Happy anniversary babe! (Brendonxreader)

This is trouble in its human form

You walk around the building trying to find the restroom. "I excused myself for what?" You say to yourself as you roll your eyes. You lean your head against a wall and start bending your knees. "These fucking heels are killing me!" You say aloud. "I can fix that." You hear Pete's voice from behind you.

"Finally, what the fuck am I out here for? And why in the hell did you kick me that hard?" You ask irritated. He smiles and walks towards you. "Come on, I'll help you find the bathroom."

You and Pete roam the halls searching for the bathroom that you didn't even need. "Well shit, looks like this is the only place I got." He grabs your hand and drags you into the bathroom.

"Pete, what the hell? This is the boys bathroom." You say as you gain your balance. "Take those heels off you'll feel better." He says as fixes his hair in the mirror, not even looking at you.

"Um, i-it's fine." You say as you look around. You did so as if the place were brand new. "Ugh fine, I'll do it." Through the corner of your eye, you see him turn towards you. Before you could say anything, he had picked you up and sat you on the waist high counter.

He knelt down to unbuckle the red heels on your feet. "Um Pete, it's really okay." He looks up at you with a smirk. "It'll be much better soon." You scrunch your brows at this comment. "What do you mean?"

You feel his hands slowly work their way up your calves on to your thighs. As he stands up he leans in next to your ear, "I've got something I know you'll like." With that he pulls you against him, spreading your legs even further.

He trails his tongue across the side of your ear and begins to nibble on your neck. "Pete!" You moan but try to Push him away.

Just then you hear someone walking across the old wooden floor outside of the door. "Shit!" Pete says in a harsh whisper as he pulls away from your neck.