Who The Fuck Is Beebo? // Brendon Urie x Reader

Chaptet 6: Tour....?!

(Y/n)'s POV
          I wake up and remember i have 5 men in my house right now. 2 and a half hungover. I get up put on some shorts that ended up being a little to short, but eh, and walk downstairs. I decide to keep my word and make a big breakfast, after all i don't know what else to do. I start on the eggs and i feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see a sleepy smiling Patrick.

        "Morning." I whisper.

        "Morning to you too hah." Patrick whispers back. He gestures to the stove and food and back to him. "Shall i help?" He asks.

        "Sure if you would like." I whisper. He is quite the gentlemen.

        We start to cook and by the time we finish its already 11:00 am. I decide to go and wake Andy up before waking the other, hungover, 3. I shake him slightly and he perks up. He smells the food and lucky for him i cooked some Vegan bacon. (Is that a thing) Patrick walked in passing Andy.

       "Ready?" He whispers holding 3 water bottles.

       I nod and start to wake up the 3. Just as i suspected Pete isn't as hungover as Brendon or Joe but still has to take Tylenol.
 
          "Morning Brendon." I whisper.

          "Jesus fucking christ (y/n) do you have to yell?!" He says swallowing the tylenol.

           I chuckle and walk back into the kitchen to see Andy and Patrick talking.

           "Could you guys help me fix Joe's and Brendon's plate. I think they are to hungover to do that." I say shaking my head with a smile.

          "Heh. Yeah they do this a lot." Andy says eating a piece of bacon.

          "Its so funny though!" Patrick says giggling.

           After breakfast and Brendon complaining about his head ache and Joe not saying a word, me, Patrick, Andy, and Pete decide to take everyone back to Brendon's house seeing how there is more space. Although after i help drop them off i have to go to work. So i run to my room and go ahead and get dressed for work.

            "Ok guys, lets go!" I say walking into the living room where everyone is.

           I grab my keys and Pete helps Joe up and Patrick helps Brendon. Andy opens the door for us.

          "Please lock it back." I remind Andy. He nods and smiles.

          We walk downstairs and out to my car. Quickly filling in. Patrick and Pete decide to take their car so they don't leave it here. I turn on the radio and start to hear Brendon hum and Andy, who sits beside me, starts to tap his hands against his knee. I laugh. Im surrounded with band geeks. I love this.

        We get to Brendon's house after picking up pizza and start to hang out.

         "Um Pete, Patrick should I ask her?" I hear Brendon ask.

         Before ether of them respond i cut in. "Ask me what?" I say taking a bite of my pizza slice. Patrick turns and giggles.

         "Well we wanted to know if you'd like to-" Pete cuts Brendon off. "GO ON TOUR WITH HIM?!"  Pete practically yells smiling. Everyone laughs and i jump up.

           "No you're kidding?! When do we leave?!" I ask, very excited.

           "Well tomorrow actually, I can pick you up at your apartment tomorrow. You can stay on the Panic! Tour bus. Since you are kind of like a care taker or helper for us or mostly me. Plus you're great company and I would like it if you came on tour." Brendon says smiling.