Sleepover Party

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Hey guys! I'm feeling a little better and it's been a few days so I'm gonna try to update. Btw this chapter may accidentally get really close to becoming smut. Nothing too bad just really intense kissing.

   It had been a month since your father had died. Brendon worked two hours less and would always rush home and make you a cup of tea. (A/N: if you don't like tea, stop being wrong) He would constantly do little things to make you feel better. One night, he made you a cake. Sure, he burned the first five cakes, but he actually baked you a cake. It was fucking adorable. Another night, he came home with two woven bracelets. One was a light shade of blue that reminded you of the ocean. A silver moon charm was woven into it, he slowly slipped it over your wrist and kissed your forehead. The other was an orange bracelet with a sun charm on it, that was for him. It was also fucking adorable. You couldn't feel bad if you wanted to. He would always ask if you were ok and do nice things. Soon enough, he wanted to do a big special thing for you. He invited your best friend, Spencer, Ryan, and your other friend, f/n, over for a sleepover party. He said when he was little he always wanted to have one, but his parents wouldn't let him. It was so adorable, watching him run around and organize the house frantically in his batman pajamas. You had baked cupcakes with him the day before, he got twister and a bunch of other games, a bunch of movies, popcorn, and candy. You walked out in very tight pajamas you got two years ago. You didn't quite want to let them go, they were adorable, but Brendon's mega-blush said it all. "Can you please change? "Ryan and Spencer-" yeah sure" you giggled "sorry, these are old but they were so cute and I wanted to see if they fit" "Don't be angel" he whispered "they're super sexy, please don't throw them out" you giggled more and blushed " sure B" you smiled and changed into some much baggier superman pajamas. He immediately squealed like a teenage girl when he saw you. "Oh my god! Matching pajamas! This is so cute!" You were both laughing when you heard the doorbell.

   "Spence!" Brendon called and hugged Spencer. Your friend jumped from the doorway into your arms. She had talked to you for 7 hours straight the day after your father died. What sane person would do that? No sane person, she was crazy after all. "Y/n you and Brendon totally have fucking matching pajamas" she squealed. Your other friend ran from behind you and hung her arms over your shoulders "Hi! Oh my god if you guys don't have alcohol I'm gonna be so pissed" all three of you giggled. "Ryro!" Brendon hugged him too. You and your two friends all immediately had one thought, the first thought of any sleepover. Pizza! "Brendon baby you know how much I loooooove you" you leaned into his face and smiled brightly. "Yes you can choose the pizza place" he sighed. You and your friends squealed as you dialed the number for f/p/p. (favorite pizza place) You ordered  two large cheese and a medium pepperoni. Now to play games like the grown-ass adults you are.

   You had all gotten out pillows and blankets and spread them on Brendon's living room carpet so they made a big mattress all of you could sit on. You and Brendon and Spencer and b/f/n were getting all cuddly, and Ryan just stared at your other friend. They knew each other for like two months, she wouldn't stop talking about him. There was no denying the crush. Soon you realized they were holding hands between two pillows. Ok, so in five months me and my friends are dating almost all of Panic! At The Disco just by some random chance. Huh. You and Brendon had both gotten your guitars and everyone sat criss-cross-applesauce. You know, like grown-ass adults. "Truth or dare?" Brendon smiled sending the room into a mix of yeses and sures and one delighted "HELL YEAH" from your best friend. "Y/n, truth or dare" he did that sexy thing where he smirks and raises one eyebrow. "Truth, cause I'm a pussy" you giggled. "Before you met me did you ship me with anyone, and if so who?" No, he could see into your soul. It was about too spill out though. Your friends already knew and they laughed hysterically as Spencer and Ryan looked on horrified at your red face. "I SHIPPED RYDEN OK? I was sexually frustrated and the stage gay was too much!" Everyone burst out laughing and rolled around on the floor holding their sides. "Seriously?" Brendon chuckled. Now it was your turn to ask someone. "Brendon, truth or dare" you smirked. "Dare, cause I'm not a pussy" he giggled. You smiled wider and wider till the thought overwhelmed you. No, should I? I couldn't, I shouldn't, but I have to. "Well Brendon, I was thinking we could all watch a little Ryden stage gay on YouTube, with the help of your reenactment with Ryan. "Why did you drag me into this?" Ryan whined. "Cause it was my number one OTP, now, stage gay." You got your laptop out and Googled that time when Brendon kissed Ryan. You are absolutely horrible aren't you? Brendon immediately cringed as everyone laughed at the video. Spencer, Ryan, and Brendon all whispered for a minute before getting up and getting in position. "And now, for Stage Gay, by Brendon Urie and Ryan Ross" he gave a bow and sat next to his girlfriend. Immediately everyone burst into laughter, the way Brendon comfortably got in Ryan's face. It was amazingly funny, and soon it was your friends turn. She gave you a devious look. This can't be good. "Truth or dare" she smirked. "Dare" you confirmed. "I dare you to let Brendon give you a hickey" she said. Immediately everyone 'oooohed' and you and Brendon's faces turned cherry red. "No backing down" Brendon giggled as he immediately sucked above your collar bone, then gently but the skin. Don't moan I swear to god it will ruin the whole night. Your will managed to save you, barely. When your eyes fluttered open and were no longer glued to Brendon's, you realized everyone was staring with their jaws on the floor. Now it was your other friend's turn. "Brendon, truth or dare" "truth" he smiled, still dazed by the previous dare. "Who tops?" She giggled and everyone immediately followed in her laughing. You and Brendon blushed again, wondering if this could get any more awkward. After a few seconds, you had to answer truthfully. "Yeah, Brendon totally does" you giggled and Brendon nudged you with his elbow. Brendon sighed "yeah, but sometimes we switch it up a bi-" "don't you dare tell them that!" You nudged him back as you felt your face heat up "that was one time ok?" "But what about that other time" he whispered. You couldn't help but giggle till you were rolling on the floor.

