A Series Of Brendon Urie Imagines

Late Night At Home

😍🍺❤️🎤Beebo🎤❤️🍺😍: BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE BABE
Me: WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT

😍🍺❤️🎤Beebo🎤❤️🍺😍: Do you wanna go out tonight???

Me: *sigh* I'm really tired baby, another night though

😍🍺❤️🎤Beebo🎤❤️🍺😘: How 'bout I come over then?

Me: I thought you were filming your music video today...?

😍🍺❤️🎤Beebo🎤❤️🍺😍: We literally finished Nine In The Afternoon. CoMe On. Pleeeaaaase??? PLEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAASEEEEEE?????
Me: FINE OMG

😍🍺❤️🎤Beebo🎤❤️🍺😍: YAY!!!🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉 I'll be there in ten minutes

Me: See you then baby😘❤️😍

🕐Ten Minutes Later🕐

     I heard the bell chime. I dashed to the fromt door, sliding the last few feet in my socks. I unlocked it, greeted by my wonderful boyfriend Brendon. "Hey Y/N!" He chirped, stepping over the threshold, then closing and locking the goddamn door before hugging me.

     "Beebo!" I squealed, hugging him back. "How are you?"

     "Pretty good, babydoll. How about you?"

     "So much better now that you're here. When did you get those pyjamas?"

      "We used them in the music video, and I was too lazy to change so they let me keep them on."

     "They're cool!"

     "Thanks," he said, untangling from the hug.

    Brendon grabbed my hand and pulled me along to my living, sitting down on the sofa. I grabbed the remote, then sat in between his legs, leaning back against his chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder. "What do you to watch, B?" I asked, turning on the TV.

    "Anything you want to."

    "Is Modern Family cool with you?"

    "Yep. Here, sit up a bit."

    I did as he told me too. He put his hands on my shoulders and started rubbing them. I let out a sigh of pleasure, closing my eyes. "Does this feel good, babe?"

     I nodded silently, my entire body relaxing. "Can you rub a little lower?"

     "Yeah." I groaned when his fingers dug into my sore shoulder blades.

     Brendon stopped. "Did I hurt you?"

     "No, it's just sore there. Rub it harder."

     "Your wish is my command, princess."

     "Fuck, that feels so good."

    He kissed the back of my neck. "Good."

    Brendon continued, neither of us speaking, just listening to the sound of the TV. It was so nice and peaceful and relaxing, that I began to drift off, and before I knew it, I'd fallen asleep.

•Brendon's POV•

     There was a light snoring coming from in front of me. Y/N had fallen asleep. Careful not to awaken her, I picked Y/N up bridal style and carried her upstairs to her bedroom. I set her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her before slipping into bed next to her. I scooched closer and hugged her. She mumbled something incoherent and snuggled into my chest, which made me smile. I kissed her on her forehead. "Sleep tight, baby girl. I love you."

A/N: Idk guys sorry that was shit