Brendon's POV
I'm sitting at my table towards the front of Starbucks, when the most beautiful girl walks in, and she looks right at me. The second she looks at me, she gets this excited look in her eyes and she does this small little gasp and it's the cutest thing. She then awkwardly walks up to the front of the small building, her eyes never leaving me. Her eyes were the brightest (E/C), and her smile was so warm and welcoming. I took another sip of my coffee, but then I heard footsteps coming towards me, and I looked up to see her standing in front of me. "H-hi.." she stutters at me. "Hello!" I say back, trying not to show my love for her. "I- uh- you- I'm sorry that I-I'm being so weird, haha.. I just can't believe I'd meet my idol at a local coffee shop!" She giggled, and when she did I honestly thought that I was hearing heaven, if that even makes sense. I just wish I could tell her, but telling someone you love them right after you meet them, especially if you're a big "celeberity?" Her beautiful voice snaps me out of my thoughts. "Hello? Brendon?" "O-oh! Sorry, just thinking. But, uh, I have to go on tour tomorrow, and I haven't started packing my.. stuff.. so, bye!" As I leave, I quickly put a napkin on the table, with my number on it. I wonder if she'll find it. I hope someone else doesn't find it.
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Cutter // Brendon Urie x Reader
FanfictieY/N has known, (and loved), Panic! At The Disco for years. When the band broke up, it tore her heart in two. But when she meets a certain someone at a local coffee shop, he may just change her life forever.
