Is This Taboo? - Brendon Urie Fanfiction

*Chapter 65*

Brendon's POV

My phone began to vibrate on Mia's bedside table, telling me it was time to wake up. 6 'o' clock seems a bit early you might say, but we had to get up this early if I was to get out of the house without getting caught.

Mia hadn't been woken by the alarm so I rolled over and kissed her on the neck, trying to wake her up softly.

She mumbled and rolled over, now facing towards me.

"6 already?" she asked tiredly and sadly, as this meant it was time for me to leave.

"I'm sorry babe," I said, pulling her close to me, "Oh and happy birthday," I said with a smirk.

She looked up at me smiling, "Thanks B," she said before kissing me on the lips.

She pulled away and rested her head on my chest.

"I don't want you to go," she said sadly, fiddling with my hand beneath the covers.

"I'm sorry babe, you don't want to get caught, do you?"

"No, but it's my birthday," she pouted.

"I know babe, I'll stay as long as I can," I said smiling down at her.

We lay in bed, talking quietly among ourselves when Jaron burst through the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" he yelled, dropped the small gift bag that was in his hands.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!" he yelled again, taking a further step into the bedroom.

I jumped up from Mia's bed.

"Look man, I can explain, it's not what it looks like" I said, holding out my hands.

This only seemed to anger him more. He looked down at my clothing (or lack thereof) and his hands clenched into fists.

"IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE?? CAUSE IT LOOKS LIKE YOU'VE BEEN FUCKING SLEEPING WITH MY SISTER AND YOU LIED TO ME ABOUT IT!!!!"

"I mean yes but-" I couldn't finish the sentence as Jaron had punched me square in the jaw. I recoiled and touched the side of my face, which hurt like a bitch but he hadn't seemed to cut the skin.....yet.

"JARON!" Mia yelled, getting up from the bed and running to my side, "Don't do this!" she said, pleading with tears streaming down her face.

"Look what he's done to you Mia," he said sadly, gesturing to Mia's clothing I would assume. "He's a fuckboy, he just plays with girls until he's sick of them." He said, gaining some anger in his voice.

Mia was now full on crying, "THAT'S NOT WHAT THIS IS!" she yelled back through a veil of tears.

"Yeah? And how would you know?" Jaron asked coldly. Wow, I must admit, it hurt hearing this from your best friend.

"Do you really think that lowly of me?" I asked Jaron, actually cut from his previous statement.

He just shrugged his shoulders, causing my face to drop even more, before picking up with a more aggressive tone.

"Ok well let me get this through to you, Mia is not just some girl. Yes, I was a bit of a...flirt....when I was younger, but when I met Mia, everything changed. Mia is nothing compared to the girls I've been with before, I LOVE Mia more than anything else in the world-" I was cut off my another punch to the face.

"WHAT THE FUCK MAN!" I said, clutching my jaw which had begun to bleed this time.

"JARON YOU NEED TO STOP THIS!" Mia yelled to him.