I'll Always Love You (Brendon x Reader)

Starstruck

I walk into a coffee shop early this morning. I needed it today. I have a huge interview in the afternoon and I can't afford to fail it.

I go up and order my favorite drink, which I always get. I turn around to sit at a table when I notice someone looking at me.

Then it hit me. That's Brendon Urie!

"Oh my god what the-" I say under my breath. 

Why is he just staring at me? Now he's smiling? While staring at me, he points to the chair in front of him and motions for me to join.I walk over to him trying my hardest not to freak out, even though my heart was beating as if I had just run a marathon.

"Hi!" Brendon said with a huge smile on his face.

"H-hi uh Brendon," I say holding back tears (they were happy tears.)

"What's your name?" he asks.

"I-im [insert name here]," I reply probably sounding like an idiot.

He smiles at me and says, "that's a pretty name. It suits you very well."

Oh my god. Brendon just called me pretty? I must be dreaming. This cannot be possible.

"Oh my god. That's right! You're in San Diego because you have a show here today right? Wait...shouldn't you be practicing?" I asked him with a shaky voice.

"I just wanted to relax before the show. I can't be practicing all the time," he chuckled. "So you know me and my band obviously. Are you coming to the show today?" He asked with his huge, beautiful smile that show off his perfectly white teeth.

"I uh I don't have money to go to the show. I really wish I did. I was saving up for it but I came $80 short..." I said tearing up a little. I still can't believe I'm taking to him.

"How about I give you a ticket to my show?" he replied and winked.

My heart melted. Brendon Urie just winked at me.

"Uh uh um yes! Yes please. Are you serious?"

"Of course I am!" He laughed while saying it. He handed me a front row ticket and a VIP and backstage pass. What the-? This is insane! I'm going to a Panic! at the Disco concert and I just met Brendon Urie.

Shoot. My interview. I can't go to the concert. I need this job. It pays well and it's literally my dream.

"Are you okay?" Brendon asked with a confused look and snapped me out of it.

"I..I can't go to the show. I have this huge interview. I can't miss it." I tried my best to hide my tears burning my eyes.

"Oh..I'm sorry to hear that. I was looking forward to see you there...Anyway good luck on the interview. I'm sure you'll get it. I have to head back to my tour bus now." Brendon said sadly as he got up, smiled at me and left.

I sat there tears finally escaping my eyes. I really wanted to go. It's either my life or one day with the person I've loved for years.

I went back home and knew I had to make a decision. I went to lay down on my bed and drifted to sleep knowing well that it was something I had to do.