Brendon Urie Imagines [✔️]

#18:Anything For You (Requested)

This imagine was requested by raisedbywierdos

***Slight Trigger Warning. Stay Safe***

~~|Brendon's POV|~~

The bell rang and it was finally time for lunch. I walked hurriedly to the door so I could get to the lunchroom as fast as I could. I squeezed through the hallway. As usual, it was flooded with people who were pushing and shoving each other to get somewhere. Once I made it to the lunchroom, I looked around the for y/n, I hadn't seen her yet today. I saw her hunched over the table and she looked like she was trying to hide from someone. I sprinted over to her and sat down next to her.

"Y/n what's wrong?" I rushed out

I got no answer

"Baby, please talk to me. Please?" I begged

I gently turned her head so she was facing me and I pushed her hair out of her face. I saw a slight bruise on her face.

"Y/n, w-what happened?" I stuttered, gently caressing the bruise with the back of my index finger

She abruptly moved my hand away from her face, got up, and walked away. I got up and tried to follow her when Ryan bumped straight into me.

"Shit! Sorry, Brendon." Ryan apologized

"It's fine." I said as I started to walk away, I didn't even give him a chance to ask me where I was going

I walked through the, almost empty, halls searching for y/n. I figured that I should check the girls bathroom. Isn't that where girls go when they want to get away from someone? I walked into the girls bathroom and heard cries coming from one of the stalls. I could tell it was y/n.

"Y/n, baby, please talk to me." I said

I heard a few sniffles before y/n came out of the stall. She said nothing and just wrapped her arms around me.

"Y/n, please talk to me." I begged

She looked up at me, tears staining her cheeks and streaming from her eyes. I noticed the bruise again. It wasn't very prominent but I noticed it because I notice everything when it comes to y/n.

"Baby, how did you get that bruise?" I hesitantly asked

"M-my dad hit m-me." She cried

"Has he done that before?" I asked

She shook her head 'no'

I had never seen this side of y/n before. I had never even seen her shed a tear. I cupped her face with my hands and pressed my lips against hers.

"Better?" I asked after pulling away

She shook her head so I kissed her again, but this time it lasted longer

"How about now?" I asked

"Mhm." She answered, wiping away her tears

"Good. I don't like seeing you this way. And if your dad ever hits you again, just call me and I'll come get you. No matter what time of day it is." I said

"Thank you." She said quietly

"Anything for you, y/n." I smiled before kissing her again