Trading Mistakes (A Brendon Urie FanFic)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"Oh, Brendon," I moaned as he rolled off me onto the other side of the bed.

Best almost 18th birthday. Ever. I thought to myself as Brendon pulled me into his chest and kissed my forehead.

"I'm so glad you decided to come on tour with us." He smiled.

"I'm glad, too. The fact that out of the entire theatre full of girls you picked me out was pretty shocking."

"Well, it's easy when there's only one as beautiful as you." He said.

"Ha ha," I said sarcastically, but inside my heart fluttered.

"It's true," he said, "you were different than all the other girls there. I'm not a big fan of Valley Girls." He said, setting his chin on top of my head. I smiled and closed my eyes contentedly. Soon he was asleep and I joined in.

I woke up just as sun was rising and slid out from his grasp, slipping into his discarded shirt and brushing through my hair and putting on my make-up. I snuck out to the kitchen on the bus, past Spencer, Dallon, and Ian who'd apparently stayed out long after Brendon and I retreated and hadn't meant to due to the TV still on and blaring. I started making the coffee and tip-toed back into the bedroom. I curled up into the chair and watched the rest of the sunrise before going and getting coffee. Dallon was the only one still sleeping on the sofa. I poured myself a cup and put a little creamer in it. I went back into the room and kept watching as the road went by. This was my first time in New York, and it was on my birthday, which made it even more exciting. I heard the movement of sheets on skin and smiled.

"Faith?" Brendon said.

"Right here, babe," I said, getting out of the chair and setting my coffee on the night stand before getting next to him. He smiled and pulled me into his side, kissing me gently.

"Happy birthday," he said.

"Thank you," I smiled, kissing him and giving him a hug, "do you want me to get you some coffee?"

"No, I gotta go talk to Spence really quickly, so I can get it," he said, getting up and pulling on his pants. He left the room and I went back to the window and finished my coffee and then left the room as well. I put my cup in the sink and ignored my stomach's growling. I went back to the room and got dressed and picked up a little before going back out. Brendon was sitting on the sofa. I went up and sat on his lap and he put his arms around me, kissing my cheek softly. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder. It was a little bit longer before the bus stopped at a fast food place and Brendon got up. He went to his room and came out in a T-shirt.

"Anything special that you want?" he asked, kissing me.

"Nope, I'm good with whatever," I smiled. The guys left and I picked up around the bus and cleaned the dishes. The mess was starting to wear on me. Before too long the guys got back in, but Spencer wasn't there.

"Where'd Spencer go?"

"He had to go out and get some stuff, he said he's meet us at the venue to get ready, though."

"Alright, well, that makes sense." I said, shrugging.

"Hey, happy birthday, Faith," Ian smiled, and Dallon nodded.

"Thanks," I said. We all ate breakfast and before we knew it we were at the place. There weren't any fans there yet so I didn't have much to worry about. We got off the bus and headed in, the instruments being unloaded by the crew. Spencer came in and sat with us, joining the conversation like he'd never been gone.