   Your friend clearly suggested this game for a reason, Ryan. She wanted a minute alone with him. It was seven minutes in heaven, and everyone there was with their significant other. Things were getting intense. Brendon had this one really big closet in his hallway. He used it for his instruments and equipment and stuff. First up was Spencer and your best friend, and Spencer was loud. You heard things you shouldn't have heard. Spencer came looking dazed and dizzy, while your best friend looked ecstatic. After that was Ryan and your other friend. You couldn't hear them suprisingly, but Ryan had lipstick smudged all over his face and your friend had five hickeys. Now last but most certainly not least, you and Brendon.

   The second the door shut Brendon pinned you to the wall with his hips and kissed you aggressively. He held your wrists against the wall and you moaned into his mouth, louder than you wanted. He moved to your jaw, sucking and kissing down to your earlobe, marking his territory with purplish bruises. You tugged gently on his hair. He moved lower, back down to your collar bone leaving more bruises. He found an especially sensitive spot halfway up your neck, which made you moan and gasp. "Bren-br-brend-brendon" you stutter out. Once again you kiss his pink lips, this time he moves his hands to your back, gently rubbing in circles.

   Ring ring.

   That was the timer. Suddenly his touch was gone and you were forced to walk out of the closet without fixing yourselves. His face was smudged with lipstick, hair sexily messed up, and eyes glossed over. Was this game completely stupid? Yes. Did everyone laugh and the guys whistle when they saw you? Yes. Did you enjoy every moment? Yes.

   Everyone cleaned themselves up and got ready for the next thing, movie with pizza. The doorbell rang and everyone ran to get it. The pizza guy handed us our pizzas and we gave him our money. You all got a paper plate of pizza and a cup of soda. You ended up watching some new scary movie. You and Brendon snuggled together under a fuzzy blanket on the center couch, while Spencer and your best friend snuggled on the right and Ryan and your other friend held hands between the cushions on your left. You all had popcorn, pizza, and candy. Obviously you got a ton of skittles and f/c.(favorite candy) the movie was the least of your focus, just a bit ago...things happened. Brendon smelled like skittles. He always smelled like skittles because he always had skittles with him. The movie wasn't that scary, at some parts you'd jump and Brendon would tighten his grip around you. That was when he did something so amazingly perfect it could only be done by Brendon Urie. He popped some skittles in his mouth and kissed you, and it tasted fruity and sweet. He was really the most adorable thing ever. He then whispered in your ear "taste the rainbow" causing you to burst into laughter. This officially was an amazing night. The movie was over soon and it was 1:00. You all decided to go to sleep. You and Brendon got the bed because everyone else insisted, and everyone else slept on two air mattress in the living room. You cuddled with Brendon till you fell asleep.

You woke up and the bed felt empty. Brendon was gone, but you smelled something delicious. Bacon. Brendon made the best pancakes but those didn't smell as good. Everyone else headed to the table about two minutes after you did. Everyone, even Brendon, was still in their pajamas. He made eggs, bacon, pancakes, toast, and popcorn. Yes he made popcorn, he said he 'just wanted popcorn so here it is!' You ate breakfast and everyone got ready for the day and headed home. There was a big mess, but Brendon had other ideas. He grabbed you by the hips and kissed you so electricity shook your insides. "I'll clean up the mess later, let's go relax" he smiled and kissed you again. This was everything you've ever wanted. A good relationship with another human being. It was absolutely perfect. There was no way to describe how happy you were, all you could do is try. There were three words that barely described how much you cared for each other.

   "I love you Brendon"

   "I love you too y/n"

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