie...

As a 2 year anniversary I decided to take my girlfriend (y/n) to see the only other band she likes besides mine. Panic! At the Disco. She's been talking about seeing them again for a couple months now and since they're playing in London tonight I thought why the hell not. So I called up a few people and easily got us 2 VIP tickets and back stage passes.

"(Y/N)!!" I call to her. She comes down the stairs and looks at me.

"Yeah? What's up?" She questions.

"I thought I'd let you open your anniversary present" I hand her the wrapped box with the tickets in it.

"I thought we weren't doing presents this year?" She raises an eyebrow at me taking the box.

"Well I changed my mind"

"I didn't get you anything"

"I'm fine with that" I shrug. She looks at the box for a second then tears the wrapping. She slowly opens the box and smile as her eyes widen.

"Harry! Seriously?!? Thank you so much." She looks at me and grins as she takes the tickets out. "You didn't have to do this" she hugs me.

"Anything for my baby...now get ready. It starts I 5 hours and it's a 3 hour drive" I tell her. She releases me and runs back up stairs.

After about half an hour she comes down wearing a gray t-shirt that says Say Your Prays Panic! at the Disco. A pair of black ripped skinny jeans, her favorite pair of black biker boots, and a black jacket. Her hair is up in a right pony tail and she has of course winged her eyeliner. She has her purse around her shoulder and her back stage pass hanging around her neck. I have decided to wear just what I have on. Skinny jeans, boots and a plain black shirt.

"Ready love?" I ask and she nods with a giant smile.

At the concert

"If you love me let me gooooo cause these words and knives and often leave scars. The fear of falling apart. And truth be told I never was yours, the fear the fear of falling apart" (Y/n) sings along with her favorite song from the band. I'm not much of a fan but I have stood here with her though every song sung. I watched as she sung and danced, she even added me in dancing. She occasionally sung to me. She called out that she loved Brendon, I don't mind much.

"Thank you guys for coming you've been great, this last song you all should know pretty well. This is...I write sins not tragedies"

The music starts to play and she gets really excited and I smile down at her.

"Well imagine as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor and I can't help but to hear. No I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words. What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding says the bridesmaid to a waiter...you guys know it" he yells and turns the mic to us.

"Oh yes but what a shame, what a shame the pour grooms bride is a WHORE!" She sings to me.

"What a fucking slut" Brendon sings quickly after. "I chime in, haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door no! It's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of" he sings as (y/n) sings along.

Once the song is over he thanks the crowd for coming and then (Y/n) takes my hand to pull me back stage. We're walking somewhere, I look down my watch, I hear a thud and look up.

"Oh sorry..." (Y/N) apologizes to the back of the guys head. He turns around, it's Brendon.

"Brendon! Oh my god. Hi!" She smiles letting go of my hand.

"Hello pretty lady...what's your name?" He smiles at her.

"(Y/N)...it's great to finally meet you. My day- scratch that my life has been made."

"I'm glad I could do that for you" he says and looks up at me. "I know you...your in that one band, One...?"

"Direction. One Direction." I sigh.
"Oh yeah..yeah. Its great to meet you bro" he gives me a fist bump then looks back down at (Y/N). "So...how long have you been into our band" he asks her and I roll my eyes. He is all over her and Im five seconds away from punching him in his face.
"I cant even remember" she laughs. "Like...4 years. I know its been longer than Ive known Harry because before I met him I was always like 'I'm going to marry you one day" she snorts at the end.
"That's so cute." he pinches her cheek. Is he flirting with her right in front of me? Don't do it Styles... I tell myself. I keep quiet while these two finish their conversation.
"No, your so cute" she tells him.
"What...no way. You're way cuter then I am"
"You are solid first. With those big browns you got. I could get lost in them" she points out. That's so funny, shes says the same thing about my green eyes. How do you feel about that Brendon? I ask him in my mind.
"Thank you...my wife says the same thing" And there it is, the best thing Ive heard my whole life. The one celebrity she would date besides me is married. And time for the break in her voice...which is slightly odd because that would mean she has been thinking about dating him and is now upset because she knows it could never happen...?
"I know...I think she posted it once on Instagram once" she saids with a solid voice. Wheres the sadness, wheres the disappointment?
They start talking about something that I ignore, something about tour or whatever. I start thinking about how its weird that shes with me and theres no one in this world not even Brendon Urie who can take her away from me, I wouldn't let it happen. When I look back up, their taking pictures and I just sigh. I love this girl so much and I know she loves me but why is it stuck in the back of my mind that someone has the potential to take her away from me. I know I said it wasn't possible but theres just something in me that is telling me that it is.
"It was great to finally meet you Brendon. Give my love to the wife" (Y/N) hugs him and comes over to me. Instead of being my usual, jealous self that spends the whole time mocking guys shes around Im going to keep my trapper shut and let her have this memory of meeting him as a good one. When she looks back on this day in years to come she will only think about how she got to enjoy and amazing concert and meet one of her crushes she had growing up.
"Thank you so much for bringing me here Harry. I could never thank you enough, meeting him is something I will remember forever and its all thanks to you babe" she reaches up and presses her lips to mine.
"You're very welcome baby. I love you, Im so happy you're happy" I hug her small body, wrapping her in my body and smothering her with my love and a little bit of my jacket. She pulls away and we walk hand in hand back to the car to drive 3 and a half hours home.

The whole ride was full of her sharing memories that we just created together and how she loved it and I just smiled because she was happy and that made me happy.