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My mouth hangs agape before I finally choke out, "He's fucking hot." I hear a small chuckle from F/N, and she says "Alright, now shush." The music starts playing, and the handsome, tall, shirtless man starts singing. I think it's something along the lines of "Do I look lonely.." but I'm not paying that much attention, because all I'm doing is staring into his eyes (whenever I can) and I swear his hazel brown eyes lock with mine for a second. "Oh my god oh my god why didn't you ever tell me he was this hot?" I start freaking out and my friend has to slap me to shut me up. But, before I know it, the concert's over. "Let's get to the front of the line!" she yells and grabs my wrist, pulling me up the few steps and around the corner. There are a few people ahead of us, and it seems like we're waiting forever until Brendon says, with a cheery voice, "Hey!" "H-Hi,", I mumble back. F/N smirks at me, and then starts to speak. " Hi Brendon! I'm practically your biggest fan, unlike Ms. Stutter over here. F/N chuckles at me, but neither me nor Brendon finds it funny. "Hey, you shouldn't joke about her anxiety," he says, in a more serious tone then I thought he would. Brendon comes over and hugs me, while F/N just scowls at me in pure jealousy. "Well nice meeting you we gotta go bye!" She grabs my wrist and runs out, back to her car. "Get a ride home," she says to me, and drives off. I stand there, paralyzed in shock and confusion. I realize what just happened and break down into tears. I lost my best friend over a band. I'm so stupid. I fall to the ground and lay against a nearby tree in the parking lot, endlessly sobbing into my knees until a familiar voice comes from my side. "Are you okay?"
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Okay you all probably know who it is, but for those of you who don't, you probably have never read a fan fiction in your life. And if you have, probably not a Brendon Urie x Reader. And if you have, well, just wait and see.

Edit: I'm reading this over, and wow is this escalating quickly.

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