"You'll have to try harder than that, Brenny."
(picture is totally relevant)
~~~
I'm really bad at saying no.
So that's why I'm sitting on my bed, trying to figure out what I'm supposed to wear for the date that Brendon is taking me on.
"Wear whatever you want," he said. I want to wear sweatpants and band t-shirts. This is obviously not an option for a date.
"Wish you'd tell me where we're going," I think out loud.
"It's not high-end," says Brendon, as I realize he's been standing in my doorway, leaning on the frame the whole time. "You don't have to dress up. Wear what you'd normally wear to leave the house." He smiles slyly. "-Also, you're adorable when you get embarrassed."
I blush, trying to hide it, and begin to shove Brendon out of my room. "You're leaving now..."
When the door shuts behind him, I lean my back against it and groan.
The amount of love I have for Brendon Urie is insane.
At least I have some idea of what to wear.
~~~
imsososososorry
im awful
short chapter but please please please dont hate me
-hann
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GOING NATIONAL ~~~ Brendon Urie
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