Alesa woke up, in the same bed as the man with the chocolate eyes. She was concerned ' what if something had happened ' Alesa thought to herself. She had no shirt on, Brendon had his boxers, but not much else. She sat up worriedly grabbing her shirt and sliding it on. There were empty bottles of vodka on the ground. Brendon got woken up. " Good morning, Cutie " he said smiling and stretching. " Did we, y'know? " Alesa asked still filled with worry, " No, no. I wouldn't take advantage like that " he smirked. " no matter how hot you looked without a shirt " Brendon continued kissing a bit of her neck. " The only thing I know is that you called me Brendan " he said chuckling, " I have as bad as a hangover as you, babe " he grinned getting up. He put back on his clothes and grab a bottle of water from beside the bed. He took a drink and handed it to her.
Alesa took a quick drink and was up on her feet only to have stumbled and fall back down. She heard a light chuckle and smiles a bit looking over at the smiling brown-eyed boy. " were you laughing, urie? " Alesa said grinning and punching his shoulder playfully. " bring it on sweetheart . " Brendon smirked pinning her down and the bed with ones hand while tickling Alesa's side with the other. She squirmed as he face beamed off laughs only causing him to laugh too.
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CRAZY = LOVE? ( a brendon urie fanfiction )
Hayran KurguAlesa Walker ends up going to therapy for her different ways of being. The voices in her head tell her that something was going to happen..
