~3rd person pov~
You had a terrible day at work. More papers than usual, your boss was an asshole today, and you just needed a break. You run into a nearby café, panting of exhaustion. You turn your head and begin walking, then bumping into someone. You look up. He was much taller than you. Black hair, those brown eyes that make you melt to the floor, pale, but sexy structured face. And those lips! Your heart raced, as he stared you down.
"I'm sorry..Excuse me..."
He says quickly. The voice sounds vaguely familiar. Suddenly, you remeber. You stare at him more
"B-Brendon Urie..?"
"Yes...and-"
"OH MY GOD!!!!....Er....I mean....I'm sorry..."
Your face begins to heat up in embarrassment, as he walks passed you quickly. You sigh, and get your usual coffee.
Dumbass... You thought to yourself, as you sip your coffee. I just scared off Brendon fucking Urie.....I'm such a dumbass....
After a while of letting yourself down, you head back to your apartment. Thank god it was Friday. You walk up to the door, and Brendon is there, waiting. You stop dead in your tracks, a bit scared. Your heart races. Did he know where you live..?
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Brendon Urie x (Fem!) Reader
FanfictionThis is a Female x Reader. (Its also my first story. :3) A few warnings include: Smutty smut smut Triggering things, such as depression, anorexia, mentions of suicide. Violence Thanks for reading y'all.
