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*Brendon's POV*
It was time. It was time for my first live concert. In from of 300,000 people. How did that many people know who Panic was?

We walked onstage and started to preform "But it's better if you do" and the crowd went wild.

"Now I'm of consenting age, to be forgetting you in the cabaret, somewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name, as she sheds her skin onstage" I sang as the band played the music.

The concert lasted about an hour, at the end we bowed like idiots.

As we walked out, many fans lined up for autographs.

I must have signed thousands of papers, my hand hurts.

Then the question was asked: "Brendon, are you single?" The interview lady asked.

I smiled and said "Nope" and I heard the crown gasp in shock. Dallon smiled.

"Who are you with, if you are comfortable saying?" The lady asked.

I looked at Dallon and he nodded.

"I'm dating Dallon Weekes"

The crowed gasped. Then Erupted into cheers and yells as Dallon and I kissed.

I'm glad our fans aren't homophobic.

My destiny lies with Dallon.

We ran into the tour bus and fell into cheers and yells.

We played Frank Sinatra and sang along.

This is the start of something great

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