Happy anniversary babe! (Brendonxreader)

This was definitely a surprise

"Shit, I gotta hide!" You whisper. You head to the stall but then hear two men talking. You walk towards the door and listen. "Yeah man, I was just coming to check on (y/n)." You roll your eyes. "Fucking Pete." You say to yourself.

"So, why do you have her heels?" Brendon asks. You were leaning against the door when all of the sudden, it swung open. You hit the ground, looking up you see Brendon and Pete looking down at you.

You smile, "hey boys." They both help you up and Brendon dusts you off. "You know, you shouldn't eavesdrop." Brendon says as he laughs at you.

Pete giggles, "what a bad girl." You notice Pete look over at B and wink. You scrunch your brows at them. "What the hell is going on?"

B gives you some sandals to slip into and then grabs your hand, leading you back to the dinner table. "No time to talk sweetie, it's time for dessert."

Pete trails along behind you guys, occasionally making dirty comments. "Well B, I could find you something sweet right here." Brendon turns around and smirks at Pete.

You finally get back to the room, as the doors open everyone looks at you guys. Thank god that the attention wasn't kept for long. You three walked back to your seats and sat down.

Everyone ordered their desserts and dug in. "Oh my god, brendon this is amazing." Your dad said to him. They ended up ordering the same thing. "Oh really? Sorry, I've been so distracted, I haven't even taken a bite yet."

Your mother begins to join in, "you think that's good, you should try 'my' pie." She says to your father with a wink. You couldn't help but cringe at this.

"I just got a text fro-" brendon said as his phone slipped out of his hand landing on the floor. "Crap, I would not survive in prison." Your parents laugh at this and then turn their attention to each other.

B crawls under the table and attempts to find his phone. "God it's dark under here." All of the sudden you feel a hand run up your dress. You let out a small gasp and look down.

This catches your parents attention, you didn't want them to know what was going on so you said, "Brendon, that's not your phone. Be careful you know how ticklish my feet are."

Your parents giggle, they probably know what is going on but then again, they might be trying to block all those bad thoughts out. You feel Brendon's hands on your knees as he tries to part your legs.

You again look down, trying not to make it obvious that your heart is racing and this was a huge surprise to you. He slid your panties to the side and rubbed up and down your slit.

"Brendon, did you find it yet?" You say trying to hold back any expression that would show what was going on." You hear a faint giggle, "no, but I think I'm close."

Your father puts his fork down, "do you want me to help?" With this you lean across the table. "Oh daddy, no, he's fine. Here try my pie." You say, regretting right after, due to the joke your mom made earlier.

You feel his finger slip inside of you, soon bringing it out to suck on it. "Oh yes Mr. (L/n), her pie is delicious." You begin to blush bright red and hear Pete and Brendon giggle.