Band Imagines

Brendon Urie

Your POV

"Y/n!"

Brendon calls you from downstairs, but you not wanting to get up, you shout back at him. "What?"

"Can you, uh, come here for a minute?"

You groan, but willingly roll out of your bed. As you walk downstairs, you hear the clinks of pans.

There, you see Brendon covered in flour while trying to get it off of him. You giggle and walk over to him. You kiss his cheek and smile.

"Bren, what are you doing?" You asked. He smiled sheepishly smiled and said, " I was trying to make a cake, but that obviously didn't work..."

You giggled and pulled away, starting to walk up the stairs. "Well, I'm going to get in the shower," you called to him.

"Y/n?"

"Yes?"

"Can I join you?"

After getting Brendon cleaned off, you two enjoyed yourselves and had a little bit of fun.

Idk what this is. I just haven't updated in so fricking long... Stay street!