☾♡ BRENDON URIE IMAGINES ♡☽

Respect

Brendon's POV

It's 2:30am and Y/N isn't home yet. She said that she'll be home by 12am and it's way past 12.

I called her over one hundred times and she didn't return any of them. I'm way past worried right now. I couldn't do anything about it but to just wait for Y/N to walk in.

I was falling asleep when I heard the door open. The lights turned on and revealed Y/N smiling and her eyes red. The smell of alcohol was strong and I stood up and went to accompany Y/N in her drunken state.

"Baby..."

She grabbed my face and started kissing me forcefully. I pulled away only to have our lips reconnected again. I carried her and placed her down on the couch and she pulled me on top of her.

"Y/N, we can't do this."

She started kissing my neck and I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I felt her smile against my skin, proud of what she's done.

"Why can't we do this? You love it, baby."

Y/N started kissing my neck again and she started unbuckling my belt. I pulled her hands away and flipped us over. I had a tight grip on her wrists and she couldn't move.

"Y/N... Please, baby, let's not do this right now."

The anger on her face was clearly visible and I'm scared of what she's going to do next. She escaped from under me and went straight to our room.

I waited a few minutes and followed her to our room. She was lying down on her side, facing the wall. I crawled into bed and hugged her from behind. Y/N turned around to face me.

"You don't love me anymore, Brendon?"

"What are you talking about? You're crazy."

"Then, why don't you want to make love to me?"

I sighed and she turned around to face the wall again. I stood up and made my way to the other side of the bed. I sat in front of her and kissed her forehead.

"Baby, I love you, you know that. You're drunk and I don't want to take advantage of you when you're drunk. I have so much respect for you and I love you way too much to ever do that to you."

Y/N smiled and she sat up to place her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed the top of her head.

"Don't ever think that I don't love you, Y/N because I do."

"I love you, too, Bren."

I lifted her head to kiss her. The taste of alcohol was strong and I wasn't in the mood to taste any, but I don't mind because Y/N is always worth it.

"Let's get some sleep now, baby girl."