His Smile// Adopted By Brendon Urie 2 {{COMPLETE}}

12

PICTURE TO PROVE I'M NOT DEAD SORRY

We performed amazingly, everything went well.

We slept at the Lester household...or soon to be Lester household.

I was sleeping peacefully until Brendon decided we needed to leave at 6 in the fucking morning.

"Get up, cmon we gotta go. We gotta get the job done!" Brendon whispered to me, trying not to wake Dan or Phil

"We are not starting a new nation fuck off" I whispered.

"Language...I am triggered."

"Hold on let me get Kankri"

"Just get up...that would be enough" he shook me again.

"Fine fine I'm getting up" he smiled and thanked me, then went to go get dressed. 

I got up, kinda ready to see the others again I was missing Dallon...and Patrick...and josh. And everyone else. I was happy to meet Dan and Phil..but now we gotta go.

After Brendon was done, I got in and got dressed. I brushed my short hair and did some crappy makeup. When I was satisfied with it, I walked out, shoving things into the suit case I brought. Phil was up, so he drove us back to the plane. We said our good byes and boarded the plane. Everyone was already on and waiting for us.

"Took you long enough bread bin" Pete said when we got on, Brendon just laughed it off and sat down. I sat next to Patrick

"How'd it go?" He asked after I sat.

"Well enough...there were a few issues, but it all worked out"

He nods and doesn't pressure me farther. I turned and asked Tyler where we were going next.

And hour flight to Ireland.

Ireland. Yay.

Wait..

It's Ireland.

YAY!!!

I smile happily and get my sketch book out, drawing out something random. When I was done, it turned out to be Anti.

Spoopy.

By the time we stopped in Dublin, I was starving, so we went and ate.

The place was nice and cozy, bustling with regulars. Everyone got in line to order, then we sat and waited for our meal.

I had pancakes with sausage and a water.  When it came to me, I dug in, making every one at the table stare. I looked up at them. "What?"

Then all laughed softly and shook their head. Andy, who I sat by, turned to me. "I think it's just because we've never seen someone eat like they're starving."

"All night, and all the way over I haven't ate. I am starving" he smiled and went to eating his small fruit bowl.

After that we went back to the plane and dicked around. I finished shading Anti when I got an idea. "Pete! Patrick! Let me do your makeup!"

They walked over to me confused.

"Why." Pete asked. Patrick nodded.

"Because I would like to see what you look like, and I'm bored."

Patrick shrugged "why not." Pete agreed and I tug out my makeup bag.

"Eye liner or not?" Pete said he could do his and Patrick opted out of it. I did Petes eyeshadow so he could put on eye liner, turning to Patrick to fix him up. I choose to go with a light orange  for Patrick and a light pink for pete. Light was all I had.

I handed Patrick mascara and told him how to put it on, not really trusting myself, and I moved back to pete.

"Mind if I put a wing on it"

"On what?"

"Your eyeliner silly" I giggled happily. He nodded and handed the pencil to me and I drew on the wing. We are getting there.

When I ended, they look fabulous. It wasn't super fancy and heavy, more light and delicate.

As soon as the other boys saw Pete and Patrick, they all asked for me to do theirs.

"One condition!" I say, smiling. "You have to wear it during the concerts"

They nod.

Thank God for water proof make up.

I finish everyone, giving them each a different color.

Josh had yellow, Tyler had blue, Andy had a nude/shimmery color. Joe had a brown, Brendon had a purple, Dallon had green, and Dan had red. Ryan had white, and Jen already had makeup on.

I smiled at them all.

Now they looked ready. It was like a new game face for them.

When we get on stage for the concert, Brendon walked around, smiling at the crowd.

Some idiot yelled that boys can't wear makeup. Brendon just smiles and walks over.

"If youd like to think that way, you arent welcome here. Makeup has no gender. Makeup does not wake up saying 'im a girl'. Makeup doesn't care who's face it goes on"

"Then why do girls mainly wear it" the man yells back.

"Because society has told beautiful women that they look ugly without it." The man had nothing to say. He was escorted out soon after.

I smiled at brendon, and we got started on the show.

I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY