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Secret Singer| Dream daddies x Male! Singer! Reader

This one was requested by @the-fallen-angel. Thank you again for requesting, I kinda made this half of a song fic. Hope ya don't mind.
I hope this is what you wanted! 💞

To be honest, I love Brendon Urie, his voice is basically ear porn 😂

Enjoy~~
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It was kinda hard to hide your secret, since you basically sneak out of your house at ungodly times at night to go sing at a local bar/karaoke. The other neighbors thought you were suspicious, and whenever they asked what you did at those times you lied, saying you were inside and that they were seeing things. They would ask your brother the same thing, but your brother decided to protect your identity. This made you even more mysterious to the others, and they wanted to figure out just what the hell you were up to. Robert was even jealous that you were more mysterious than him, how dare you. You kept quiet about what you did: going as far as using shadows to hide your face when you sang. Amanda knew you could sign too, she though it was so cool that you were a secret singer. She would call you her angel of  music, a name that would make you grin and roll your eyes.

Tonight was like every other night, you got up, and got ready.

Tonight was the night. Joseph gathered the other dads and decided to follow you slowly in two different cars.

Joseph, Mat, Robert, and Hugo were all in one car, while Brian, Craig and Damien were in the other.

~~~~~~(y/n)'s p.o.v~~~~~~~~~

You throw on your suit, grab your hat and shoes and kiss Amanda goodnight. Her telling you good luck and giving you a thumbs up. You say bye to your brother and head out, not noticing the 14 pairs of eyes on you. You pull your hat on, and get in your car, leaving the cul-de-sac. A few minutes later, two other cars follow you.

"I wonder if he's a secret murderer"

"Robert, I highly doubt that."

"You never know Joseph, that could be the case."

"Hugo, you're not helping."

"Maybe he sells drugs, I know someone at the cul-de-sac does. Not gonna name names though, I think the kid is already in too much trouble. Something about skipping class and- I'm rambling again, aren't I?"

"No Mat, you're fine."

....."Actually I was just about to tell you to shut up"

"ROBERT. NOT NICE"

"What? He was blabbing out my coke dealer"

..."Huh?" Everyone in the car turns to Robert (except Joseph, he's driving)

"Just kidding. Or am I??????" A few nervous chuckles sound out

"Oh look! We're here."

Both cars park, and all 7 dads pile into the bar searching for you

"Wait, where the hell is he?!?"

"I think we lost him, god damnit"

"Wait.....what if.." Joseph whispers

"What?" The others say in unison