A/N: I hope you guys are liking these imagines based off of songs I like and hope you enjoy. This next imagine is based off of the song Tangerine by First Aid Kit. I recommend you take a listen so you know what the plot is in the imagine. Thank you for reading.
Enjoy.
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Your POV
Brendon was on tour. He was going to come home soon, I couldn't say I wasn't excited.
Brendon had felt so distant lately and me not able to go on tour didn't help much either. I hoped he'd come back changed and our bond would be stronger than ever.
I told Breezy about the situation. Him being distant and out of it.
She told me something shocking, that I should leave him. I shook my head in disbelief. I couldn't possibly leave him.
"You should find someone new, someone better. Someone who is here when I need them." I sigh as she tells me this.
Brendon came home late on a Monday night.
"Hey baby." He walked over and hugged me. He kissed my forehead. Breezy's words repeated in my brain.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He whispered. I buried my head in his shoulder. He smelled oddly of...tangerines?
"I just feel like I'm not good enough for you." I sighed. I hugged him tightly. "I feel so distant from you, like you don't love me."
I smile to myself. Who doesn't love a girl smelling like tangerines? She's irresistible.
"But I'm still here, that proves that I love you, dear." He smiles down at me.
It's late, and he's coming home smelling faintly of her.
"Look, Brendon. I'm not going to beg, just say please please please, be good to me."
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A/N: Okay now I regret writing that. Sorry it was shit like always. Thanks for reading anyways.
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Brendon Urie Imagines | Volume 1
FanfictionThis is a book of non-specified gender Brendon Urie imagines! I wanted to have all of my readers able to enjoy this book! Occasional Brallon and Ryden imagines included. Requests always open! SMUT FREE
