Brendon Urie Imagines

Music Sessions

AN
First chapter here we go! Fun fact: it's 47 minutes past Christmas day🎄

You walk into an empty class room and open your guitar case, taking out your sleek, new black guitar. You reach into your bag and take out your tuner, making sure each string of the guitar is in tune. Then, after taking out your sheets, you begin to play. You've been working on a song, and now that you've finally finished it, you sing through the whole song to correct any mistakes on your sheets.
You're so focused on your music that you don't notice a dark haired guy looking in through a crack in the door. He stays there for a while, listening to you sing, almost as though he's stuck in a trance. But then he walks in, and says from behind you, "I love your voice."
This makes you jump, and you turn around quickly, smashing the neck of your guitar directly into his leg. He flinches, wincing and rubbing his leg. Your eyes widen as you apologise, trying hard not to laugh. But your efforts go to waste when you notice that he himself is laughing.
"I'm Brendon," he says after composing himself. You smile and nod your head. Only when he raises his eyebrows and gestures for you to respond do you add "Oh, I'm Y/N." Brendon repeats your name with a smile. You nod again, not knowing what else to say.
    After a moment of pure eye contact, Brendon breaks the silence and says "as I was saying, you're good at singing. How long have you been playing?" He points at your guitar.
"Not long," you reply, "a few years." Brendon grins again and nods. You notice Brendon is carrying a guitar case of his own on his shoulders.
"Do you play as well?" You ask.
"Yeah, actually. I've been playing for a while. Look, sorry to go back to this, but what was that song you were singing?"
"Um, it doesn't have a name." When Brendon gives a confused look, you explain. "I wrote it." The moment the words leave your mouth, you feel your cheeks heat up. Brendon raises his eyebrows, clearly impressed.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah." You laugh airily, trying to hide your embarrassment.
"Play it again," Brendon says pleadingly.
"Um, no. No way."
"Please."
"No." You answer. But then a thought comes to your mind: what if you asked Brendon to help you with your song?
"But, you can play it," you say, happy with yourself for coming up with the idea. When Brendon's eyebrows come together in confusion you realise you have to explain a little further. "I'm a beginner at song writing. I have no idea what I'm doing. So, you wanna maybe help me improve the song?"
Brendon narrows his eyes and rubs his chin dramatically. "Hmm, I'm not so sure..." Then he drops his hand and smiles. "Of course."
You say thank you and eagerly show him all your notes. You meet on random days of the week to work on the song, and eventually it becomes a weekly meet up to cover different songs together. You become good friends through the time you spend together, and eventually, you realise that you've had a crush on him since the day you first met him.
    One day, you decided to play "Can't Help Falling In Love" by Elvis Presley
You sit on a row of tables next to Brendon, and you work on the melody while he works on the chords. They're pretty easy to play, so soon you're playing together with few mistakes. Then suddenly Brendon begins to sing in a deep voice. At first you're surprised, since you never thought of Brendon as much of a singer, but he's actually amazing. Eventually, when you get to the chorus, you join in, singing in a higher octave. You sing in perfect harmony, and when you reach the end of the song, Brendon looks at you and smiles. He leans forward, and your heart starts pounding, but you find yourself leaning forward too. You jump when the both of your guitars bump into each other, creating a loud noise. Brendon laughs, muting the strings on his guitar and putting it down on the floor, and taking yours to do the same. Then, he moves over to sit right next to you, and repeats his previous actions.
    He kisses you, and you know that you will remember this moment forever, because this is the first time you've truly realised that the person you love likes you too. But little do you know, Brendon has fallen as deeply in love with you as you have him.

AN (again)

Yes this was cheesy, but I thought it was a cute idea. Btw no hate to Sarah whatsoever, I think they're the cutest couple in real life.
See u soon,
-E xxx