Brendon Urie Imagines [✔️]

#19: The Hospital Isn't Always Bad (requested)

This imagine was requested by MehTheAngel

~Brendon's POV~

I walked down the plain, white and beige, hospital corridor, heading to the hospital cafeteria. It was depressing, honestly. But I'm here to see my mom. My mom had fallen asleep so I thought I'd get something to eat. I saw a girl crying as she sat at a table in the cafeteria. I walked over to her gently placed a hand on her shoulder.

"Hey, are you ok?" I asked softly

She looked up at me "Y-you're Brendon Urie." She said, wiping her tears

I chuckled and sat down, "But, what's wrong- I'm sorry, didn't catch your name." I said

"I'm Grace." She stated

"Well, Grace, what's wrong?" I asked

"My little sister had to have emergency surgery after she got into a car accident." She sniffled

      I wrapped my arms around her and embraced her into a hug. Grace looked up at me, and she had gorgeous blue eyes and her curly, honey-colored hair fell perfectly around her face. I pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"Hey. Everything will be ok." I softly soothed

     She pulled away from the embrace and smiled. She pulled out a small piece of paper and a pen from her purse. She scribbled something down onto the piece of paper and slipped the paper over to me.

"Maybe we can hang out sometime." She smiled

"I'd like that." I smiled right back

Maybe the hospital isn't so bad.

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I'm sorry this one is really short.