Brendon's Point of View~
I get out of the her shower wearing the same clothes, but at least my body wasn't dirty. I walk out of the bathroom and down her stairs to see her asleep on her recliner type chair. I don't want to sleep on her bed and be rude so should I takher to her room?
I think for a few moments and decide to take her to her room. I saw it up the stairs near the bathroom.
I sigh quietly and put one arm under her back and my other arm under her legs. Damn she's light. I start walking to the stairs trying not to accidentally hit her against something. I look down at her and see her roll her head in her sleep onto my chest. I smile and walked up the stairs not wanting to trip while holding her I walk to the cracked door which was her room apparently and saw her dog asleep on her bed. I carefully later her on her bed and covered her up with the blanket on her bed.
I look at her sleep and then turn to go back downstairs. I turn the light off shutting the door how it was shut when I carried her up here. I sit on the reclined and think until my brain finally shuts off.
Time Skip to the Next Day~
(Y/N)'s Point of View~
I wake up in my room to sun shining in my face. When did I walk up here? Wait, was Brendon here or was it all just a dream? I basically jump out of bed and run downstairs. Then my ankle gives out, and I fall down the stairs making a thump when I land at the bottom. "Ow!" I whisper yell. "(y/n)!?" A voice yells rushing towards me. I look up from the ground and see Brendon running towards me. It wasn't a dream. He picks me up and sits me on my recliner chair my mum got me when I moved in here. "It's okay, I'm okay. My ankle will just sometimes give out because when I was born, my foot and ankle got stuck in my mums rib cage and there had to be surgery." I explain to him. He looked tired, did I wake him up? "Okay." He says starring at me. Damn he is so gorgeous. I bit my lip and looked away from his eyes blushing.
"So do you want to hang out today, maybe?" He asks and I smile nodding. "I want to go get a shower first. Do you need anything before I get a shower?" I ask walking to the kitchen. He follows me, "I guess I don't really mind. I can get Starbucks or something." I walk to my coffee machine giving him a mug, "I wouldn't go to the one over here, it's always too crowded to get into the coffee shop itself. Just help yourself." With that, I walk upstairs shutting the door to the shower and taking a shower with music from my almost dead phone playing. I should've charged it last night but oh well.
Brendon's Point of View~
(y/n) had me really startled when she fell. At least she isn't hurt. She looked so adorable and innocent her hair was messy and gorgeous. I sit in one of her kitchen stools she has in the island of her kitchen. Then, I feel scratching on the back of my leg I look behind me and see her puppy. "Hi." I tell the dog watching it stick it's tongue out at me panting. I stare down at my phone and have like a billion messages from Kenny. Damn. What does he want?
(Text conversation)
Kenny: Where are you!?
Kenny: Hello?! Brendon!
Kenny: ARE YOU ALIVE!?
Kenny: DO I HAVE TO SEND OUT AN AMBER ALERT FOR YOU CHILD!?
I sigh and respond finally: I'm fine. I spent the night somewhere.
Once I send that he responds about half a second later. Was he just starring at his screen or something?
Kenny: Where?!?
Brendon: A fans..
Kenny: WHAT ARE YOU CRAZY.
Brendon: Look, call me crazy but I saw her in the crowd and damn I think I'm in love.
I stop looking at my phone when I hear a voice. I get up raising an eyebrow and walk to the sound. It's from up the stairs. It's (y/n). She is singing in the shower. I smile and listen to her. I can hear her from down here. She's singing 'Don't Threaten Me with A Good Time' and shit, her voice is so beautiful and talented. I hear the water turn off and run back to the stool. I pick up her puppy and pick it up acting natural.
(Y/N)'s Point of View~
I walk to my room with a towel wrapped around me and shut the door. I can't believe he's actually here though! I smile referring to Brendon. I grab black skinny jeans with rips on them, my Panic! At the Disco tank top and simple black Vans and put them on. I walk down the stairs so I don't fall and see Brendon in the kitchen sitting on one of the stools I have and playing with my pup, "Awe!" I fangirls out loud than immediately shut up because I said that out loud, not in my head. Brendon looks up at my and I blush. "You look beautiful." He says carefully putting my dog down and walking to me. "Thanks, but I'm really not." I deny walking to my dogs food and water bowls, filling them up. "Yeah, you're right. You're gorgeous." I look at him blushing a lot. "Do you want to go for a walk?" He suggests and I nod.
We walk outside and it's actually colder than I expected even though it is the middle of December. I walk beside him, "Where are we going?" I ask not really being that shy anymore for once. "Where ever are feet take us." He smiles and I giggle. I cross my arms looking ahead of me I see snow flakes falling onto the ground. I cross my arms cold. I really regret wearing a tank top in December which no jacket over it. "Here." I hear him say. I look at him confused and he gives me the jacket he wore during his concert yesterday. I raise my eyebrow confused. "Put it on so you don't get sick, I'll be fine." He chuckles putting the jacket over my shoulders.
I stare at him and he stares at me. This is awkward, should I say something. Then, his lips crash against mine. I close my eyes and just let it happen. It felt so right. I didn't want to move. We pull away for air and all I do is hug him.

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Brendon Urie X Reader
FanfictionYou're just an anti social concert obsessed person. Your favorite band? Panic! At the Disco obviously but will someone notice you that you never though would?