Miracle // Book 2 // Brendon Urie

Chapter 8: Beach Date

~Addilyn's POV~

   I wake up and Brendon is once again not with me. I sighed and rolled off the bed to wash up in our big, white marble bathroom. For some reason I was really expecting Brendon to just put on another record, but nope. As I walked down the stairs, I heard the piano being played and I followed the noise. It led me to a little white garage, outside and that's when I noticed it was his studio. Urielectric. Of course, I start to fangirl cause who wouldn't? The door was slightly opened and there he was. My handsome man playing a very mellowed version of "Hallelujah" on the piano. God, he's so talented. I stepped inside and just watched him play. His fingers dancing along the huge piano. He turned around and jumped, "Fuck!"

   I shriek, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

   "Yes." He puts his hand over his heart and laughs, "How long were you standing there?"

   "Not long. Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt you."

   "Oh, it's okay." Bren scoots over and pats to the spot next to him, "Come." Just as I sit, he pulls me close to him. "Good morning."

"Good morning. You sounded really beautiful by the way."

   Brendon rubs the back of his neck as his cheeks turn the color pink and he chuckles, "Well, thank you. You are very beautiful by the way." Now I'm the one blushing.

   " I said you sounded really beautiful."

   "I know." He shows his trademark smile.

   "Okay then, you are very beauti- I mean handsome by the way." I try to hide my reddened face, but he lifts my chin up with his finger and kisses me.

   "You're adorable." Stop making me blush gosh darnit. "We should do something today."

   "What do you perhaps we should do?"

   Brendon thinks about it for a couple seconds, "Let's go on a date!"

   "A date?"

   "Yeah, I don't believe we went on one. Have we?"

   "Now that I think about it...we haven't."

   "Well then, Addilyn would you like to go on a date with me?"

   I raise my eyebrow and smile, "I would love to go on a date with you Brendon. Where shall we go?"

   "How about the beach?"

   "The beach?! It's like in the middle of November!"

   "It's super nice out today, though."

   "Isn't it going to be cold on the beach?"

   "Nah, it's like 80 degrees out."

   "Are you lying to me?"

   "No, why would I?" I unlocked my phone and checked the weather channel. Surprisingly, it is actually 80 degrees out. It's the hottest day in November. "See! I told you," he exclaims, pointing to my screen.

   "You're a kid."

   "Shush you, so do you want to go?"

   "Fine, I'll go."

   "Great! I'll pick you up at 3!"

   "Brendon, I live with you, love."

   "I'm just joking babe." He smirks and I hug him. "You want to go now?"

   "Sure, why not?"

   "Yay, let's get ready." Brendon took my hand and pulls me inside the house. My bathing suit was a two-piece tropical theme suit. The top was almost like a sports bra and the bottoms were shorts. Brendon just wore black bathing suit bottoms and went downstairs. I followed him and he was taking out things from the fridge.