❌ Devil's Weakness|| B.U. ❌ {EDITING}

Innocent eyes

   Y/N pulled him in closer as he put his arms around her. They didn't want to stop, but Brendon could hear someone coming. He wished he didn't have to hide this but if it got out, the media would swallow it up and he'd be ambushed everywhere he went. Which he normally wouldn't care but the biggest concern he had with it would be that she'd be right in the middle of it.

Brendon put down his arms and as slowly as he could with the time they had left, pulled away.

She looked at him heartbroken, for she thought it was her fault. She had went in too deep too fast. Then she remembered something, or someone. Sarah.

Y/N opened her mouth to say something, but Brendon put his finger to your lips and you closed them back together.

A man came around the corner.

"Hey Mike."Brendon said. "Meet Y/N she'll be riding with us."

She smiled. "Hello."

As though he had a hat on he tipped it to her and went on.

Brendon turned to Y/N. "We'll be getting on the bus in a few minutes."

She nodded. "So where are we going exactly?"

"The hotel of course." He said, in a kind of 'over the top' voice. "That is, unless you want to go home." He added quickly.

"What could I possibly want at home more?" Y/N asked. She was screaming in her head that she was coming off to strong but she just smiled not letting the voice affect her. She had no idea why though she was acting like this. She was normally shy and held back what she wanted to say, and something like that would never even come close to coming out of her mouth.

"I don't know..." He thought for a second. "Pets?"

"Nope. None."

"Plants? A garden?"

"Those have been dead and disposed of for quite sometime."
Brendon raised an eyebrow, and smiled. His smile just plainly said that he was thinking something that wasn't exactly innocent.

"What?" Y/N asked.

"I get you all to myself." He said, still smiling, as he reached and put her hair behind her hear.

Then a thought resurfaced. "But do I get you all to myself?" She asked

He looked confused for a second then it hit him. He looked at her. "Have you ever heard of the conspiracy that," He whispered the next part, "celebrities get contracts with people so they can have a pretty person on their arm?"

"Sarah?" She asked quietly. He nodded.

"Why do this? Treat me like-" She asked.

"Like my heart is skipping, my thoughts are racing as to what you're thinking, like it kills me that it looks like you don't feel this too?"

Y/N pulled him into a full on kiss again. That was all she needed to hear. She could actually let her thoughts be free.

"Ya know you look the same way." She said softly.

Buzz.

Brendon pulled out his phone. It was an alarm with a message.

If you're not in the bus, get your drunk ass there.

Y/N laughed, trying to hide it with her hand.

"Well, I think it's time to get in the bus then." He said very cheerfully. Seeing her laugh made him even happier than before.