The Candy Floss Guy 😎(a Brendon Urie Fan Fic )

chapter 22 pt 2

Skyes p.o.v

Holy shit!what have I done? I pretty much just had indirect sex.. We've only been dating 9 days! And I've never done anything sexual before!

Brendons p.o.v

I recovered from what just happened, and sat up.

I stood up, and realised the mess I had made in my pants. .. I pulled my boxer's down, and kicked them off lazily.

I opened my draw, and pulled out a new pair.

I pulled them on, and a pair of grey joggers on over the top.

I put my boxers straight in the washing machine in the laundry room, but didn't switch it on, because it was the only item in there.

I plodded along the landing, and down the stairs, my cast making a quiet thudding sound.

I made my way towards the music room, and unlocked the door.

I was the only one with the key, so nobody else came on here.

I switched on the light, and closed the door quietly behind me.

Sarah's p.o.v

I layed on my bed, on my phone, texting this guy that my best friend hooked me up with.

I heard my mom shout up to Brendon,telling him that her and beth were going to a Christmas party, and to keep an eye on me.

He asked her when she was gonna be back, but his voice cracked at the end, causing me to snicker.

It amused me that he still had voice cracks.

I messaged my boyfriend, and joked with him about brendon.

He went to school with brendon apparently, and he dated skye before!

He said that she's an absolute bitch, and slapped him for no reason, then broke up with him.

So from now on I'm gonna stay away from her, I don't really like her anyway.

I heard the front door slam, and the brendons door being locked.

It was about 20 minutes later, when I heard a deep groan, kind of sound.

I waited another 5 minutes, then I heard it again, but longer and louder.

My eyes grew wide, as I figured out what it was. It was brendon, of course, but moaning... I'm pretty sure he's alone, so he's probably jacking off!!

I quickly messaged my mom, asking if he had anyone over. She replied in a matter of seconds.

Mom <3: yep x he's got skye round sweet x why'd you ask.

Me: shit!

Mom <3: language young lady! What's the problem?

Me: I can hear noises I don't wanna hear!

Mom <3: they better not be doing any funny business! ! I'll be back in about half an hour sweety, tell him he's in big trouble when I get home!!

Me: okay x

Mom <3: love you x

Me: xoxo

I waited until the noises finished, and I heard his door open.

I heard somebody hobbling along with the landing, then slowly down the stairs.

I heard keys jingle, from opposite the hall.

I instantly knew it was brendon, because the room opposite mine was the music room.

I heard the door shut, so I opened mine.

I stood outside the door, listening quietly.

I recognised the sound of one of the cupboards being opened the shut again, and then the stool being scrapped along the ground.

I opened the door a silently as I could, and peeped round.

I stepped into the room, as brendon strummed a few chords on his acoustic guitar. He had his base back to me so he didn't notice I was in the room.

He began singing quietly. It was hard to make out what he was saying, but I managed to figure out some of it.

" if you only knew, what we'd been up to.... I garentee you'd keep it secret."

I pushed the door shut with a loud click, and cleared my throat.

He turned his head round slowly, to look at me.
"Oh hey sarah. ..'

" don't you hey me brendon. What were you doing up there?" I said pointing to the ceiling.

'W..what do you mean? " he stuttered.
"Don't play dumb bren! I heard it."

I walked round in front of him, and glared at him. I noticed loads of dark marks on his neck, and a long his collar bone.

" brendon...."
'Yes..."

" what the heck are they?" I said pointing at his neck.

"Guess. "

"What do you mean guess?"

"I know you're not that innocent sarah. You know what they are." He said rolling his eyes.

"Don't get shitty brendon. I just asked a question "
"Hickeys. They're hickeys sarah." He said standing up.

Even slouching, he stood a good 4-5 inches taller than me.

He could be quite intimidating at times, but where he hadn't been exercising, or eating properly lately, he had lost most of his muscle, and his arms, were kind of stick like, hanging down at his sides.

He lifted up his guitar, and put it back on the rack in the cupboard.

He put the stool back in the corner, and held the door open for me.

I exited the room,he turned the light off, and shut the door after himself.

He locked the door and headed back upstairs. I entered my room and sat on my bed, when I heard the front door slam once again .

"BRENDON BOYD URIE. COME DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW! "

A/N

hi guys I'm still alive! I'm not allowed my phone for a Weeke. I'm on my old phone though, the forgot about this little guy. Mwahahaha.
Anyway, this was quite short, but the next cater will be up soon. 968 words. Beebos in troouublllee. Try guess in the comments who sarah's dating ;)
anyways good night 🌙
I love y'all 💕
Stay strong 💪

~Skye 💚💫

*this wasn't as bad as I thought it would be tbh*