Brendon Urie X Reader

Victorious

(Sorry this took so long, I've been busy and went through things, please don't be mad. Also did your dog in this have a name? If so what was it?)

Brendon's Point of View~

    I want to ask her to preform a song with me. I want her to go on tour with me. She is a great singer. Better than most. She had just now pulled up to her house and unbuckled her seat belt. 

    "(Y/N), will you go on tour with me?" I ask quickly before she gets out of the car. (Y/N) looks at me a little confused.

    "What?" She asked and I grab her soft hands gently.

    "I know it may be too soon but will you go on tour with me? I don't want to leave and not see you for two months. You don't have to, but I really wish you would." I explain and a shy smile grows on her face.

    "I'd love to. But will everyone there be okay with it?" (Y/N) asks and I think for a moment. Well I mean Kenny will finally get to see she is not a serial killer.

    "Yeah, of course. Go pack your stuff and I will call them and tell them." I chuckle getting out of the car and running to her door, opening it for her. She blushes and goes inside of her house. I lean on the hood of the car and call Kenny.

    "Hey dude, I can explain."

(Y/N)'s Point of View~

    I go inside my house, shutting the door after me and run upstairs. I quickly grab my (F/c) suitcase and go to my closet, throwing and assortment of t-shirts, jeans, and shorts inside of it. I pack a couple hoodies and toiletries. I grab my (F/C) backpack and put my laptop, a camera, some of my makeup I rarely use, chargers for everything, and a few books. I than switch into black skinny jeans, a white sleeveless dream catcher shirt and my (F/C) high tops. I quickly curl my hair and go downstairs with my stuff. I than see me dog lying on the floor sleeping and remember they exist.

    I pull out my phone and call my friend Conner.

    "Yo." He groans, some what with a tired tired groggy voice.

    "Can you watch my dog for a while until I get back home? It may sound unbelievable but I am going on tour with Panic! at the Disco and I swear Conner, I am not lying to you." I say honestly and he gasps.

    "I believe you, (Y/N) Oh my gosh! Of course I will! Be sure to get plenty of pictures, and have fun! I expect an auto graph as payment after all of this." He jokes through the phone and I laugh, nodding even though he cannot see me, "Alright, I have to get going. The spare key is on top the door frame. You can always crash here with my baby if you want. Help yourself to anything and bye!" I say hanging up, happily.

    I give my dog fresh water and food quickly as I go over to her. I gently pet my dog waking them up and lead them to the food and water, before hugging them and walking out to Brendon. He was messing around on his phone until he saw me and put it away. He scurried up to me and took my suitcase and bag, without me asking and I smiled getting into the passenger seat.

    "Thank you." I say once he gets done and gets in the driver seat, taking us to wherever their tour bus was.