Brendon Urie imagines and smut

Summer mornings

A thin sheet is draped over the both of you, still managing to make you both incredibly hot. The sun shines through the blinds and onto Brendon's face. The soft hum of a fan can be heard from the corner of the room. You roll over and smile at him. He's clutching onto the sheet and his body takes up most of the bed. "Brendon." You whisper and move a strand of his hair that was plastered to his face with sweat.
"Mmm?" He murmurs, his eyes fluttering open, adjusting to the light.
"Good morning." You said quietly and he grins.
"Morning, princess." Brendon smiles and then throws the covers off of him and onto you.

"Hey!" You laugh, pushing them off yourself. Brendon chuckles. His whole body is drenched in sweat.
"I'm having a shower, care to join me?" He smirks and you shake your head.
"I'll have one later." You smile sadly and he pouts.
"Please." Brendon flutters his eyelashes like it was going to change your mind completely. "Pleaaaaaase?" He asks again and you sigh softly.
"Fine." You give in.

Brendon grabs two towels and makes his way into the bathroom, you following close behind. You both get unchanged and step into the shower, the hot water turning on.
"Shit." Brendon chuckles as the hot water hits him and turns the temperature down so it was slightly cold. You cross your arms over yourself to hide everything. "Hey..." Brendon coos. "Don't hide yourself from me, I've seen it all before." He flashes a cheeky grin, the water pouring onto his face so he has to wipe his eyes to see you properly.

"Can we not- Can we not do anything please?" You ask and he furrows his eyebrows in confusion. "You know, like, sexual-"
"Oh!" Brendon exclaims. "I wasn't going to. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable." He smiles warmly at you whilst the water is getting into his eyes. You both wash each other separately before he turns to you.
"Do you want me to wash your hair?" Brendon asks and you nod your head.
"That would be nice." You smile and he looks around at all the bottles.

"Jesus.... How much shampoo do you own?" He furrows his eyebrows and you laugh at his face.
"A lot. It's the gold bottle." You say to him and he picks it up.
"Alright, turn around." He says and separates the shampoo in his hands, massaging it into your head properly before washing it out.
".... Which one's the conditioner?" Brendon laughs and you point at a white bottle with apples depicted on it. "So this is why your hair smells so nice." He grins at you and you shrug your shoulders.

Once he finishes washing your hair, he goes to grab his own shampoo but you get it before him.
"I'll do it." You smile at Brendon and start massaging it into his hair. A bit of shampoo goes into his eye and he screams in surprise. You chuckle as he frantically splashes water onto his face. He turns to face you and squints. You grab a towel and dab it onto his eye, still laughing. "You're such a dork."
"Stop bullying me." He frowns and you shake your head, smiling.
You grab his shampoo and massage it into his scalp, making sure not to get it in his eyes. You then lean his head back into the water and rinse it out.

"Your hair is so nice." You smile at Brendon once the both have you have got out the shower.
"Nah." He wraps a towel around his waist and you wrap one around yourself.
"It is!" You insist and he rolls his eyes.
"Fine, it is." Brendon gives in. You place a hand on his bare chest and kiss him. His lips are slightly cold and wet from the shower. His hand wanders to your towel and you slap his arm.

"No." You laugh and he kisses you once more. "Get off!" You shove him off you playfully between kisses. "Brendonnnn." You groan in exasperation and he finally stops kissing you.
"What?" Brendon smirks.
"I need to get dressed." You smile at him and his eyes light up.
"Can I watch?" He asks.
"No!" You shout and he chuckles once more, kissing you.

A/N
this was shit as well sorry laddies -livvy 🐢