Hey Moon, Don't You Go Down (Brendon Urie FanFic)

Melt Your Headaches, Call It Home (Chapter 7)

MOON'S POV

We arrived at the gated community 30 minutes later. The limo parked outside Tristan and I's new home, which was stunning so far. Pete opened the door and we all climbed out. Tristan got out before me and as I was getting out, I slipped. Someone had their hands wrapped tightly around my waist steadying me. I turned around and it was Brendon. I blushed.

"Erm.. thanks.." I said looking him in the eyes.

"Welcome, hun." he replied.

"Excuse me?.. but what did you say?".. oh god. and that would be Tristan. "Oh, and get your hands off her."

"I'm sorry man, but she slipped so I caught her.. no big deal.", Brendon said while removing his hands slowly. Tristan and Brendon were glaring at each other, both looking pissed. Why? Why was Tristan getting so worked up? Nothing happened and he didn't mean anything by it. He needs to calm down.

"Tristan, come on, calm down. Let's go help the movers bring in our stuff.", I said while pulling him away, well more like dragging, from Brendon. We walked up to our house with everyone from the limo following. Everyone went to the kitchen where Pete was. He already had funiture put in the house with a fully stocked kitchen.. oh wow.

"Anyone up for a beer? There's plenty of it!", Pete asked. Aren't we going to a bar later? They're already drinking. Tristan, Brendon, and Andy grabbed one. All the guys left to go get boxes from the trucks which left me alone with my thoughts. I pulled a bar stool out from under the counter and sat down. This is crazy. Everyone's extremely nice and welcoming. I feel like I can already consider them close friends. I got up and went to get a wine glass and a bottle of wine Pete had bought. The glasses were at the very top and me being short couldn't reach them very easy.

"Here, let me get that for you." Brendon said. I jumped.. I didn't see him there a second ago. Probably too lost in my thoughts to notice. He reached up with no trouble and got me a glass. Then he opened the wine and poured me some and handed it to me.

"Thanks Brendon.", I told him while smiling. He's so gorgeous. It's weird calling a guy that but it's true! Between his dark emo- punk hair and his golden eyes, you couldn't call him anything else! He caught me staring and smirked at me.

"You're very welcome," he said. I looked at the floor feeling kinda awkward.

"Come here, I wanna show you something." he said while taking me hand. Oh wow, his hands are softer than you would think...

"Um, okay. What are you showing me?"

"I'm showing you a music room Pete, Patrick, Ryan and I designed for you." He said. A music room? He walked us downstairs and I immedialty stopped. In front of me was a BEAUTIFUL and very large basement. I was in awe. There was a full drum set, 2 acoustic guitars, 3 electric guitars, 2 bass guitars, about 5 amps, 2 mics, and a gorgeous baby grand piano. I can't even.. wow. Just plain wow.

"OHMYGOSH. THIS IS AMAZING. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!", I screamed at him while jumping up and down. "Can I hug you. Because right now, I love you. This is amazing!", I said while hugging him. He wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and I buried my my face in his neck. He smelled.. almost citrusy.. it smelled amazing. I hope he doesn't think I'm weird... but.. he smells good. I pulled away and looked at him. I can't believe I just hugged Brendon Urie. The guy I've had a huge fan girl crush on since I was 17 and my idol. He smiled down at me and gave me one last amazing hug. I heard foot steps so we pulled away.

Patrick, Pete and Ryan we coming down the stairs.

"Ah, So I see you've found this room we've put together for you.", Ryan said while looking proud.

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOUU!!", I screamed at them too. I ran away from Brendon to hug them all to and gave them a kiss on their cheek.

"Yeah, well, you'll need this to make a record with!", Patrick said.

"Seriously, you guys have no idea how much this means to me.", I told them while smiling like a dork.