Crazy

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"Are you hungry? I have some left over pizza from last night." Brendon asked as he opened his mini fridge.

"Sure." you replied. "You don't have to heat it up. I like cold pizza."

You thanked him as he handed you your plate. The two of you didn't speak for a few minutes since you were eating. When you glanced up from your plate and over at Brendon, you found him staring at you. Your cheeks began to burn up.

"What is it?" you nervously laughed.

Brendon smiled. "Nothing, (Y/N). It's just that..." He reached over his plate and held your hand. "I didn't think it was even possible for someone to get more beautiful in less than 48 hours."

You could feel your heart jumping for joy. "Oh stop it, Brendon. You're crazy!"

When you took the empty plates over to the sink, you heard him mumble something to himself.

"I'm crazy in love with you."

You walked back over to the table. "What was that? Can you speak up?" You looked around and found a TV remote. You held it up to his mouth. "Please speak clearly into the microphone."

He took the remote from you and held it closer to him. "I think I'm in love with you, (Y/N)!"

You paused. "Do you think...or are you?" You held your breath for a moment or two.

Brendon set the remote back down on the table. "(Y/N), I understand that we have only known each other for about two days, but this has been the best two days of my life. It's not just because I'm touring with Fall Out Boy. You have made touring a million times better and I want to make more memories with you." He kissed your lips. "(Y/N), would you please do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"

"You know what?" A huge smile crossed your face. "I would like that very much."

The two of you spent the next hour or two cuddling on the couch and talking about your lives.

"Have you toured with your brother before?" Brendon asked you.

"No." you answered. "I usually stay home. Their past tours were never this big. They're only gone for a few weeks. One time they were gone for a month."

"What do your parents think about you going now?"

You sighed. "I don't have parents anymore. My mother...she was sick." You wiped off the raindrops falling from your eyes. "She died when Pete was 19 and I was 12. God knows where my dad went."

Brendon passed you a tissue and hugged you tighter. "(Y/N), I'm sorry. I- I didn't know."

"There's no need to apologize."

"Where do you guys live now?"

You blew your nose. "Well since we couldn't come up with enough money to pay bills, we moved into Patrick's house. It took my brother and I a while to adjust, but we're doing way better now. Pete wanted me to come on this tour because it's obviously way longer than a month long and it crosses over with my birthday. He didn't want me to be alone for that."

"When is your birthday?"

"(your birthday)." you replied. "Just three weeks away."

Brendon grinned. "I'll be sure to make it the best birthday in the world."

You giggled. "You don't have to do that, Bren."

"Yes I do."

A few minutes later, you started to yawn. You sat up from Brendon's lap and got off of the couch. "I think I'm going to go to bed."

He picked you up and carried you over to his bunk bridal style. "Do you want an extra blanket? It gets pretty cold on this bus."

"Can I share with you?"

"Of course you can, baby." He grinned.

Brendon held you in his arms and hummed Always to you.

"Hey, Brendon?"

"Yes, (Y/N)?"

"I forgot to tell you something."

"Hmm?"

You kissed his neck since you were too short to reach up laying down. "I love you too."

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(A/N): Hey my dudes. This will probably be the only time I update this on a Sunday. I just wanted to let you know. Thanks for reading! ~ Layla

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